Who is still a star after rebirth?

Chapter 67 Zhang Xinyin takes the initiative to do housework

After hanging up the phone, Lin Luo let out a sigh of relief. The plan to save Qian Xueying, which he had been planning for two months, has been completed. Although he cannot use the other party's connections for the time being, this favor will not expire. In the future, he should be able to get a lot of convenience in the entertainment industry.

What followed was the real vacation. Lin Luo took a shower, put on his pajamas, turned on the air conditioner, and lay on the soft Simmons mattress in the apartment to play with his mobile phone.

At this moment, my father suddenly called me on WeChat.

Lin Luo casually clicked the answer button, but he was stunned the next moment, because there were five people on the other end of the video call!

In addition to his own parents, Zhang Xinyin was also there, as well as Zhang Xinyin's parents...

what's the situation?
Lin Luo was puzzled, but he was not idle. He smiled and greeted immediately:
"Uncle Zhang, Aunt Shen, good evening."

Uncle Zhang is of course Zhang Mingyang, and Aunt Shen is Zhang Xinyin’s mother. Although this aunt, who is over 40 years old, has crow’s feet at the corners of her eyes, she is still charming and full of the charm of a mature beauty. It can be imagined that she must have been a top beauty when she was young.

However, since Zhang Xinyin's family moved away, Lin Luo hasn't seen this "Aunt Shen" for a long time.

Aunt Shen was a little surprised to see Lin Luo through the video. She smiled and said, "No wonder your uncle Zhang kept saying that Luo Luo is a good-looking man after he sent you to register some time ago. Now he really is handsome."

"Aunt Shen, you're welcome."

In Lin Luo's impression, Aunt Shen is a person who speaks in a gentle tone but at the same time makes people feel distant. Unfortunately, Zhang Xinyin only inherited the latter.

"Our two families are having dinner together tonight. Your father and Uncle Zhang are a little drunk. They insisted on calling you. Did they disturb your rest?"

Aunt Shen explained the current situation.

Lin Luo could also see from the video that his father and Zhang Mingyang both had red faces and were obviously drunk. He immediately smiled and said:

"No interruptions, Aunt Shen and Uncle Zhang are welcome to visit my home."

After hearing Lin Luo's voice, Zhang Mingyang suddenly spoke with a thick tongue:

"Lolo, if you come back during the holidays, remember to bring our Yin Yin with you. You two grew up together as childhood sweethearts. I will support you even if you get married in the future!"

After hearing this, the old man looked very happy. He took Zhang Mingyang's hand and said, "Your Yin Yin is so beautiful. If she can become our daughter-in-law, Lin Luo will definitely treat her well!"

The two of them laughed out loud, arm in arm. Lin Luo looked embarrassed, unable to communicate with the drunkard.

Aunt Shen next to him couldn't help but glared at Zhang Mingyang, as if blaming her husband, then looked at Lin Luo and smiled:

"They were both quite drunk and talking nonsense, but your uncle Zhang was right about one thing. Lin Luo, you and our Yin Yin are childhood sweethearts. Please take good care of her in school in the future."

"Don't worry, Aunt Shen."

Lin Luo could only answer like this, but he felt funny in his heart. When he was in love with Zhang Xinyin in his previous life, Aunt Shen didn't really support him.

However, Uncle Zhang always supported Lin Luo, saying that he should trust his daughter's vision, so Aunt Shen reluctantly accepted it.

At this time, the mother next to her suddenly praised Zhang Xinyin to Aunt Shen: "Yinyin is a sensible child. I told her to wash the dishes, but she insisted on rushing to do the work."

Lin Luo was a little surprised and wondered when did Zhang Xinyin become so aware?
You should know that Zhang Xinyin is a severe mysophobia patient. She especially hates grease and doesn't want to be stained by even a little bit of oil.

Aunt Shen's eyes flickered. For some reason, she picked up her phone and turned to the rear camera.

Then Lin Luo saw that Zhang Xinyin was standing in front of the sink, wearing her mother's apron around her waist and leather gloves on her hands, carefully washing the dishes.

Judging from her expression, Zhang Xinyin was trying hard to suppress her discomfort with the oil stains. She was washing dishes like she was embroidering, and it was obvious that she had never done this kind of work before.

"Yin Yin, Lin Luo is calling us." Aunt Shen said, "He can see you now."

Zhang Xinyin, who was washing dishes, paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Then you guys fight."

Aunt Shen was unhappy and scolded a child: "How rude of you to visit Lin Luo's house without saying hello?"

Zhang Xinyin was silent for two seconds, then looked at the camera lens and said in an unnatural voice:
"good evening."

"Welcome to my home." Lin Luo could only follow the polite words. He was saying this for Aunt Shen to hear, otherwise he would be the one being impolite.

"Speaking of Yin Yin, she usually hates this kind of dinner party, but today when she heard that we were going to have dinner at your house, she immediately agreed to come along."

Aunt Shen seemed to be muttering casually.

Zhang Xinyin said, "Because Aunt Luo's cooking is delicious."

The call was obviously on speakerphone, and my mother heard it. She said to Zhang Xinyin, "Then Yinyin, come to our house for dinner more often. Aunt Luo can cook anything you like!"

"Thank you Aunt Luo."

Zhang Xinyin was unusually well-behaved, which made Lin Luo feel a little unfamiliar.

In her previous life, although Zhang Xinyin was quite polite in front of her mother, she seemed to have never been so well-behaved.

Zhang Xinyin was even very resistant to this kind of dinner party. I don’t know why she suddenly changed her mind this time. She was willing to accompany her parents to this kind of dinner and even took the initiative to help wash the dishes.

After chatting awkwardly for about ten minutes, I finally hung up the phone.

Lin Luo continued playing with his phone, and half an hour later, he saw a circle of friends post that Zhang Xinyin had just posted.

【Dinner party (picture) (picture) (picture)】

The first picture is a group photo of the two families, the second picture is a photo of Zhang Xinyin and Lin Luo’s parents, and the third picture is a table full of delicious food.

Lin Luo gave a thumbs up.

The main reason was that the food on the table was so tempting, including braised pork, winter melon and pork ribs soup, stir-fried beef, braised crucian carp, and Maoxuewang...

These are all his mother's specialties and Lin Luo's favorite dishes. He can even imagine the taste of every dish on the table, which makes him want to go back to his hometown and taste all these dishes.

After clicking the like button, Lin Luo continued to scroll through his Moments when he suddenly heard a “ding dong” sound. Someone had sent him a WeChat message.

Click to open.

It turned out to be sent by Zhang Xinyin.

I guess he saw his own likes.

Zhang Xinyin: [Your mother’s cooking is delicious. ]

Lin Luo replied: [Do you really like it? ]

Zhang Xinyin fell silent immediately. That was the right thing to do.

Because Lin Luo knew that Zhang Xinyin didn’t like the taste of her mother’s cooking.

Zhang Xinyin has a very light taste.

For example, fish is basically eaten steamed.

Lin Luo's family's cooking style has always been heavy in flavor, and the fish must be braised with a lot of chili peppers.

Remembering the time when he lived with Zhang Xinyin in his previous life, Lin Luo could only learn to cook some very light dishes.

Zhang Xinyin was happy with the meal, but Lin Luo secretly went out to find a place to eat spicy noodles because he ate too lightly every day.

You can’t eat it at home. Zhang Xinyin will definitely get angry if she smells the spicy strips in the house.

Looking back now, Lin Luo can only sigh that his humble experience as a bootlicker was so stupid.

(End of this chapter)