I'm terminally ill, and all they give me is a matchmaking system?

Yu Miaomiao turned to look at the Fang family, especially Fang Yang, who had originally wanted to persuade her to stay but was worried that Yu Miaomiao would feel caught in a dilemma. So after thinking it over, he chose to turn his head away and pretend not to care about the matter.

at last!

With a sigh of relief, Yu Miaomiao gave her decision.

“I’m not leaving! I’ll make you realize that all these years, it’s you who has been prejudiced against the Fang family.”

Hearing her daughter's words, Yu's mother felt as if her heart was being torn apart.

She clutched her chest and gritted her teeth, saying, "Fine, very well. Since this is your decision, as your mother, I will naturally follow your wishes."

Yu's mother turned to leave.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she stood in front of the Fang family restaurant, turned around and scolded, "No matter what the outcome is tomorrow, Yu Miaomiao, this is your own decision. If I really don't acknowledge you, you will have to bear the consequences. I want to see if your boyfriend's family will truly be sincere to you before you even get married."

Ignoring her daughter behind her, the old woman walked away.

Yu Miaomiao collapsed into her boyfriend's arms and cried.

What should have been a joyous occasion turned into a complete mess because of the appearance of Yu's mother.

Yu Miaomiao fell into her boyfriend Fang Yang's arms.

Fang's mother felt sorry for him, but there was nothing she could do.

The two could only help Yu Miaomiao walk outside.

Seeing this, Old Man Fang smiled at Lin Tian, ​​who was an outsider, and said, "Young man, I'm sorry you had to laugh at me just now! It was just some trivial family matters, but you made things so ugly. It's really a headache."

Old Man Fang calculated his earnings for the day, then generously pulled out a stack of bills and stuffed them into Lin Tian's arms.

"This is your pay for tonight. Take it! I can now completely entrust the important task of welcoming foreign guests tomorrow to you!"

Lin Tian looked at the small red banknote of about a thousand yuan, his smile deepened, and he nodded hurriedly.

After saying goodbye to Old Man Fang, Lin Tian dragged his tired body back to the hotel to stay.

Based on today's feedback, the dishes he made using the skills and courses he inherited were indeed very popular. After adding Mr. Fang on WeChat, they also discussed the dishes needed for welcoming foreign guests the next day.

After finalizing the final step, Lin Tian lay on the bed and fell asleep from exhaustion almost without any chance to catch his breath.

The next day.

Lin Tian arrived at the kitchen of Fang's restaurant early in the morning.

Old Man Fang's face was still a little swollen, but when he faced Lin Tian, ​​he raised the corners of his mouth.

"By the way, Mr. Fang! Did they tell you approximately when these foreign guests will arrive at the restaurant?"

Old Man Fang was fast asleep.

He blinked and shook his head: "I don't think I've heard of that! But normally it should be around ten o'clock... There are still two hours until ten o'clock, young man, how about that? Is that enough time for you to prepare?"

Lin Tian made an OK sign, and then saw a vendor driving a car to deliver vegetables not far away.

The other person, with swollen eyes, sighed and complained to Old Man Fang, "Old Fang, I don't care! Usually, the vegetables are delivered to your house at noon, but today, you want them first thing in the morning. I didn't get a good night's sleep last night, so you have to compensate me for this loss."

Old Master Fang waved his hand, "No problem, no problem. Once this matter is resolved, I'll treat you to a meal, no problem at all."

"Really? I'll wait and see."

Upon hearing that they were invited to dinner, the vegetable vendor immediately and happily unloaded the vegetables for them.

Lin Tian then began sharpening knives, washing vegetables, and preparing ingredients in the kitchen, awaiting the real battle.

It's almost 10 o'clock.

Fang Yang led Yu Miaomiao, who had cried almost all night, into the restaurant.

Fang's mother followed behind.

"Miaomiao, you'll be helping out in the back! If you're not feeling well, just sit and rest. There are three of us here!"

The person speaking was Old Man Fang.

After spending an evening with Yu Miaomiao, Old Man Fang grew increasingly fond of the little girl and finally understood why his son liked Yu Miaomiao so much.

Yu Miaomiao turned her head in surprise to look at her boyfriend beside her.

After Fang Yang nodded in acknowledgment, she immediately flashed a sweet smile and called out to Fang's father, "Thank you for your understanding, Uncle. I will definitely do my best to assist you from behind."

Everything in the kitchen was ready, and just as they were waiting patiently, Fang's mother pointed at the convoy not far away and nudged Fang's father with her elbow.

"Honey, look! Now that they're here, I'll go tell Lin Tian to start cooking."

"Go!"

As Mr. Fang straightened his shirt, he quickly got into the black car with a smile when it stopped in front of the restaurant. The government staff member who had met Mr. Fang last time got out of the passenger seat.

He nodded to Old Man Fang and mouthed whether everything was ready.

Old Master Fang secretly made an OK sign.

Then the driver opened the car door for the foreigner sitting in the back seat.

The foreigner was tall and strong, at least 1.9 meters tall, making Fang's father look like a child standing next to him.

Old Master Fang gave an awkward smile and quickly turned to the side to lead the foreigner into the Fang family restaurant.

Boom!

Two cannon salutes completely enlivened the atmosphere.

Meanwhile, across the street from the Yu Family Restaurant, Yu's mother walked out of the restaurant with a melancholy look on her face.

She wasn't originally supposed to come and open the shop.

But she was curious about how Fang's restaurant would embarrass itself, so she simply opened the curtain a little bit, took a handful of melon seeds, and sat down at the restaurant entrance to watch the show.

Unexpectedly, a figure was stirring nearby.

On the other side, Fang's Restaurant.

At the strong suggestion of the old man of the Fang family, the three foreigners exchanged glances and then nodded and ordered a few dishes.

With a bright smile, Old Man Fang said, "No problem! Wait here for a moment, I'll go prepare it right away. I guarantee you'll have a super delicious meal today!"

As he spoke, Old Man Fang went into the kitchen and loudly called out the various dishes on the menu.

Lin Tian made an OK sign.

He heated the oil in a wok and began cooking the squirrel-shaped mandarin fish with even greater skill, following the steps he had learned the day before.

Yu Miaomiao sat to one side, looking at Lin Tian with a face full of curiosity.

“Mr. Lin, how would you like me to help you? Would you like me to pass you the food or help you with the cooking? I can do either. I often cook for my parents at home…”

"You just stand there and pass the dishes to the food delivery area. Your boyfriend can take them outside."

"it is good."

Yu Miaomiao originally thought this job was an easy one.

Unexpectedly, this job required a real and solid understanding with outsiders to do well.