After being reborn, the young master returned to his village and led his wife and daughters to prosp

After finishing her class and leaving the school, Lin Shuying still seemed a little dazed.

Walking down the street, his eyes kept darting around, and he seemed a little absent-minded.

Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but chuckle and asked, "What's wrong, honey? Are you still thinking about what just happened?"

"How was it? Were you overwhelmed by your classmates' enthusiasm?"

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Lin Shuying seemed to remember something. She gave Lin Fan a coquettish look and pinched his arm hard with her slender fingers.

"Really? Why did you suddenly drag me to the stage?"

"Haha, what's wrong? I was just responding to the students' enthusiasm. You don't know how many people have been subtly trying to get me to agree to this issue lately."

"They all want to know if my marriage is true or not, so naturally I have to respond to the students. Today I'm giving them an explanation, letting them know that I am indeed married. So, is there a problem with that?"

Lin Shuying hummed in response but didn't say anything, still feeling a bit scared.

She was naturally introverted, and this was the first time in her life she had experienced being stared at by so many people in a small space. She felt like she was about to burst out of steam.

Although he was annoyed that Lin Fan had startled him, he still felt a strange sense of security.

She had always felt inferior and unworthy of Lin Fan, but Lin Fan never thought that way. Instead, he kept announcing to the world that she was his wife and the person he cherished most.

On this point alone, how many men in the world could do that?

Whenever Lin Shuying thought of this, a surge of tenderness would well up in her heart, and she wished she could melt into Lin Fan's arms!

Taking advantage of the pleasant atmosphere, the two then went shopping together and didn't return home until the afternoon.

"Honey, what are you buying all this for?"

When they got home, they naturally bought groceries for the next few days. However, Lin Shuying found it a bit strange that the groceries Lin Fan bought today were somewhat odd.

Besides the pork, ribs, radishes, and cabbage he usually ate, Lin Fan also bought a lot of things he had never seen before.

"Honey, these things are for cooking Western food at home!"

"I promised our landlord that I would help her adapt to life abroad, which naturally includes the food. Today, let her try some foreign cuisine!"

When the word "food" was mentioned, Lin Fan's gaze became somewhat strange.

Lin Shuying didn't think much of it, just muttered it to herself, and then didn't ask any more questions.

Back home, the two prepared dinner as usual.

Just before dinner, Lin Fan personally went out to fetch the two girls.

Dinner was alright: corn stew with pork ribs, stir-fried bok choy, and twice-cooked pork.

Two adults and two children eating two dishes and a soup is not extravagant, but it is certainly not a small amount either.

Qiao'er and Xiuying had been used to hardship before, so they were very satisfied with every meal now that the family's food was constantly improving.

Lin Fan finished his meal first, then carried the special meal he had prepared for his landlady upstairs and knocked on her door.

The landlady opened the door and saw three dishes on a plate that Lin Fan was carrying.

She paused for a moment, then instinctively asked, "What is this?"

Lin Fan blinked and looked at her with a smile, saying, "This is your dinner for today."

The landlady then belatedly realized what had happened.

His gaze swept over the food on the plate again, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Is this what you call foreign food?"

Lin Fan nodded seriously, and then introduced them to the landlady one by one.

"This is called a vegetable salad, which consists of vegetables and salad dressing mixed together."

"This is the simplest toast, and of course, a glass of milk."

"I don't know if you'll be full. If you're not full, let me know and I'll make you another one."

The woman remained silent as she stared at the three dishes of food in front of her, none of which were steaming hot.

Vegetable salad... she'd never had it before.

Judging from its appearance, it looks like some common green vegetables with something called salad dressing added, as Lin Fan mentioned. I don't know how it tastes, but can something like this really be called a vegetable?

The toast looked pretty good, a golden brown color, but wasn't that his main dish for tonight?

Then there's milk. In the 1990s, Chinese people didn't have the habit of drinking milk, but in Europe and America, it's almost the most common drink for supplementing nutrition. People drink milk for breakfast, for lunch, and for dinner.

After a moment of silence, the landlady said helplessly, "I understand. Give me the food."

Lin Fan smiled and handed over the food, which the landlady then took and returned to her room.

The two didn't exchange many words. After going downstairs, the two children and Lin Shuying were still enjoying their meal.

These three dishes—corn stew with pork ribs and twice-cooked pork—were all made by Lin Fan.

As someone who considers enjoying life as a primary goal, Lin Fan's culinary skills naturally improved day by day.

The twice-cooked pork was fragrant and delicious, and the corn stew with pork ribs was also sweet and tasty. The two little girls ate with gusto, their mouths drooling and their eyes shining. Lin Shuying also ate with relish, savoring each bite slowly and gracefully, like an elegant gourmet.

Lin Fan ate quickly and quietly watched them eat dinner.

A moment later, footsteps came from upstairs. The family members instinctively turned their heads to look, and for the first time since they came to this house, they saw the landlady come down from upstairs.

Lin Fan was about to greet him when he suddenly remembered their agreement and greeted him in English.

Lin Shuying seemed to remember something and moved closer to Qiao'er and Xiuying, telling them not to talk. Then she greeted the landlady in English as well.

The scene was somewhat strange. In the cozy room, under the warm light, three people with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin were communicating with each other in English, which was completely out of place.

Although the landlady was the one who established these rules, she seemed somewhat uncomfortable, awkwardly smoothing her hair and responding in English as well.

After exchanging brief greetings, I walked with the landlord to the dining table. Looking at the delicious-looking food on the table, I couldn't help but swallow.

Is this your dinner for tonight?

"That's right, are you full? If not..."

The landlady looked at Lin Fan, seemingly expecting him to continue his story and invite her to stay for a meal.