Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots
Chapter 916 - 130 Second Slap in the Face (Part Two)_2

Chapter 916: 130 Second Slap in the Face (Part Two)_2

Such a large table of dishes must certainly be especially expensive, Loudmouth hadn’t even had the chance to scold her son when she heard a familiar voice rise up from behind.

"So you’ve arrived? Why aren’t you sitting down yet? Come on, sit down; the dishes are almost cold."

Da Qiangzi spoke while shutting the door to the elegant room with a smile.

Seeing him suddenly appear and then looking at Dawang’s anxious demeanor, both Loudmouth and Xiao Wang understood, but by then it was too late to leave—Da Qiangzi was actually standing at the door, blocking their way, clearly in a stance that he would not leave unless the two sat down.

"Brother, what is this? You actually deceived us!" Xiao Wang was the first to call out to Dawang in dissatisfaction.

Now that things had come to this, Dawang simply laid it all out: "Xiao Wang, don’t speak. As for the matters between mom and dad, it’s not our place as the younger generation to say much. However, I hope you can give dad a chance to make things clear. Whether you can reconcile afterward, I certainly won’t interfere."

"Not interfere? Aren’t you just forcing mom along with him?" Dawang stood in front of Loudmouth, both angry and anxious. He had just thought this big brother was honest, but now it seemed he was just naively honest!

"Xiao Wang, watch how you speak!" Da Qiangzi put on an air of righteous indignation, glaring at Xiao Wang before turning to Loudmouth with a smile, "Ah Qi, I’m not forcing you, I just really can’t bear to leave you. Look, even though that little wench blinded me, as soon as I came to my senses, I came right back to find you. Day and night, all I could think about was you. The scene of our wedding, rubbing your legs when you carried Dawang, after Dawang was born, I made your favorite sweet potato porridge every day... Have you forgotten all that?"

Loudmouth looked at him coldly: "Heh, Da Qiangzi, after all these years, don’t you understand? When did I ever like sweet potato porridge? Back then we were poor and had nothing else, you were always too lazy to work, what else would I eat if not sweet potato porridge? If I hadn’t listened to the matchmaker, thinking you were smart and capable, I would never have married you, a lazybones!"

Da Qiangzi bared his teeth, about to burst into anger, but he held back when he remembered his purpose: "Alright, Ah Qi, no matter what you think of me, let’s sit down today for the kids’ sake and have a proper talk, okay?"

Just then, Dawang elbowed Xiao Wang timely, prompting the latter to call out pitifully to Loudmouth: "Mom."

Loudmouth’s heart softened, and she sat down with Xiao Wang, yet she didn’t have any intention to eat, despite Da Qiangzi’s lengthy persuasions; she just sat there silently, not saying a word.

The standoff continued, and then, the door opened.

Lin Yuan, brimming with a smile, walked in: "Seventh Sister, your family is here for a meal, and you didn’t tell me?"

The moment he saw Lin Yuan, Da Qiangzi’s eyes lit up: "You are..."

"Sister, it’s fine, we’ll be leaving soon. Your restaurant is busy—go tend to your affairs!" Loudmouth cut Da Qiangzi off before he could finish, having been with him for nearly twenty years, she knew him all too well.

Lin Yuan glanced at Da Qiangzi. She didn’t recognize this man, but she had already heard about him from Liuzi. Seeing him today, well, he was indeed as Liuzi described, a thorough scoundrel!

"Seventh Sister, this is Da Qiangzi?"

Hearing his name mentioned, Da Qiangzi hurriedly stood up, but then sat back down, keeping up his dignity upon realizing he was much older than her. He was also annoyed that she addressed him by his name.

Actually, Lin Yuan knew she should call him ’older brother’, but she really didn’t want to deal with such a scumbag. If it weren’t for the worry that Loudmouth might be deceived again, she wouldn’t have planned to intercede today.

"Ah, so you’re the girl from Lin Jiaxin’s house in our Lin family’s hamlet? Haven’t seen you for a few years, you’ve grown so much, more and more handsome. You have the look of your mother when she was young, not bad, not bad." Da Qiangzi scrutinized Lin Yuan from head to toe, making her feel extremely disgusted.

"Oh, it really is you! It’s unexpected that one of us lives at that end of the village and the other lives here, and yet you’ve actually seen me!" Lin Yuan responded with a bright smile, which to Da Qiangzi seemed like a very warm gesture.

"Yeah, yeah, I’m very familiar with your dad!" Da Qiangzi nodded repeatedly, "Oh right, since we’re from the same village, this meal..."