Serve as Contrast Team in a ‘Dad with Baby’ Show

Hearing Lin Momo's words, Mr. Lin came back from his 'grandfather's smile' state, nodded quickly, and said, "Yes, yes."

"I'm just passing by. I see that your store is good. Come and try it." The old man added another sentence.

The corner of Zhou Ming's mouth twitched slightly behind him.

—Old man, can you be more deliberate in your explanation? .

Zhou Ming complained in his heart.

Here, hearing that there were new customers in the store, Lin Momo was overjoyed, and smiled and put up the small sign of 'opening' that had been taken down.

"Please come in."

"The dishes in our store are all fresh, and the ingredients are all good. You can order whatever you want..." Lin Momo welcomed Mr. Lin and Zhou Ming into the store as he spoke.

Looking at the small figure walking in front, the smile on Mr. Lin's face became brighter and brighter.

When he walked into the store and met Lin Cheng who was separated from the kitchen, the smile on Mr. Lin's face instantly collapsed, and he changed into a disgusted expression.

In this disgust, there is also a little bit of jealousy.

Mr. Lin looked at the 'Pai Daxing' and 'SpongeBob SquarePants' on Lin Cheng and Lin Momo, and then looked at the nondescript casual jacket on himself, and complained to Butler Zhou in his heart.

Originally, the old man planned to come directly wearing that 'Brother Octopus' T-shirt. Before going out, Zhou Xing was worried that he would catch a cold when he went back in the afternoon if he didn't wear enough, so he probably persuaded him to put another coat on top of 'Brother Octopus'.

"Excuse me, what kind of food do you want to eat?" Lin Momo's voice interrupted the staring state of Mr. Lin and Lin Cheng.

"Ah?" Mr. Lin turned his head and asked, "What kind of food do you have?"

"Our family has a lot of fresh ingredients today, you can order whatever you want, and my dad can do it all."

"That's it..." Mr. Lin heard the words and glanced at Lin Cheng: he was a little skeptical about the statement that Lin Cheng could do anything.

"Can you make pine nut corn, fish-flavored eggplant, and tamales?"

Lin Momo compared the dishes Mr. Lin said with the ingredients in their freezer and nodded, "Yes."

"What about the meat slices, sauced pork ribs, and chrysanthemum fish?"

"Yeah, yes."

Hearing this, Master Lin seemed to be very satisfied and nodded, and said: "Okay, okay, let's have a pot of meat and crystal elbow..."

"Cough cough."

Before Mr. Lin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Ming who was next to him coughing.

"What?" Mr. Lin looked at Zhou Ming dissatisfied.

"Master, take it easy..." Zhou Ming lowered his voice to remind Mr. Lin to keep a low profile.

For the old man's orders, Zhou Ming felt ashamed: He naturally knew that the old man came to order such a bunch of big dishes to help Lin Cheng and Lin Momo complete this week's tasks, but he didn't know. Seeing the old man's posture, he might have thought it was him It's here to mess things up.

On this point, Zhou Ming guessed right.

In the live broadcast room, seeing this paragraph, a lot of voices of complaints jumped out of the barrage area in an instant:

[Only two people order so much? 】

[And they are all hard dishes, can Lin Cheng do so much? 】

【Is this old man here to find fault? 】

[It may also be sent by a competitor to make trouble. 】

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here.

Lin Momo looked down at the list of dishes listed in the small book, then at the two guests in front of her, and reminded: "For the two of you, just order two dishes and one soup. If there are too many, it will be too late." wasteful."

After a pause, Lin Momo said proudly, "Our food is very generous."

Hearing this, Mr. Lin waved his hands indifferently, and said with a smile: "Not much, not much, we have a lot of family members, so we can pack if we can't finish eating."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Lin touched his chin again, and said, "Let me think about it again... Kung Pao Chicken, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, Immortal Tofu..."

Old man Lin still wanted to order some more expensive dishes, but when he looked up and met Lin Cheng's warning eyes, the old man died instantly.

"Uh, I don't want what I said above, let's have a boiled cabbage heart, a steamed sea bass, and a sliced ​​winter melon soup."

"Okay! Please wait a moment, we will serve you as soon as possible." Lin Momo wrote down the last few dishes Mr. Lin said, and ran to the kitchen to hand them to Lin Cheng.

Mr. Lin sat on his seat, but his eyes never moved away from Lin Momo's body. From time to time, he muttered in a low voice: "Our little Momo is so obedient..."

Seeing the earnest look of the old man, Zhou Ming on the side squeezed his sweat for him, for fear that the old man would accidentally twist his neck.

…

Lin Momo made a pot of tea for the guest.

Seeing Lin Momo walking cautiously towards this side with a pot full of hot tea, Mr. Lin suddenly became nervous: such a big pot of tea is still filled with hot water at 70 or 80 degrees, if you don't Be careful what to do if his little Momo is scalded!

Thinking of this, Mr. Lin couldn't sit still immediately, and was about to get up and go to fetch the teapot for Lin Momo.

Fortunately, Zhou Ming held Mr. Lin aside.

Zhou Ming pointed to several cameras in the store silently, reminding the old man to keep a low profile and not reveal his secrets.

Seeing this, Mr. Lin had no choice but to sit back again.

Even so, the old man's heart was still up and down following the pot of tea in Lin Momo's hand.

It wasn't until Lin Momo delivered the teapot to their table safely that Mr. Lin heaved a sigh of relief.

"Tea, please." Lin Momo put the teapot on the table, and handed each of Mr. Lin and Zhou Ming a teacup.

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, go sit down and have a rest." Mr. Lin said nervously to Lin Momo.

Lin Momo shook her head, smiled at the other party, and said, "It's okay, I'm not tired, you can call me anytime you need anything."

After Lin Momo finished speaking, she was about to pour tea for Mr. Lin and Zhou Ming, but was stopped by the old man: "Quickly put it, be careful not to burn it, we can do it ourselves."

With a look from the old man, Zhou Ming quickly took the teapot on the table and poured tea for the old man.

Seeing that there seemed to be nothing she could do here, Lin Momo quietly stepped aside.

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Here, Mr. Lin picked up the tea in his hand, blew on it, and drank it cheerfully.

Seeing Mr. Lin drinking tea happily, Zhou Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, and complained in his heart: Mr. Lin usually pays attention to tea drinking. His little assistant knows it all too well. The tea should be the best, and the teapot and tea set should be the best. The supporting facilities and the difference in water temperature can make this picky old man disgusted for a long time.

The tea in front of me is basically the cheapest tea stalk, but I didn't expect the old man to drink it very deliciously.

…

In the kitchen, Lin Cheng quickly prepared two dishes and one soup that Mr. Lin ordered.

Because he was worried that Lin Momo would get hot, Lin Cheng usually wouldn't let Lin Momo do the job of serving food.

Serving the dishes, Lin Cheng personally delivered the dishes to the table in front of Mr. Lin.

Seeing Lin Cheng coming to serve the food in person, Zhou Ming had to stand up reflexively, but realized that he was still filming, and quickly sat back down.

However, during the whole process, Zhou Ming felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

It wasn't until Lin Cheng put down the last sliced ​​winter melon soup and turned to leave that Zhou Ming secretly let go, filled the rice for the old man, and handed the chopsticks to him.

"Eat, you eat too." Mr. Lin said to Zhou Ming after removing the bowls and chopsticks.

Hearing this, Zhou Ming didn't move.

—The dishes cooked by the boss himself...he, a young employee, is afraid of getting teeth after eating.

"It's okay, I ate it when I came here, old man, you can eat it." Zhou Ming looked at old man Lin and said.

This should be the first time that the old man has eaten the dishes made by the young master seriously.

Although Mr. Lin seemed to have no expression on his face at the moment, based on Zhou Ming's understanding of him, the old man was probably already happy at this moment, and he was just pretending to be expressionless.

Mr. Lin stopped talking and started eating.

The old man first took a piece of fish, and the moment he put it in his mouth, he frowned.

"Why is the smell so light?"

"How can guests like such a light dish?" The old man muttered dissatisfiedly again. I thought to myself: At that time, because the food is not to my liking, there will be no guests to eat, and I will not be able to earn money, and I will have to make their Xiao Momo suffer with that brat.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lin secretly worried for Lin Cheng and Lin Momo.

Hearing Mr. Lin's muttering, Zhou Ming glanced at Lin Cheng in the kitchen, and whispered to Mr. Lin, "Mr. Lin, you forgot. The doctor reminded you to eat light, low-salt, low-sugar, and low-fat."

The young master's dish is obviously made for the old man in consideration of the doctor's advice.

Hearing Zhou Ming's words, Mr. Lin felt relieved and nodded.

However, the next second, Mr. Lin's chopsticks stopped again.

"Old man, what's the matter, is there any question?" Zhou Ming asked suspiciously.

"Can't eat yet."

While talking, Mr. Lin took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Ming: "Take a photo of me first."

"Pay attention to the angle, just frame me and the dishes." Mr. Lin emphasized again.

Hearing this, Zhou Ming immediately understood what the other party meant: Don't guess, the old man must have asked him to take a photo because he was planning to post it to Moments at night to show off.

He even thought out the topic of the old man's circle of friends for him, so he called it: [The dishes my grandson specially cooked for me. 】

If someone left a message to ask, the old man would probably reply: [I even said no, he has to cook for me himself. 】

After Zhou Ming took the photo, Mr. Lin looked at it again with his mobile phone, and then he started to eat with satisfaction.

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At this moment, Lin Momo presented the two with a plate of peanuts.

"This is a free gift for the opening of our new store. If you think our food is delicious, you can come again next time." Lin Momo said to Mr. Lin and Zhou Ming.

It was originally a plate of ordinary peanuts, but because it was sent by my precious great-grandson, this plate of peanuts was instantly upgraded to golden beans in the eyes of Mr. Lin.

Looking at Lin Momo, Mr. Lin almost laughed from ear to ear, and said "good" several times in a row.

While talking, Mr. Lin took out a handful of candy from his pocket and handed it to Lin Momo: "I have candy here, you can eat it."

Seeing the candy offered by the other party, Lin Momo subconsciously shook her head and refused, "Thank you, you don't need to give me candy."

Although Lin Momo refused, Mr. Lin still insisted on stuffing the candy into Lin Momo's hand.

"Take it, didn't you give me peanuts? This candy will be exchanged for your peanuts." Mr. Lin said to Lin Momo with a smile on his face.

Seeing Mr. Lin's enthusiastic face, Lin Momo couldn't refuse the other party's kindness, so she had to say "thank you" again, and took the candy from Mr. Lin.

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Taking the candy given by Mr. Lin, Lin Momo ran into the kitchen and came to Lin Cheng.

"dad."

"Um?"

"The old man outside gave me these candies." Lin Momo handed the candies to Lin Cheng, and said, "I can't refuse, so..."

"This, I don't know if I can eat it."

Lin Momo knows that you can't just take things from strangers, especially food.

What if the other party is a bad guy?

Looking at Lin Momo's serious face, Lin Cheng guessed what was going on in her heart, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked, "Then do you think that person looks like a bad guy?"

Facing Lin Cheng's question, Lin Momo's face flashed with thought.

Lin Momo thought for a while, and finally shook her head: "I just think that old grandpa is a bit strange."

—The other party kept looking at her as soon as he came in, smiling at her, and giving her candy.

Lin Momo had never encountered such a situation before.

After a moment of silence, Lin Momo whispered again: "However, I don't think he is a bad person."

Although the old man's appearance was a little fierce, and he looked a little stern when he didn't speak or smile, Lin Momo didn't feel any malice from him.

On the contrary, seeing the old man smiling at her, Lin Momo felt very kind.

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Outside the kitchen, the dining area.

Although Mr. Lin buried his head in his meal, he still couldn't help stretching his ears and listening carefully when he heard the whispers of the father and daughter in the kitchen, feeling a little nervous.

It wasn't until Lin Momo said that he didn't look like a bad person that Mr. Lin felt relieved.

Mr. Lin, who was in a good mood, felt much better even when he ate the low-salt and low-oil rice in front of him.

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Here, hearing Lin Momo's words, Lin Cheng laughed in a low voice, peeled off the wrapper of a candy, and fed it into Lin Momo's mouth.

The moment Lin Momo ate the candy in his mouth, Lin Momo's eyes lit up, showing surprise.

"Delicious?" Lin Cheng asked.

"Yeah, delicious!" Lin Momo nodded vigorously.

The outermost layer of this candy is a layer of crunchy icing. The icing is very thin and will break when you bite it. The inside is soft and waxy fruit-flavored fudge. Inside, there is a rich-flavored fudge wrapped in the middle. Pineapple flavored juice.

This is definitely the best candy Lin Momo has ever eaten!

"Daddy, daddy, you eat too."

"Okay." Lin Cheng smiled.

He is too familiar with the taste of this sugar.

This is a traditional handmade candy unique to Lin Cheng's mother's hometown. Lin Cheng liked to eat this when he was a child.

It's just that this kind of sugar is not easy to buy now.

Unexpectedly, the old man still remembered.