103 Not an Exaggeration

Su Wenzhe was shocked once again when he discovered his sister knew how to cook. ‘Why didn’t I know about this?! Is it because I was in a coma that caused me to misremember things?’

Then he said in a daze, “Father, does Little Sister know how to cook?”

Su Fengmao playfully smacked the back of Su Wenzhe’s head. “What are you saying? Of course, she knows how to cook. Not only that, her cooking is exquisite too.”

Su Wenzhe rubbed his head and said, “I didn’t doubt her, father. I was only asking.”

“You weren’t even supposed to ask. How could you doubt your sister?” Su Fenmao said, arms akimbo.

The Su family truly pampered Su Binglan to no end. Therefore, no one should doubt her even though her behavior and temperament significantly differed from before.

Everyone thought it was normal because Su Binglan was brilliant, even from a young age. It was not until three years ago that she fell from the back of the mountain. However, everyone thought it was normal for her to be this capable since she had reverted to her original self.

Still, Su Wenzhe felt he was innocent because he did not mean to doubt his sister. He was just shocked to hear such great things about her.

He knew Su Binglan would not even go near the stove in the past and that Luo Jin’an would have to cook for her. At that thought, he looked toward his brother-in-law, Luo Jin’an.

Su Wenzhe wanted to say something but was afraid his father would misunderstand and smack him again, so he only looked at Luo Jin’an silently.

Meanwhile, Luo Jin’an wanted to ignore Su Wenzhe but could not. He looked at his brother-in-law helplessly and understood his curious gaze. Then Luo Jin’an simply nodded.

Su Wenzhe noticed Luo Jin’an subtle nod and immediately understood what Luo Jin’an meant by it. Su Wenzhe widened his eyes as Luo Jin’an confirmed that Su Binglan could cook.

Su Wenzhe collected his thoughts and hurriedly ran to the stove. No wonder he could smell such an appetizing aroma when he woke up. It was the aroma from the dishes Su Binglan made.

Su Wenzhe excitedly opened the pot as the aroma from its contents spread throughout the house. He gulped his saliva and became hungrier as he removed the food from the pot to start wolfing it down.

“Wow, this is delicious and fragrant! I’ve never eaten such tasty foods before, father! Su Wenzhe exclaimed as he ate. He was so excited that his eyes began to tear up.

Su Wenzhe’s voice was booming, so Su Fengmao and Luo Jin’an heard him from the yard.

Su Fengmao’s mouth twitched as he thought, ‘Does he need to be that exaggerated?’

However, he was the same when he first ate his daughter’s cooking. Su Binglan’s food was second-to-none, so Su Wenzhe was not exaggerating.

Su Fengmao continued to grind the beans with a smile.

Su Wenzhe was still eating with his cheeks stuffed with food when Su Binglan, Shen Qiuhua, and Liu Yinyin returned.

However, the three ladies overlooked Su Wenzhe at the stove because their eyes were on the courtyard.

Su Binglan put down the basket on her back and said, “Mother, Yinyin, you two rest while I go and cook.”

Liu Yinyin replied, “You’ve worked hard all day, Binglan. You must be exhausted and still need to set up your stall at night. Let me cook instead.”

Liu Yinyin learned to cook from watching Su Binglan prepare every meal. She wanted to help her sister-in-law so she would not tire herself too much.

Su Fengmao thought of something and said, “Oh, Su Wenzhe has woken up, by the way.”

Liu Yinyin was ecstatic when she heard that, so she quickly ran into the house only to see Su Wenzhe shoveling food into his mouth by the stove.

Su Wenzhe stared blankly at the commotion in the courtyard with his bloated cheeks at that moment. He thought his eyes and ears were playing tricks on him.

‘Did Little Sister just return from the mountain? Yinyin called her Binglan? Am I hearing things?!’