Chapter 445 - 445: Happiness Arrives Quietly
“No, no.” Mr. Lin was secretly happy. He said humbly, “She can’t compare to your three children. My daughter doesn’t have any industry sensitivity at all. Last year, I was still worried about what she could do.”
“Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. We can’t care so much. By the way, Old Lin, I heard that your company is preparing to develop a new project. Did you receive any news? Tell me about it?”
Mr. Lin glanced at Wen Yanqing and smiled. “You should ask Yanqing. He knows better than me.”
President Fu was envious. Old Lin was lucky to have Wen Yanqing as his future son-in-law. Wen Yanqing could analyze at a glance the phenomena that others could not understand nor predict. The Lin family had Wen Yanqing. No matter what they did, they would not reach a dead end.
Heh, I also want that daughter of yours who makes you worried about what she can do. Look at the boyfriend she found, it’s a steal.
The few of them chatted to their heart’s content.
After returning from the golf course, Lin Gantang was a little sleepy. She sat down and was dozing off. However, she refused to close her eyes.
Wen Yanqing pressed her onto his shoulder. “Sleep for a while. Let’s go home and continue sleeping.”
“Go back to our house,” Lin Gantang said as she leaned against him obediently, not forgetting although she was sleepy.
Wen Yanqing lowered his head to look at her. His eyes seemed to be filled with starlight. He smiled gently and said, “Alright, let’s go back to our house.”
The two of them returned to their home by Yuanshui River.
Lin Gantang woke from her nap after getting out of the car. Wen Yanqing returned to the office, so she stayed at home to study recipes.
When Wen Yanqing returned home at night, the house was filled with the fragrance of dinner. There was a bright lamp in the living room, which was ordinary yet heart-warming.
Wen Yanqing felt that the day’s fatigue dissipate.
He walked into the kitchen and saw his beloved humming a song in front of the stove, stirring the ingredients in a pot of soup. When she saw Wen Yanqing approaching, she kissed his face happily. “You’re back. Let’s eat.”
Everything was so simple and warm that it deeply moved one.
Happiness seemed to have quietly descended upon him when he was not paying attention.
“Help me take the dishes out.” Lin Gantang smiled lightly.
Finally, Lin Gantang brought the soup that she had stewed for a long time to the dining table. She scooped out a bowl and placed it in front of him. She looked at him expectantly. “This is for you. Drink it.”
“For me?”
Lin Gantang nodded. “Didn’t you say that you had a headache? I specially stewed it.”
“It’s delicious.” Wen Yanqing took a sip.
“Of course. My cooking skills are average, but I’m best at making soup. Drink more,” Lin Gantang said proudly. “I’ll make you something to replenish your energy tomorrow. You work so hard every day.”
“Sure.” Wen Yanqing smiled.
He enjoyed her concern for him.
Meanwhile, Lin Gantang was joyful that Wen Yanqing cherished her efforts.
Who didn’t want their intentions to be properly treasured? Lin Gantang’s soup-brewing skills had gone from being unfamiliar to skilled. She had practiced it again and again. She had put in a lot of effort, but Gu Zhichuan had only drunk a little.
Therefore, how could she dislike Wen Yanqing? Every little bit of effort she had put in was cherished by him.
Lin Gantang cupped her face as she watched him drink the soup. She said gently, “In the past, I thought it was useless to learn how to cook. Now I know that it’s great to know how to cook. I like the present. In the future, you can’t complain that my cooking tastes bad.”
“No one can make a better soup than you, Tangtang.”
Wen Yanqing drank the soup that warmed his heart.
He didn’t have to care who she had learned to wash her hands and make soup for, because from now on, she was only doing it for him..