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Chapter 87 Mom's Cooking

Zhang Xuan was shocked when she saw the news the next day. No one knew this better than she knew. The five people including Yamada and others tracked Lin Yun, but today's news broadcast was broadcast, all five people were killed.

Zhang Xuan felt trembling all over. Is this Lin Yun the murderer? He is so powerful? Or is there someone else doing it? How is Lin Yun doing it now? If it were Lin Yun, Zhang Xuan suddenly never dared to guess who Lin Yun was. Could it be that his wife Han Yuxi knew that Lin Yun was such a powerful person?

These people who hit their car have been killed by others, but they are actually from the Li family, but their cars are still in the repair shop. Will these people find their heads? If they find their heads, will they want to explain Lin Yun?

Zhang Xuan no longer had the intention to do anything else, nor did she want to go to work. She stayed at home and thought about it all day long.

The next day, she simply took a week off and went out to travel and relax.

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I learned from Gan Yao that the company is operating normally now, and Gan Yao is basically responsible for the matter. Gan Yao is also responsible for finance and many fragmented things, so she is really too busy.

After explaining that Gan Yao could make decisions about the future, Lin Yun once again devoted himself to the intense cultivation. He was preparing to practice for a week before returning to the factory to continue producing his own machines.

Since Manager Lin agreed, Gan Yao no longer restrained herself everywhere, so she simply recruited three more people, two of whom were responsible for obvious financial accounts, and one of them acted as his assistant to deal with some trivial matters. With the help of others, Gan Yao also handled the company's affairs in an orderly manner.

Although I was very dissatisfied with Lin Yun withdrawing money from the company privately, Lin Yun applied for it, so it was his business. Besides, when I saw that Manager Lin was not a person who wanted to do things, why bother to make him unhappy for a few thousand dollars and let the company's restart plan get stuck? In this way, I have no job.

Lin Yun is not only practicing but also practicing every day, and even cooking is done by Gan Yao. Seeing Lin Yun being injured, Gan Yao didn't care about him, but just couldn't stand the ambiguous eyes of the landlord and aunt. She even wanted to explain it clearly to her several times, but she would just forget it. Don't talk about her, maybe she might not believe it even if she saw it.

The landlord aunt had to praise Lin Yun's good luck, and even talked about a diligent and virtuous girl like Gan Yao. She stayed at home every day and didn't go out, but she also wanted Gan Yao to come back to cook. If it weren't for Lin Yun's pleasure in renting the house, the landlord aunt would really have a different view of Lin Yun.

Gan Yao also developed a habit. She brought some food every day when she came back, then cooked the meal, and asked Lin Yun to come out for dinner.

Every day after Lin Yun came out, the two of them sat on the table and finished their meal, chatting about some company affairs casually, and Lin Yun went in to practice. Although it was strange that Manager Lin stayed in the house all day long, he didn't have gossip to inquire. He was not very willing in the first few days, but after a long time, he became accustomed to it.

Although Lin Yun doesn't have to cook, it's strange that every time Gan Yao buys back, there are many vegetables and few meat dishes, and there are only a little meat dish at a time. Lin Yun asked Gan Yao to eat it, but she said she didn't like eating meat. Lin Yun thought that girls might need to take care of their bodies, so she was too lazy to ask.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye. Lin Yun's arm was completely cured. Although his star soul formation process was slow, Lin Yun was still very satisfied. However, the recovery of the Nebula Power returned to the last time he was injured, and he could not fully recover.

Lin Yun began to wonder if there was a problem with his cultivation or the lack of spiritual energy here.

However, in the past week, Lin Yun has been eating the food made by Gan Yao, and he feels very sad. In addition, the landlord's aunt saw that she had a strange look, Lin Yun decided to make a meal for Gan Yao before going to the Laohan factory to thank Gan Yao for her hard work in cooking recently.

The landlord finally saw Lin Yun going out to buy a lot of vegetables today. He thought to himself that Xiao Lin is still a good deed, and he just eats free food all day, but he should do what he can do in his cooking.

Gan Yao still bought some dishes today. When she opened the door, she saw Lin Yun sitting next to the table. Four dishes and one soup had been cooked on the table. She looked very delicate and was stunned.

"Grand Beauty is back. Thank you for your hard work. Come on. Today I specially cooked orders. Thank you for your recent care for me." Lin Yun saw Gan Yao open the door and came in, stood up and said with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Gan Yao looked at the meals that were so exquisite that they were cooked in front of her, and looked surprised. To be honest, she really didn't believe that Lin Yun could make such exquisite meals.

"Yes, you have been cooking for me recently. Today I specially made a meal to thank you, please." Lin Yun said, and pulled a chair next to him.

Gan Yao looked at Lin Yun's attentive appearance and suddenly felt that he had not forgotten to cook for him every day. She felt a little comforted in her heart, so she quickly washed her face and sat next to the table.

Looking at the exquisite side dishes in front of him, Gan Yao suddenly felt a lot of appetite. She picked up a few small stir-fry and put them in her mouth. It tasted so beautiful, and she couldn't help but pick up a few chopsticks in a row. It was so delicious.

Looking at the side dishes in front of me in a daze, I actually recalled the dishes my mother cooked for me, and the taste actually seemed. But how many years have I not eaten the dishes my mother cooked again? How many years have I not cooked for me?

It has been five years since I stepped out of the house alone at the age of 18. For five years, no one has cooked food for me like this. Apart from eating boxed lunches at the company, I just put some noodles at home. In recent days, it was because Lin Yun was recovering from his injuries, so he came back to cook for a few days.

Five years ago, I was just in my freshman year. My father was paralyzed on the construction site. The money paid on the construction site was not enough for my father to treat his illness. My mother had no choice but to quit her job in the clothing factory and come back to take care of her father. Gan Yao also took a leave of school to work and earned money to treat her father. Three years ago, her father passed away, leaving behind three mothers and daughters.

Although her mother did not tell her that she heard some news while the neighbors were talking, that her father committed suicide just to avoid dragging them down. After her father left, her mother was bedridden.

Gan Yao had no choice but to ask her sister to take care of her mother and she worked hard to make money in a big city. But even so, she owed more and more money. If she hadn't advised her sister many times, her mother would have already come to her father's footsteps.

After eating such delicious stir-fry again, it was as if my mother had cooked for her. Gan Yao picked up a chopstick and stir-fryed it gently in her mouth and chewed it. The distant taste of her mother was actually in her mouth. Thinking of her mother and her sister, Gan Yao's eyes gradually blurred, and tears fell into the bowl in her hand.

I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know how good my mother and younger sister are.

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