Zhang Chunhua seemed to have discovered her conscience and began to feel that she had done something wrong.
At this moment, Zhang Chunhua seemed to have a bright light shining into her heart. She suddenly realized how inhumane her previous indifference and cruelty had been. Her heart began to tremble, and a guilt and shame that she had never felt before came to her.
But soon, Zhang Chunhua was denied by the vicious and selfish side of her heart. Her heart seemed to be shrouded in a dark fog, and a vicious voice sounded in her ears, telling her not to believe the findings of her conscience.
"You have always been this kind of person, why do you want to change suddenly?" A voice said slyly, "This world is cruel, and you can only survive if you are as selfish as me."
Zhang Chunhua's heart began to waver. She thought of all the past behaviors that were done for her own benefit regardless of the feelings of others. She felt a chill coming over her, as if she was being swallowed by endless darkness.
"Stepmother, where is my father?"
Lin Wanwan asked her loudly, interrupting her inner struggle.
Lin Wanwan's voice echoed in the empty courtyard, appearing particularly harsh.
Zhang Chunhua was awakened by the sound and suddenly realized that she could no longer be immersed in her inner struggle. She raised her head and looked at Lin Wanwan.
"Your father...he went hunting." Zhang Chunhua took a deep breath and tried to sound calm.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Wanwan's eyes, "Didn't he promise me not to go hunting?"
Zhang Chunhua's heart was tight. She didn't know how to tell Lin Wanwan.
Lin Wanwan suddenly said, "You must have asked him to go. You thought your family was poor and insisted on letting dad go hunting. But do you know how dangerous hunting is?"
She knew that Lin Daniu went hunting to earn some living expenses for them, but hunting was very dangerous. What if she encountered a ferocious beast?
When Lin Wanwan thought of this, she was worried that her father Lin Daniu would encounter an accident.
"Lin Wanwan, sit down and listen to me tell you slowly." Zhang Chunhua gently pulled Lin Wanwan to sit down, with mixed feelings in her heart.
She explained to Lin Wanwan, "If her father doesn't go hunting, then the child she is about to give birth to will not be able to feed her, and the family will not have much rice."
It was rare for Zhang Chunhua to talk to Lin Wanwan so calmly.
"For the sake of the child in your belly, can you ignore my father? I have asked you many times if the child in your belly is my father's? But you are always evasive. You always tell me, are you sorry for me? Dad."
Lin Wanwan mentioned this matter again.
She sat down calmly and stared at Zhang Chunhua closely, as if to see the truth from her expression.
"Can you please stop asking questions like this? If the child is not your father's, who else could it be?" Zhang Chunhua's voice was trembling. She tried hard to hide her inner feelings and was determined not to discover the secret in her heart.
"Your father, he, he has begun to doubt me, just because of what you said. I am a woman, and I am still pregnant with a child. Do you think it is easy for me to take care of your two eldest children?" Zhang Chunhua choked and said with tears. Slide down.
It seemed to be the first time for Lin Wanwan to see her stepmother Zhang Chunhua speak so heartfeltly, but she just didn't know if she could believe it.
"Your father is an experienced hunter. He will be fine. He knows how to deal with danger. You don't have to worry."
Zhang Chunhua continued.
Lin Wanwan's eyes were also red. She knew that Zhang Chunhua was right. Her father was an expert hunter and would be fine. But she still couldn't help but worry, after all, her father was the closest person to the original owner.
Since Lin Wanwan used the body of the original owner, she naturally had to help the original owner fulfill her filial piety.
"It's getting late, so you go to the kitchen and make something to eat. I'm pregnant and very tired, so I won't cook. Your father doesn't know when he will come back, so there's no need to wait for him to eat. Just cook for the three of us. Just food.”
Zhang Chunhua said in a commanding tone.
Lin Wanwan stood up reluctantly, complaining about Zhang Chunhua, but still walked to the kitchen.
She doesn't know how to cook. In her previous life, she seldom cooked, but mostly took out food and ate out more. She looked at the cooking utensils in the kitchen, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
She tried to recall Zhang Chunhua's cooking steps and started to get busy. She lit the fire in the stove and started washing rice and making porridge.
The firelight reflected on her face, Lin Wanwan's brows were furrowed and she was concentrating on cooking the porridge. She clumsily cut the vegetables, wiping the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves from time to time.
A wonderful idea flashed through her mind, and Lin Wanwan decided to give it a try. She closed her eyes, concentrated, and imagined that mysterious space. It turns out that there is a prop in the space that is the God of Cooking.
Suddenly, she felt a power emerging from deep within her body. She smiled slightly, waved her arms gently, and a ray of light flashed. It seemed that she could cook and had ideas in her mind.
Lin Wanwan uses the ingredients available in the kitchen to cook. In addition to the seasonings bought in the space, the tools of the God of Cooking were used.
Soon, plates after plates of delicious food appeared on the stove. Lin Wanwan looked at everything in front of her in amazement. She actually used the power of space to make rich dishes without knowing it.
The fragrant dishes made her stomach growl. She swallowed and couldn't help but pick up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth. The meat is tender, juicy and tastes wonderful.
At this moment, Lin Wanwan felt unprecedentedly satisfied and happy. She sat in front of the stove, enjoying this rare moment of delicious food, completely forgetting her previous worries and worries.
She doesn't care about her fat figure. She can't afford to be fat. She will feel uncomfortable if she doesn't eat.
Just as Lin Wanwan was immersed in the happiness of delicious food, familiar footsteps came from outside the door.
She turned around and saw a tall and mighty man walking in. It was her father Lin Daniu.
Lin Wanwan shouted "Dad" in surprise and walked forward.
Lin Daniu saw his daughter busy in the kitchen, with a happy smile on his face. He touched his daughter Lin Wanwan's head lovingly and said, "Wanwan, when did you learn to cook? It smells so delicious, even better than what I cook! I thought you couldn't cook, so early Come back and cook for you."
Lin Wanwan felt warm in her heart as she listened to Lin Daniu's praise. She smiled and replied: "Dad, this is my first time cooking. I just wanted to try it. I didn't expect it to be quite delicious. Wash your hands and get ready to eat."
Lin Daniu nodded in agreement, washed his hands, and sat down at the dining table.
Lin Wanwan served a table full of fragrant dishes, and every dish was delicious in color, flavor and aroma.
Zhang Chunhua's eyes widened as she looked at the delicious food on the table in front of her.
She looked at Lin Wanwan in disbelief, as if she had seen a miracle.
"Wanwan, you did all this?" Zhang Chunhua's voice was full of surprise.
"Of course I made it, otherwise?" Lin Wanwan replied with a smile, "I felt that since there is still some meat at home, I can't let it fill my stomach. So I tried to make these dishes."
Lin Daniu was very moved. He looked at the dishes on the table and was filled with emotion.
He didn't expect that his daughter could make such delicious food. He had never eaten such delicious food.
Lin Daniu picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks, put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully, praising her repeatedly, "It's delicious, it's delicious, you are worthy of being my daughter. Chunhua, you see, my daughter is still very powerful, right?" You always despise her for being useless. Shouldn’t you regret it?”
Zhang Chunhua had an embarrassed look on her face when she heard these words. She knew that she had been cooking for so many years, but she had never received such high appreciation. Looking at the table of delicious dishes,
Zhang Chunhua couldn't help but think of her boring meals and felt that she was dwarfed in front of Lin Wanwan.
Zhang Chunhua had mixed feelings in her heart, a little disappointed and a little relieved. What was disappointing was that so many years of hard work seemed to be in vain, but what was gratifying was that Lin Wanwan was so talented that she might be able to become an excellent chef in the future.
She thought about it for a while, forgetting about being a chef, if she could cook delicious food at home, her skills would not be in vain.
Zhang Chunhua thought for a moment and said, "Wanwan, your cooking skills are really good. From now on, I will leave the cooking at home to you. None of the food I have cooked over the years is as delicious as yours."
Lin Wanwan was secretly amused when she heard Zhang Chunhua's words. She knew that Zhang Chunhua was praising herself and pushing things to her.
Lin Wanwan was amused. She didn't want Zhang Chunhua to see through her true identity. So she deliberately pretended to be modest and said: "It just happened to me. Maybe I won't be able to make it next time. I just made it casually. I was just lucky. I don't even remember the steps."
After saying that, she picked up a piece of braised pork and ate it to cover up her inner guilt.
It is true that Lin Wanwan cannot cook, but it is just the help of space. Without the tool of the God of Cooking, she would not be able to cook.
And she didn't know whether this tool could be used all the time or occasionally. Wouldn't it be very miserable if he pretended to know how to cook and asked her to do it every day?
Lin Wanwan would not be so stupid.
Lin Wanwan was secretly glad that she didn't foolishly admit that she could cook. She didn't want to be forced by Zhang Chunhua to cook every day, which would make her lose all her free time.
