37. The head chef, and…
After a sudden photo session with my mother,
The ensuing course dishes continued to flow while maintaining a good atmosphere.
And it seemed that my mother had woken up at some point, and the fact that she was no longer drunk was the best thing.
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My mother said that she gets drunk easily, but she seems to have a tendency to wake up as quickly as she gets drunk quickly.
I was amazed because it was the first time I had seen her.
In such a good atmosphere,
After enjoying the main dish, the steak.
I let out a sigh of satisfaction at the blissful satiety and let out a brief sentiment.
“Fuwa, I’m full~”
As I patted my stomach with satisfaction and enjoyed the aftertaste, my mother picked up the napkin from the table with a warm smile.
He moved the napkin he lifted up like that to my mouth, but it seemed that my mouth was dirty.
Well, I really did eat like crazy.
It was only natural that the corners of his mouth would get messy.
Feeling embarrassed for some reason, I reached out to my mother’s napkin and said,
“Ah, I will.”
Then my mother gently restrained my hand and said,
“No, son. Mom will do it for you.”
Despite my intention to do it myself, my mother moved the napkin to my mouth.
She then carefully and carefully wiped my mouth as if handling a valuable item.
As I was quietly receiving my mother’s touch, I began to worry for nothing.
Umm, is it really okay as it is?
If you keep pampering each and every one of these trivial things, I think you’ll become a spoiled person.
Isn’t that how you revert to being a baby?
That’s how I was worried inwardly about my future self that had been eaten up.
While I was worrying about my future for a while,
Before I knew it, my mother had finished wiping it off, and she was putting on a satisfied smile as she removed the napkin from my mouth.
“Yes! It’s cleaner now.”
“hehehe. Thank you, Mom.”
“Until thanks, what?
I do it because I like my mother.”
My mother smiled and gently wrapped her arms around my head and held it to her chest.
When I felt a soft, fluffy and warm sensation all over my head, I let out a pleasant exclamation involuntarily.
“Whoa~”
My mother smiled warmly at my reaction and patted my back and her head.
Being touched by my mother like that made me feel very good.
At first, my mother’s caress felt embarrassing and awkward.
Does it make you look forward to when your mother will touch you when you are in your arms?
… I have changed a lot in a short time.
I think I’m going to become a really bad person.
Pat, Pat, Pat.
But…
Umm, everything is fine…
These days, strangely, I feel like my mother’s touch is getting lower and lower.
Usually, he gently pats the back like this, and then gradually moves downward naturally.
Then, at some point, my mother’s hand touched my hip.
What… It’s fine so far…
Swoop, snooze.
Patting lightly,
Before you know it, you are stroking your butt just like you do when you are stroking your hair.
To be honest, this was embarrassing.
Besides, when you touch your butt like this,
Feeling a strange sense of difference,
As the mood grows hazy,
It feels like my whole body is getting warmer.
Also, there are times when my mother raises her fingers and scratches them like animals raise their nails, and this feels really strange.
To what extent?
“Hick!”
“~~♬”
To the point where strange sounds came out of my mouth without even realizing it.
Whenever I looked at her mother, bewildered by such an unfamiliar sensation, she avoided my gaze, acting as if she did not know her well.
But even while averting your gaze,
She said her mother had a very happy smile.
Umm…
I guessed from her mother’s smile,
It seems that he did this on purpose because he was interested in my strange reaction.
Ugh…
It’s embarrassing to keep being teased like this…
What should I do?
There is also the option of stubbornly rejecting it, but
If you refuse, your mother will be hurt.
As expected, no reaction is the answer.
If I don’t respond, you’ll stop because you’re not having fun, right?
From now on, let’s hold back as much as possible and act in a way that doesn’t react.
And I,
I bitterly regret my choice at this time.
It’s a long time later, but….
Anyway.
When I was being loved by my mother like that,
A knock was heard.
Smart.
“Hmm… sorry … A little bit ahead.”
At the sound of a knock, the mother muttered softly, showing her pity.
Mother, what are you sorry about?
And a little while?
What do you mean by that?
When I’m wondering like that,
Undeterred by my questionable eyes, he removed his hand from my body.
Then he picked up the handbell that was on the table and shook it lightly.
A clear sound flowed from the handbell and filled the hall, followed by the opening of the hall door.
When the door opened, the manager came into the hall first.
Then, the staff were pulling a serving cart into the hall.
However, the atmosphere was different from before.
I wonder if the manager as well as the staff who came in behind were very nervous and stiff?
It was a very stiff and heavy atmosphere.
And an employee who came in later was wearing something other than a tuxedo.
That’s… Isn’t that a chef outfit?
I remember that the nutritionist in the shelter’s kitchen was wearing a similar outfit.
A woman dressed in a familiar chef’s outfit, She
She was a round and cute woman with a slightly chubby figure.
Umm, can I just say that I’m yukdeok?
It was the first body type I had ever seen in this world.
It was because most of the women in this world I met had slim bodies.
So only by my standards,
She made a very unique impression and is currently not in very good shape.
First of all, she was showing a very nervous expression, and her complexion was not good.
Doesn’t she fall over like that? And it looked so bad that I was worried about everything.
I looked at the employees like that in a puzzled way, then turned my gaze to her mother. My mother was also looking at the employees with the same eyes as mine.
Since we were so puzzled, the manager was the first to speak up.
“Did you eat well?”
Mother answered the manager’s question with a slight smile.
“Yes, it was very delicious.”
“That’s right. Fortunately, the.”
Then the manager and mother’s eyes turned to me. Just like asking me how it was.
At such a questioning gaze, I answered with a bright smile.
“Yes! I also ate very well.”
“… That’s right, I’m really glad.”
The manager was clearly nervous up until now, but he looked very relieved after hearing my answer. And after that, he returned to his usual expression.
Then, a sigh of relief came from behind the manager. The owner of the sound was none other than a woman dressed as a chef.
I moved my gaze slightly at the sound of that sigh.
I thought she was lucky because the complexion of the woman who had looked bad had straightened a little.
At that moment when I thought I was so fortunate, I met the eyes of a woman, and the woman lowered her head in amazement.
So I also bowed my head to her, and the woman was at a loss, not knowing what to do.
Such a flustered appearance somehow looked like a small animal, so it was very cute. Seeing such a cute face made me smile.
So I smiled at her and waved her hand at her as her eyes met.
When I shook her hand, she looked dazed and tried to raise her hand, then put it back down, and she hurriedly lowered her head and began to avoid my gaze.
Oh, was it rude to stare too hard?
And my mother, who had been silently watching me, sighed and said,
“Eww, my son is worried about this.”
“Yes? Are you worried?”
Unable to understand my mother’s words, I looked away and answered as if asking.
Then she stroked my hair, saying that she wasn’t my mother.
After patting my hair like that, my mother spoke again to the manager.
“Anyway, what is it? I don’t think you came to ask about the taste of the food.”
“… Yes, it is.”
The manager put on a nervous expression again.
And then,
He bowed down to us.
As the manager bowed, the staff behind him also bowed.
After everyone bowed down to us, we heard the manager’s voice.
“I apologize in advance for future rudeness. I’m really sorry.”
“… Hmm.”
Huh?
Disrespect from now on? What do you mean?
Contrary to Nawan’s puzzled mother, her expression hardened and she was glaring at her staff.
She glared at the staff for a while, then she glanced at me and opened her mouth.
“… First, let’s listen.”
“… ! Thank you.”
The manager bowed his head deeply once more and then raised his head, followed by other employees.
The manager, who raised his head like that, continued his words with a nervous expression.
“First of all, there is someone I would like to introduce to the VIPs. Could you please give me permission?”
“Yes, it’s okay. Would you please?”
“Thank you very much for your permission.”
With her mother’s permission, the manager turned her head slightly and looked behind her.
Then, a woman dressed as a chef met the manager’s gaze and slowly walked forward.
With very trembling steps.
As soon as she stood next to her manager, the manager continued her explanation.
“The head chef of our restaurant,
I am Chef Seong Bora.”
“Oh, hello. Come on, this is Sung Bora.”
Following the manager’s introduction, the woman next to us in a chef’s outfit, that is to say, the head chef, bowed to us and greeted us.
“… Ho?”
Then her mother looked at her and pursed her lips in admiration as if she was very surprised.
While her mother was admiring her, her manager continued her explanation.
“And the dishes presented to the VIPs today were entirely prepared by our head chef.”
“Huh… This is amazing. You look very young, but you have very good cooking skills.”
At her mother’s candid impression, the manager smiled and said.
“hahahaha, everyone is surprised by that.”
Then the executive chef, perhaps embarrassed, bowed her head and said to her mother.
“Wow, that’s too much praise. Ah, it is a skill that is still lacking.”
“It’s not an exaggeration. Because it was really great.
And when I said that I looked young, I never meant it in a bad way, so I don’t want you to misunderstand.”
“Oh, no misunderstanding, no.
And I, thank you very much.”
The head chef once again bowed his head to us. Her mother smiled as she looked at her, then she turned her gaze to her manager and opened her mouth.
“So, what’s the matter now?”
“Yes, nothing else.”
At the mother’s question, the manager glanced behind her and looked at the other employees.
It’s like sending a signal with your eyes.
At the manager’s signal, the staff pulled the serving cart and approached the manager.
As the serving cart approaches,
The manager swallowed dry saliva with a very nervous expression and then opened his mouth.
“It’s nothing else, our head chef…
No, it is our lifetime wish.
Please, please enjoy this dish.”
With that said, the chef opened the lid of the tray on the serving cart.
And on that plate,
Overall, red-colored dishes were laid out.
No wait… That…
Isn’t that pork rice bowl?
…
Why is pork rice bowl served there?