“Is there anyone else in the kitchen?” Mrs. Xiao asked.

Song Guoyong and Xiao Song are different from each other, but there are still some similarities. It is that they all live like painstaking monks. It is not frugal, but self-discipline. There is also drunkenness in political affairs. After experiencing more complicated things, they feel that everything in life is as simple as possible.

“No, when Kowloon disliked me before, he disliked even the chef.” Liu Qingsong commissioned the subdued way.

Without silence, it was not difficult for her to cook for several people, but she did not know what Mrs. Xiao thought or how noble women viewed cooking. Besides, that embarrassment just now, is that automatically a courtesy?

And she said, "If Madame doesn't dislike it, she'll cook some home-cooked dishes. ”

The paper bag couldn't hold fire. The future lady knew about it and remembered that there was no lunch today. She could cook but wouldn't do it. What would she think?

Looking forward and backwards, it's better to be happy.

Rochelle's hands trembled slightly with the cup, and she was already at heart today! In her view, Valjen was still too busy dealing with things. Some things could have been better solved, but Valjen chose a very clumsy approach. She was in a dark hurry. She thought she was smart when she looked at her seventeenth mother. How could she do something foolish?

“Oh?” Mrs. Xiao asked with interest, "Can you cook? ”

“Yes." Valjen answered honestly, not humbly or proudly.

Mrs. Xiao nodded, “How did you expect to learn to cook? ”

After a woman marries, she gives a gift of Scripture and earth. However, the mother-in-law of the extended family does not need to cook herself, she just needs to know a little bit, and can direct the people under her to manage the feeding of the family.

How do you expect to learn how to cook? It's been too long. When Grandma Valjen was lying on the bed, no one at home could cook. Grandma accidentally said something. She ate the food in the restaurant all day and felt that something was wrong. Valjen worked hard to learn, and before Grandma left, she had eaten her cooking well. This is something that Valjen would be happy to remember at any time of her life.

"Just to take care of those who want to take care of them," replied Van. ”

Mrs. Xiao listened to this statement as if it were not an answer. If she looked at Van Yan with some thought, "Go ahead, take the servant and simply do it. ”

Roche watched Valjen retreat and turned to smile at Lady, "The child has been straight since he peed. ”

Mrs. Xiao mocked the sculpture of the cane handle with her fingers and smiled with an unintelligible look.

Roche is also countless readers. Unfortunately, at this moment, I can't see Mrs. Xiao's meaning at all. From the beginning to the end, it was just a flash of surprise. I neither liked nor dissatisfied.

“Heard the seventeenth lady understands medicine?” Mrs. Xiao's tone is as gentle as ever.

Rochelle's heart is beating. Is it not about the Xiao family taking care of Valjen's autopsy? The passing of the ELECTRIC PHYSICAL FIRE, Roth's mouth answered softly, “Yeah, Yan was weak when he was a kid. She said that she had been sick for a long time and became a good doctor. Later, she followed a master to study medicine and cured herself. ”

Roche's words both implicitly state that weakness is a thing of the past, that he is now in good health, does not affect the prosperity of his children, and explains that there is a reason for Roche to study medicine, not to engage in this profession, nor to like medicine.

“Lady Lo is a luxurious woman.” Mrs. Xiao smiled.

“You're too proud.” Roche can actually be more luxurious, but before absolute rights status, she dared not be too casual, can only say less wrong attitude, every sentence has to be in her mind several times.

Liu Qingsong understood Mrs. Xiao, but at this moment he could not see what Mrs. Xiao meant, and wondered whether he was satisfied with Van Yan.

In fact, it is also common for men and women who talk about marriage to be close to each other. It is just that Mrs. Xiao just left, and the two became confused. It is not right to say anything. Originally, Xiao Song was the only one who could not describe it correctly. Plus, he explained that he was just taking a nap, so there was no big deal. Why did he say something like "indecent”?

Liu Qingsong heard clearly, I don't know if Mrs. Xiao heard.

Roche and Liu Qingsong spoke with Mrs. Xiao, but most of the time, a waiter came to ask if she wanted to eat.

It happened that Mrs. Xiao let her cook at noon. She was also a daughter-in-law, naturally hosted the giveaway, it would take at least an hour or two for the kitchen to prepare a meal, there was not even a chef in the house, I'm afraid there was not much material, she wanted to see how Wan Yan made a table of lunch.

Roche was also worried about her nerves. She had eaten porridge and made it taste good. But at Mrs. Xiao's age, what good things have you not seen?

The waiter waited for the three men in the hall to clear their hands. In a moment, Valjen took the lunch that had already been prepared and put it on his desk.

The dishes made by Valjen are very ordinary, but they are also carefully made.

Mrs. Xiao's meal was silent.

The elderly ate only half a bowl of rice and left the bowl behind. The three of them had to follow with the chopsticks.

Mrs. Xiao put down the cup of mouthwash, took up the cup of tea, but did not drink it. Instead, she placed it directly on how many. "I heard that the Choi family also went to Suzhou to hire her. What did the seventeenth lady think? ”

How do you answer that? Valjen passed a little in her head. Mrs. Xiao asked this question, perhaps to find out how she had gotten into trouble with the Choi family, or to further judge her spleen by her attitude towards the matter.

Whatever it is, ask for it! Brahma sighed and gave an ambiguous answer, "I don't know why the Choi Clan did this, but I'm sure neither the Choi Clan nor any other sergeant can stand in the way of this. ”

It depends on people's understanding why they can't just stand in the way. Everyone's eyes and minds are different, and the answers are different.

Mrs. Xiao gave a slight comment on her jaw. "It's heartfelt. ”

The evaluation still does not know if it is good or bad, but based on Valjen's analysis, most of it is not derogatory. Needless to say, if someone like Mrs. Xiao can't see a person, even if she is too lazy to give up, there is no need to do more.

“I'm old, I'm afraid I'll have to torment this once, and when this snow is over, I don't know if I can go back to Manchuria.” Mrs. Xiao exclaimed unexpectedly.

Liu Qingsong temporarily held on. He watched the old lady overturn her hands for the rain, and watched her gradually let go of control and love of all rights for ten years. He also saw her sitting alone in the attic looking at Lanling in the southeast direction. However, she never said such discouragement...

I hear people have a strange feeling about their deaths. Liu Qingsong suddenly awakened from the suffocating blunt pain in his head. He was alive.

“Seventeen, you come with me.” Mrs. Xiao reached out and asked the waiter to stand her up. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)