Chef Qu's grandiose partiality made An Jinwei's eyes moisten instantly.

At this time, Steward Mo also happened to come over, and looked at An Jinwei, who was red in the morning early in the morning, suspiciously.

As if he had already calculated and refused without waiting for Zhou Shi, Chef Qu suddenly turned his head and reprimanded An Jinwei.

"And you, you see that ankle is swollen like a pig's trotters, and you are still gritting your teeth to hold on?"

An Jinwei was a little restrained by what Chef Qu said, and then looked up at Steward Mo outside the door embarrassedly.

At this time, Steward Mo had already crossed Zhou Shi and walked into the kitchen, looked down and saw An Jinwei's ankles, his eyes full of concern.

"Did you twist your ankle last night when you were scared by General Black?"

Steward Mo looked at An Jinwei's ankle and asked.

An Jinwei was also embarrassed to lie, so she nodded and argued: "Actually, it's okay, just endure it for a few days." ”

However, before An Jinwei's words fell, Steward Mo immediately made a straight face.

"Your child's ankles are swollen like this, and it hurts to stand on it. Well, listen to your chef. Don't do anything today, just rest for the day. ”

Listening to Steward Mo's own words, An Jinwei didn't dare to answer, but glanced at Zhou Shiyi at the door over Steward Mo.

Zhou Shi also didn't speak from beginning to end, his empty eyes "stared" straight ahead, and a pair of thick eyebrows were also slightly frowned.

An Jinwei couldn't guess whether Zhou Shiyi's upset was because she couldn't cook breakfast, or because of the self-assertion of Chef Qu and Steward Mo.

In short, she didn't dare to agree, because she was worried that if she didn't cook breakfast, she would implicate Mo Zhao and Chef Qu.

However, An Jinwei's hesitation was a different feeling when she arrived at Zhou Shiyi.

Although he couldn't see it, he could obviously guess from the tones of Chef Qu and Steward Mo that An Jinwei's ankle must be very swollen.

He could even vaguely guess that An Jinwei must be looking at him if she didn't speak now, maybe she was still hesitating in order not to implicate others.

So the longer An Jinwei hesitated, the more unhappy he became.

He is not Zhou Peel, how can he let a woman with swollen ankles into pork legs make breakfast.

Who does An Jinwei think of him?

In this way, Chef Qu and Steward Mo looked at An Jinwei, An Jinwei looked at Zhou Shiyi, and Zhou Shiyi sat in a wheelchair sulking to himself.

It seemed that after a long time, An Jinwei still couldn't help but speak.

"Well, it's okay. I'll just put a painkiller plaster on it. It's not early, so I'd better hurry up and cook. ”

At this moment, Zhou Shiyi finally couldn't help but say coldly: "Let you rest, rest!

Zhou Shi almost blurted it out, and afterwards seemed to think that it was a bit too much. , so he added, "If you are injured, stay honest." Do you want to rely on me when you are crippled in the future?"

"Uncle Qu, the kitchen will still listen to you in the future. After Zhou Shiyi was inexplicably angry, his tone suddenly changed and he spoke.

This is the first time An Jinwei has heard Zhou Shi also call Chef Qu like this.

She couldn't help but widen her eyes and turned her head to look at Chef Qu, who was looking unhappy.

At that moment, she realized why Chef Qu dared to pull Zhou Shiye down from the third floor and then reprimanded her.

Although An Jinwei knew that she couldn't smile well now, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth and look at Chef Qu.

Chef Qu accidentally saw An Jinwei snickering, and he laughed too.

Steward Mo originally looked at An Jinwei with a worried face, but he found that something was wrong, and after a glance, he realized that An Jinwei was actually laughing, and then he couldn't help but look at Chef Qu, and found that Chef Qu was also laughing, and finally laughed too.

The three of them seemed to be unable to see Zhou Shi, and they laughed sullenly one by one.

There were three people laughing in the whole kitchen, one person sulking at the door, and finally Chef Qu spoke.

"Alright, alright. You just listen to Zhou Shiyi, and rest today. Hey, yes. Tell Uncle Qu what you like to eat, and Uncle Qu will make it for you. “

Qiao Wanwan was stunned for a moment, her nose was sour, she looked up at Chef Qu, and her eyes were all red.

Chef Qu was embarrassed by An Jinwei, and coughed lightly: "I thought I helped General Hei apologize to you." “

Hearing this, An Jinwei smiled again, her eyes glowing with water.

Then she waved her hand again and again with a happy face, and said seriously: "No, no." But Uncle Qu, the osmanthus soup dumplings that morning were so delicious. ”

Listening to An Jinwei say no, and at the same time saying that the osmanthus soup is delicious, Chef Qu and Steward Mo couldn't help but laugh again when they looked at each other.

Zhou Shiyi, who was thrown at the kitchen door by the three of them, finally vaguely noticed that something was wrong.

He suddenly asked, "Mo Zhao, are you talking behind my back?"

Of course, Steward Mo wouldn't admit it, so he hurriedly said, "No, no, young master, wait a minute, I'll send Miss An back to her room." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Zhao seemed to have more thoughts, and continued: "By the way, I see that Miss An's ankle is very swollen, I am helping her get a first aid kit, and I will be back in a while." ”

Hearing Mo Zhao mention An Jinwei's ankle again, even Zhou Shi couldn't help but clench his fists, and then nodded.

An Jinwei looked at Mo Zhao embarrassedly, and Mo Zhao directly grabbed her arm and helped her and started to walk out.

Because An Jinwei's ankle was indeed very swollen, the two of them walked slowly.

Entering the basement through the small door at the corner of the stairs, the light in the long corridor was a little dim, and the voice-activated light needed to be triggered, so Mo Zhao hesitated and asked.

"Miss An, I heard others say that you have a child?"

An Jinwei's legs suddenly lost strength, and the whole person almost fell to the ground.

The voice-activated lights in the hallway of the basement came on a few more times.

An Jinwei happened to look up at Steward Mo at this time, she didn't know why Steward Mo suddenly asked this, but after a while, she still nodded.

"Steward Mo, although I don't know who you listened to, but it is. I have a five-year-old son named Xiao Baozi. ”

Hearing this, Steward Mo suddenly had a different guess.

So he continued to ask: "Then you told me that day that you were going to go out no matter what, the person who was waiting for you, did you talk about him again?"

Since this matter could no longer be hidden, An Jinwei simply stopped hiding it, she nodded and said.

"Before I married into the Zhou family, Xiao Baozi happened to be bitten by a dog, so as soon as I saw General Hei, I would think of Xiao Baozi's wound from being bitten by a dog. But I haven't been able to contact the people of the Wang family, so I was anxious and wanted to sneak out to see the child. ”

Listening to An Jinwei's intermittent narration, Steward Mo's heart was relieved at this time.

So he couldn't help but continue to ask: "So you run away again and again just for your children?"

As a father, it is not difficult for Steward Mo to understand all this.

Although An Jinwei felt that it was a little strange for Steward Mo to be obsessed with this question, she finally nodded: "Well, it's just because of the little bun." ”

Steward Mo didn't seem to be at ease and continued to ask: "Just because that kid isn't because of someone else?"

An Jingwei took the initiative to stop when she heard this, and at that moment she said calmly: "It's just because of Xiao Baozi, he is the only relative I have left in this world." ”

The corners of Mo Zhao's mouth almost flew up at that moment, and then he eagerly sent An Jinwei back to the basement and turned to leave.

He came all the way to the kitchen door and immediately smiled at Zhou Shiyi in a wheelchair.

"Young Master, you seem to have misunderstood Miss An again. The person Miss Ann had always wanted to see was actually her five-year-old son. ”