Chapter Twenty-Six: The Ou Family's Feast (15)
Mother Wu was very surprised when she saw Lan Moying enter the kitchen. Miss Moying, why did you come to the kitchen? Your 'legs' are inconvenient, and you don't sit in the dining room, what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to help you, Mama Wu, what do you want me to do, just say it!" Lan Moying felt that when she faced Mama Wu, she was relaxed with all her heart, and she was much more relaxed in the kitchen than in the dining room, and she was really grateful to Mu Yunqing for letting her come to the kitchen.
"Miss Moying, I'm busy here alone, what are you doing here? Your 'legs' are inconvenient, hurry back!" Mother Wu didn't know that it was Mu Yunqing who asked Lan Moying to come over, so she asked her to leave quickly.
"Mother Wu, although my 'legs' and feet are not very neat, I can do anything, I have been in Paris for more than ten years, and I can do anything. You tell me to do it, and I can do anything. Lan Moying looked at Mother Wu with a smile on her face, her smile was as bright as the sun in March.
"Miss Moying, you are really a very good 'girl' child, I think the young master is really blessed to marry you! Mrs. is actually a little stubborn and stubborn, she is not bad, I hope you don't get angry with her!"
"Mother Wu, it's okay, I know that Mom didn't mean that, the main thing is that Zhexi and I made her angry before, don't blame her!" Lan Moying knew that Mu Yunqing saw that she hated her so much, mainly because of her fake pregnancy and fake marriage, which provoked Mu Yunqing's proud self-esteem.
"Moying's kitchen is greasy, who asked you to come here to help? Look at your feet, hey, this Lan Ziyue is really ruthless, stepping on your feet so badly. "Mother Wu looked at Lan Moying's slender little 'legs', tied with dense gauze, and couldn't help but feel heartache.
"Mother Wu, I'm fine. I'll help you serve the meal, right?" Lan Moying wanted to avoid answering the topic of Mother Wu's question about who asked her to come to the kitchen. Because, she thinks it's not bad to come to the kitchen, at least it's fun here, compared to the coldness of the dining room, Lan Moying feels that Mu Yunqing's decision is very popular in her opinion.
Lan Moying said, and helped Wu's mother start the meal. Mother Wu looked at Lan Moying's Lisuo, she smiled in her heart, this 'girl' child is really not ordinary caring, it seems that Young Master Zhexi has not married the wrong wife. She also hopes that Mu Yunqing will also like this 'girl' child in the near future. Today, Lan Moying suddenly appeared in the kitchen, and of course Mother Wu knew that it was Mu Yunqing's arrangement.
What kind of 'sex' Mu Yunqing is, Wu's mother really knows it too well. Mother Wu felt that it was not a way to go on like this, if Mu Yunqing insisted on hating Lan Moying like this, it would definitely attract the mother and son to turn their faces. However, Wu's mother felt that she was not good at saying anything as a housekeeper.
"Miss Moying, put the prepared food here, I'll serve the dishes, I'll serve them out!You can also go out to eat, I'll be enough for one person here!"
Lan Moying felt that these little things were not difficult for her, and it was a very happy thing to be busy in the kitchen. Because, before returning to City A, when she was in Paris, she liked to choose a free day in the kitchen to do something. I feel that time spent in the bump and bump of plates is the real life.
After Lan Moying finished the meal, she saw Wu's mother walking out with a big bowl of soup again. Looking at the back of Wu's mother going out, I felt very kind and warm. Such kindness and warmth, Lan Moying has not felt it for a long time. She feels that her life is lacking warmth, and she has been walking alone in loneliness.
She looked at the rice she had served, and walked towards the dining room with two bowls of rice, which was not a difficult task, but her 'legs' were inconvenient, and she was a little slow to walk.
When she came to the dining room, Lan Moying gently handed over the meal she had served, with a happy face. "Dad, your food, Mom, this is your food!"
Seeing the happiness on Lan Moying's face, Mu Yunqing was stunned, and felt that he was delusional. And Ou Zhexi was also surprised to see the smile on Lan Moying's face, only Ou Mingxun was not surprised.
Lan Moying limped and walked to the kitchen again, brought two more bowls of rice, and handed one bowl to Lan Ziyue, Lan Ziyue had no expression on her face, and silently took the rice in Lan Moying's hand. The other bowl was handed to Ou Zhexi, and Ou Zhexi's face that had been tense all the time showed a rare smile.
Ou Zhexi, who smiled so brightly, was something that Lan Moying had never seen. Lan Moying suddenly felt that Ou Zhexi's smile was really good-looking, and such a smile was more suitable for Ou Zhexi's handsome face.
"Wu Ma, Wu Ma!" Mu Yunqing shouted to Wu Ma in the kitchen, but Wu Ma didn't seem to hear it, Wu Ma was still frying a broccoli 'flower' in the kitchen, the sound of the range hood was a little loud, and the distance between the kitchen and the dining room was also a little far.
"Mom, what's the matter with you? Mama Wu can't hear it, I'll do it for you!" Lan Moying looked at Mu Yunqing quietly, she felt that it was tiring to let Mama Wu run in and out, after all, she was an old man. Besides, Mother Wu didn't hear Mu Yunqing's shouts.
Mu Yunqing didn't expect Lan Moying to take the initiative to take her words, she called Mother Wu just to let Mother Wu change the position of the dish. This soup is what she thinks is a change of position with that stir-fry, and she has always been a very particular person, so she pursues perfection in everything.
"I want to change the position of this bowl of soup and this dish, then you can change it!" Lan Moying chuckled in his heart, it turned out that Mu Yunqing had called Mother Wu for a long time, just to change the position of the two dishes. Isn't this something you can do with your own hands?
Lan Moying's hesitation once again caused Mu Yunqing's unhappiness, "What's so embarrassing? So what did you take the initiative to take over the conversation just now?" Mu Yunqing's words also 'revealed' her unhappiness at this time, Lan Moying secretly thought in her heart, this Mu Yunqing is really difficult to serve.
"No, I'm going to change places. Lan Moying immediately approached Lan Ziyue's side, because the positions of these two dishes were in front of Lan Ziyue, and the location to change the dishes must be close to Lan Ziyue.
Lan Moying picked up the bowl full of soup, and she carefully lifted it off the table. Because the injury to the right foot is more serious, there is no strength when landing on the ground, so the center of gravity is very unstable when standing. Besides, the bowl of soup was very full and heavy, she was afraid that if her center of gravity was unstable, it would not be good if the soup shook on the table, and it would definitely cause Mu Yunqing's anger at that time.
Lan Moying finally understands now, sometimes the more careful she is, the more she doesn't obey her call. The more she was afraid that the soup would shake out, the more difficult it was to use her hands. People tend to make mistakes in many cases, the more they are afraid of making mistakes, the more they will make mistakes.
As her bowl of soup left the table and was very close to Lan Ziyue, she felt a stinging pain from the injured instep. Of course, she knew that Lan Ziyue was doing damage to her injured foot under the table.
Lan Moying's brows furrowed, and a heart-piercing pain suddenly came from her feet, which made her stumble. At this time, the bowl of soup in her hand was not held steadily, and with the shaking of her hand, it accidentally splashed on Lan Ziyue's body.
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