Chapter 51
Ning Shao asked, "Si'an, what's going on in the kitchen, I feel like the taste of the food has changed today." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Something happened, my wife took the kitchen steward, and the rest was redeployed." Si'an didn't take it seriously, and she usually didn't necessarily take more care of the young master, so she served the young master for three or four years at first, and then the young master didn't need her anymore when he was weaned.
"Kitchen steward? Isn't that Grandma Deng? Ning Shao's hand holding the chopsticks paused.
"Exactly."
"Why?"
"I don't know how many of the minions are involved, it is said that they are involved in theft and gambling, and they have been kicked out with another mother-in-law and his wife."
"Kicked out? Who threw her out? Ning Shaohuo stood up, startled.
Si'an was frightened, he didn't understand what was wrong with the young master. If you want to say that the young master has any feelings for Grandma Deng, he doesn't believe it, the young master's anger has never been so intense, how did he poke him today? Si'an didn't dare to squeak, but he didn't expect the young master to be like a flood this time.
"I'm going to ask her! Who threw her out? ā
The mother-son relationship between Ning Shao and Rulin is in a period of subtle change, and the growing admiration for his mother makes Ning Shao, a thirteen-year-old boy, feel uneasy, he is unwilling to accept external emotions, and he is not ready to include his mother in his heart, which makes him happy and irritable.
Now that this happened, he seemed to have found an important reason to support it all of a sudden, you see, I'll just say, my mother is still the ruthless mother, he doesn't care about my feelings at all, you see she's been busy for so long, there is a loophole, right?
It's like a stepmother in a family, then the stepmother should do well, and it is nature to do a little badly, like Lin and these stepmothers, there is original sin.
Ning Shao went to find Rulin in a hurry, the snow had not stopped for two days, and the cold wind with snow particles was blowing on people's faces, and he had a small face, and he did not cover it, vaguely feeling a kind of poetic tragedy.
was led into the house by Bizhu, and suddenly a warm wind hit, so that the whole cold body was instantly immersed in warm water, indescribably comfortable, and the mother sat on the collapse, reading the account book with a few hands in her hand. There was a burst of floral fragrance in the house, and Ning Shao smelled the fragrance and looked at it, it turned out to be a pot of blooming camellia on the windowsill.
Rulin didn't move, and said softly, "That was planted by your grandfather in the vegetable house, and the old lady and I each have a pot." Her tone and the warmth and aroma are a perfect match.
Ning Shao was deflated as soon as he was there, and most of the tragedy when he came was gone, he originally planned to accuse her harshly regardless of human morality, but he couldn't shout out in this case. But the words in my heart still came out.
"Mother, why did you drive Grandma Deng away? Why didn't you tell me beforehand? She is kind to me, just drive her away, how will the world think of me, how can my heart be at ease? ā
Rulin saw him coming over in the snow, so she guessed that she was here to ask about this, but she didn't expect him to be in such a tone, "Shao'er, before answering your question, my mother wants to ask you a few questions, do you know what happened?" Is kindness more important than morality? Have you considered your mother's position? What would you do if Mrs. Deng did something that had to be kicked out, and I told you in advance? What do you want me to do? What would others think? ā
Rulin stunned Ning Shao all of a sudden, he stood there stiffly, and he was just a little teenager.
Rulin was distressed, went down to the ground and pulled his sleeve, let him sit next to him, and told him how he found out what Mrs. Deng had done.
Ning Shao was still silent.
Rulin knew that Ning Shao was smart and reasonable, he was not competing with Mrs. Deng, but with her, and with himself.
Ning Shao was silent for a while, then looked up at Rulin, "Mother, what you said is true, my son wants to ask you, have you considered my feelings when you do things?" Yes, I don't care much about Granny Deng, if it's someone else, what else do I care about in particular? The moral outline is always important, and the perspective of others is also important, so is it important for me? I'm definitely not important to you, otherwise you wouldn't have abandoned me for more than ten years! Let me have a mother like no mother! ā
After speaking, Rulin, who was stunned, strode out.
This passage is the most ruthless and heart-wrenching thing that Ning Mu has ever said since he was so old, and it was aimed at his mother.
He pushed open the door and went out, froze, and found his father standing in the doorway.
Ning Mu's face was grim, "Have you punished enough?" Feel comfortable? Go to the ancestral hall and kneel, Bizhu goes to spread the word, and you are not allowed to add charcoal. ā
The son threw the door and went out, leaving only Rulin, who unconsciously had tears flowing all over her face, sitting on the couch in a daze, unable to believe what had just happened, Ning Shao's words cut her heart like a knife, making her feel painful.
This is the retribution she deserves, and it is Ning Shao's belated outburst that seems to be revenge.
She was the only one in the room, and she couldn't help but lie on her stomach and cry bitterly. This cry was out of control, and the crying was dark.
The crying snot was about to flow out, Rulin had to stand up, take the handkerchief, and as soon as she raised her head, a handkerchief reached in front of her.
"Wipe it quickly, you can really cry, why can you cry more and more when you grow up, I haven't seen you cry so much before?" Ning Mu saw that her eyes were red and swollen, and her nose and face were red from crying, and she couldn't help but tease her.
Rulin didn't expect him to be in his room, she was startled, and her tears stopped, "When did you come over?" ā
"I came in as soon as you got down, you were crying so hard that I didn't hear you."
"That'...... So you keep looking at me crying like this? ā
"Otherwise, I still have to persuade you? Free crying scenes don't watch in vain. "Master Ning said something that he owes a beating.
"You!" Rulin didn't want to cry at all, and the sadness in her heart was all stirred up and dispersed by Ning Mu, the bastard.
He asked again, "What about Shao'er?" ā
"Kneeling in the ancestral hall." The voice was faint, like saying 'Have you eaten?'.
Ru Lin was about to get up, but Ning Mu stretched out his shoulder with one hand, "What are you anxious about?" This son of evil was so rebellious that he was punished to kneel all night and let him reflect on himself. ā
"No! Ning Mu, you bastard, it's so cold, Shao'er is frozen and sick, and I'm not done with you! After that, he had to get up again.
Ning Mu snatched the handkerchief from her hand, threw it on her nose, and twisted it again, "Snot, blow your nose." ā
Ru Lin seemed to have been immobilized, and the ghost made the god cooperate with it. Ning Mu threw the dirty handkerchief on a few pieces.
Rulin was ashamed, what was Ning Mu doing just now? More importantly, what was she doing? Ning Mu is crazy, is she crazy too?
Ning Mu saw that she was on the verge of being annoyed and angry, and hurriedly remedied, "I saw that your snot was about to drip down just now, and you will definitely be even more ashamed when the time comes." In fact, she didn't want to drip down, but Ning Mu thought that since she found him in, she hadn't wiped it, and her nose must be uncomfortable.
It's all! "Obviously, you can open your mouth to remind me and let me wipe it myself."