The onion turned into mushroom onion soup and became a delicacy for breakfast.

During the meal, the four young people were eating quietly, and Granny Rong came into the restaurant slowly, with a loving smile on her pleated face. She saw the soup that didn't get much attention, and said, "Today's mushroom and onion soup is Nessa's own knife..."

Before the words fell, Ye Zhan had already picked up the spoon, scooped a small bowl, turned his head and asked Naisa, "Are your eyes spicy?" Hong Xiaohai directly hugged the big bowl of soup to his side, looked at her sister Nell with her eyes, and then looked at Granny Rong. It's like asking, "Can I eat them all?"

Helpless, Nessa shook her head and continued to eat.

Granny Rong finished her words mechanically: "Take the knife yourself and cook it yourself." You share and eat" She was surprised and sighed in her heart, his young master Ning was always half a beat slower, and the expression was so aggrieved that the old lady couldn't bear it.

"It's delicious." Hong Xiaohai held the big bowl, and didn't forget to chirp.

Ye Zhan used a spoon and drank elegantly and politely, without the slightest embarrassment.

This made Granny Rong a little puzzled again. The dishes made by Nessa are indeed very good, but the taste is not tasted by Granny Rong, and it looks good?

After eating, Ye Zhan asked Nessa to go for a walk, and Nessa smiled at her mother-in-law Nunu, "Today I am learning art with my mother-in-law." ”

Granny Rong couldn't stand it, it was the favorite of the young masters, "You go play with them." There are no guests..."

"Mother-in-law, do you think I'm stupid and refuse to teach me?"

This can be tormented by Granny Rong, she looks at Ning Peichen. "Mother-in-law, just follow her."

Granny Rong is arranging flowers. In fact, the women in the manor live as entertainment as nothing more than flowers and plants. The gardener brought freshly cultivated lilies, hyacinths, cosmos, and some branches and leaves, which needed to be inserted into bottles and delivered to the master's room or on the coffee table in the living room.

Nessa and Granny Yung, each holding a pair of scissors, began to prune. Nessa has her own unique aesthetic, from the memories of the original owner and the memories of the earth. The first bottle is similar to the method of standing flowers, inspired by the offering of flowers in front of the Buddha, and the bottle expresses the feeling of mountains and flourishing flowers and trees. After the flower decoration, there is more Zen and tranquility.

Granny Rong is a master of flower arrangement, but she still has a big gap compared to Nessa in the creation of the artistic conception of ikebana.

During the flower arrangement, the three young masters all stood aside, watching quietly, and no one came to disturb them.

Nessa was in a good mood as she held the vase of flowers.

"This bottle is in my room, okay?" Ye Zhan's face was rippling with the spring breeze, so beautiful that it was about to overflow with honey.

The coquettish president is the best life. Nessa didn't refuse.

"Sister Nair, I want my room too." Hong Xiaohai is not far behind.

Ning Peichen was very surprised, their tone of voice could give people goosebumps, and he couldn't say it.

Granny Rong lowered her eyebrows and did things, while saying, "In front of the person you like, you are just selling cuteness and being coquettish, what's wrong?" No one laughs at you. ”

Ye Zhan felt that Granny Rong was biased.

Only then did Ning Peichen speak: "Nisha, I want it too." "It's really out of the question.

Nessa quickly finished inserting another bottle, taking the method of putting flowers into it. The wonderful thing is that the same bouquet, Ye Zhan's bottle is full of Zen, and this bottle produces a free taste.

Ning Peichen was very happy, and put the bottle in front of him and looked at it for a long time.

Granny Yung's speed was not as fast as Naisha's, and the bottle was nearing the end. Nessa looked at her calmly, and there was a feeling that time had passed without being shocked. "Ning Peichen, is there any paint watercolor?"

Ning Peichen ordered someone to get it. Soon, everything was in order, and Nessa began to mix the paints.

"Nisha, ...... are you" Granny Rong was flattered, she had a very high status in the Ning family, but everyone's respect was more in awe. And Nessa, is the one who is to her.

"Mother-in-law, you just have to do your own thing, don't worry about me. I'm scribbling, it's fast. ”

Several young masters gathered around Nisha, only to see her pen as if she were superb, and the layers of oil paint were spread out, outlining the outline. A stroke has its own charm, and soon the image of an old woman arranging flowers jumped on the paper.

Half an hour later, the painting was complete. The paint was not dry, and she blew gently. At the end she inscribed: Blooming streamer.

Granny Rong got up and walked to the easel. Nessa's painting of her is full of loving, peaceful brilliance, and the years are quiet, and this painting is better than that of the most brilliant photographers. Tears welled up in her eyes.

"Mother-in-law, I respect you for your kindness all your life and stick to your heart. It's a little gift from Nessa. ”

Nessa's words are also very special, not because she raised Ye Zhan and Ning Peichen, but because of herself. "Thank you, Miss Nessa, I'll frame it and hang it in my room."

On the second day of Nessa's stay at the Guanlan Villa, she spent half a day doing three things and walked into the most respected mother-in-law in the manor. At this moment, she helped Granny Rong to take a walk in the garden, and as for the three, she drove them away.

"Nisha, you are so good to my wife, but you want to know the two young masters?" Although she likes Nessa from the bottom of her heart, Granny Yung still abides by her duty, and she has to ask clearly to judge what she can say and what she can only say.

"Mother-in-law, I have known them for a long time, and I think I know their virtues very well. Good for you, just because you deserve it. Of course, if you're willing to tell me about their childhood, I'd love to hear it. ”

Granny Rong sat down on the wind-and-rain corridor in the garden, "Who do you want to listen to first?" ”

Listen to who represents who is heavier in her heart.

"Let's go in chronological order." Naisha's answer was also clever.

Granny Rong looked at her, with a kind of wisdom in her eyes that did not rub sand, "It seems that you are still happy in your heart, although you are trying your best to hide this emotion, I can see it." ”

Nessa disagreed, and distinguished: "Mother-in-law, people's hearts are the most complicated, and sometimes I don't understand my own heart. ”

"Xiao Zhan seems to be rich and famous, but in fact, I know that he has had a hard time all these years. No external thing can match the love of a true heart and family. Granny Yung's story began, and Nessa listened attentively.

"When Zifeng married Ye Dashao, I didn't agree. Because everyone in the Federation knows that Ye Dashao has someone in his heart. Although I am a beautiful nurse, my words have some weight, but after all, I am not as hot as the young man's heart, she loves Ye Dashao to death. ”

It turns out that when Ning Zifeng was young, would he love so crazy? It's really hard to imagine that the parents that Ye Zhan didn't want to love turned out to be like this.

"When I got married, I took a ...... with me The maid, following the past, was worried that she would not be suitable for the Ye family, so she took more care of her. Ye Dashao respects her like a guest, but you know your husband's husband, and she is a husband within a zhang. Ye Dashao directly saluted her to a hundred zhang away. ”

Nessa could see Granny Rong's anger and dissatisfaction with Ye Zhan's father.

"These words should not have been said by my wife, but I am old, and I will hold the words in my stomach for the rest of my life, and I don't want to take them to the coffin. is also in love with your little girl, and you are Xiaozhan's favorite person. I only hope that you will treat Xiaozhan better in the future and not let him suffer from love. ”