Chapter 19, It's All Your Baby
Then, Xia Jun took a dose of reassurance in his heart, and it seems that his future father-in-law and mother-in-law are not so difficult to get along with...... She breathed a sigh of relief, held the bowl, and drank it in small sips.
The pale yellow chicken soup in the white porcelain bowl and the floating wolfberries are all so real.
In her previous life, when she gave birth to a baby, no one made chicken soup for her even once.
Because the next day, she was sent to a mental hospital.
After Sun Meng came back, neither he nor Xia Guoping went to look at her.
She never saw the baby again. At most, I occasionally heard the child's crying from the video of Xia Yiman deliberately stimulating her.
In her previous life, she always felt that Xia Guoping was too busy, so she ignored herself. Those who are officials and those who are in business seem to be very busy, they are busy every day, and they think it is normal to ignore their families.
But since I came to the old mansion of the Li family.
Only then did she know that the Xia family was not worth mentioning at all in front of this antique and hidden charm of the Li family.
The Li family may be bigger than the ten Xia families. The old lady of the Li family obviously lives in a very large and simple house, and there are also groups of servants.
But she is still willing to make a chicken soup for her granddaughter-in-law by herself.
People's feelings really have nothing to do with more money and less money, and the level of position.
……
"Ouch, you kid, you're so good, why are you crying? Do you want Xiao Yan? If the girl doesn't cry, I'll ask the nanny to call him back......"
The old lady looked at Xia Junxin drinking soup and falling golden bumps on the other, and she was also distressed.
Hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe Xia Junxin's tears.
At this moment, Li Siyan came in and helped her grandmother to sit down first.
Xia Junxin looked at Li Siyan and said embarrassedly: "The chicken soup made by grandma is delicious." ”
In the past, when her grandmother was alive, it was also this taste.
Li Siyan looked at the girl, smiled, and said, "Since you think it's delicious, then I'll learn from my grandmother, I learned it, and I'll make it for you every day." ”
"Huh?"
Xia Junxin was stunned when he heard it, thinking that he had heard it wrong, to be honest, after these few contacts, when has this big man been approachable?
The tall figure standing at the doorway didn't feel like he had said anything terrible.
He was wearing slippers on his feet, looking at Xia Junxin with a smile with deep eyebrows, and then put the briefcase aside.
Then, when Xia Jun was stunned, he sat down on the edge of the bed.
Naturally, he took the bowl in Xia Junxin's hand, took out a tablespoon of chicken soup, blew it lightly and handed it to Xia Junxin's mouth.
Xia Junxin: "......"
The old lady on the side watched this scene, and her whole face was almost smiling like a flower.
"Xiao Yanna, go to me this weekend to learn how to stew chicken soup. That's what you said, huh? ”
Let's go out with the nanny.
When Li Siyan heard this, he stood up: "Yes, grandma, I'll go this weekend." ”
……
After the old lady left, only the two of them were left in the room.
Xia Junxin blushed, a little embarrassed.
How can it be so troublesome to the other party.
And she slept for a day after she came, and just woke up, wearing a set of pink home clothes that the nanny changed for her.
With such an image, it is really embarrassing to be in the same room with Li Siyan.
It was going so fast that she couldn't slow it down......
"This soup...... Give it to me, I can drink it myself. Besides, you don't have to do so much for me, aren't you busy with work? ”
The girl sat on the bed, her slender hand holding a snow-white porcelain bowl.