Chapter 681: Mommy's Taste
Looking for the sound of quarrel downstairs, Su Ruoxi looked curiously, only to see Su Ruoxi's mother wearing an apron and holding a frying spoon standing outside the kitchen, stalemate with the housekeeper.
"My daughter knows what she likes to eat, since she was a child, she loves to eat balls and seafood, I heard that Mr. Qin is allergic to seafood, take advantage of his absence to open a small stove for my daughter!"
"Besides, can you make it taste like I made it?" She swore and proudly took the frying spoon and was about to enter the kitchen.
This frightened the housekeeper, and he hurriedly called the servant and snatched the frying spoon from her hand.
"Old lady, don't be stubborn!" The housekeeper's voice was a little aggrieved, she didn't want Su Ruoxi to think that they were abusing them when she saw it.
What's more, they all work with Qin Shiting's money, if Su Ruoxi's parents rob them of their jobs, won't it seem that they are useless at all?
Su Ruoxi was standing on the second floor, and the few people downstairs didn't seem to see her, and they were still in a stalemate trying to enter the kitchen.
"I said that you are really strange, I know that you are working for Mr. Qin, but I just want to cook a meal for my daughter, so don't stop me!"
Su Ruoxi stood upstairs and listened clearly, and she couldn't imagine that her mother still remembered what she liked to eat.
I vaguely remember that she didn't have any memory of this when she was sent away, how did she know?
"Old lady, don't insist, you're embarrassing us like this." The housekeeper was sad, but no matter what, she couldn't stop Su Ruoxi's mother, who wanted to enter the kitchen.
Su Ruoxi couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to go to the first floor, and the housekeeper turned around when she heard the sound, and rushed to Su Ruoxi's side as if she had seen a savior.
"Miss Su, I know that the old lady has good intentions, but we can't explain it to Mr. Qin." The housekeeper pleaded with a pleading face, so he almost knelt on the ground: "Please persuade your mother well, if Mr. Qin knows that I let your family go to the kitchen, won't you be able to spare me!" ”
The housekeeper rubbed his hands and trembled when he thought of Qin Shiting's furious appearance.
"It's okay, just let them in." Su Ruoxi smiled, but what caught her eye was the desperate gaze of the housekeeper.
With a look of "You're not kidding, are you?" Looking at Su Ruoxi with an expression, the housekeeper couldn't say a word.
But this was Su Ruoxi's order, and she had no choice but to wave her hand at a few servants and take them away.
Su's mother, who was unrestrained, moved her arms and walked to Su Ruoxi's side with a frying spoon: "Ruoxi, since you entered the orphanage, my mother has been paying attention to your movements. ”
"The dean and the Su family have told me what you like to eat, and I look forward to the day when I can cook it for you with my own hands, you have never eaten your mother's cooking when you are so old."
The sad words were revealed, and Su Ruoxi's mother grabbed her hand and patted the back of her hand gently: "My daughter can't be wronged anywhere, mother will make you something to eat, wait." ”
She turned around, and her strong back was reflected in Su Ruoxi's eyes.
Growing so big, in addition to the Su family's meals, the most eaten dishes are the dishes made by the housekeeper.
Although it tastes good, it feels lonely every time, and there is no word to describe it except for delicious taste buds.
Perhaps, these dishes did not use emotion, especially the leftovers left by the Su family, which made her feel cold.
Sitting at the dining table, Su Ruoxi's eyes never left the two busy backs in the kitchen, and soon, the fragrant meatballs and sweet and sour fish were placed on the table.
"Don't look at your mother like this, I studied cooking before." Su Mu seemed to be very satisfied with her "work", proudly took off her apron and served Su Ruoxi a bowl of rice.
"Eat more, you see, you're too thin." Looking at Su Ruoxi's thin figure, she felt sad, and specially served Su Ruoxi a bowl full of rice: "Although the dishes of big families are delicious, it is precisely because there is no emotion that I don't want to eat anymore when I am full." ”
"Mom's cooking is different, and you'll definitely eat them all." Su Mu's voice was soft, and she quickly sat down next to Su Ruoxi and talked to her.
Su Ruoxi picked up a ball, and as soon as she took a bite, she felt the feeling of rich soup spreading in her mouth.
Each of the balls was made by Su Mu with all her heart, and compared to the frozen meatballs outside, her real texture and taste were top-notch.
If food also has feelings, then Su Ruoxi eats not only balls, but also love.
"Delicious, right?" Su's mother looked at Su Ruoxi proudly, but found that her eyes were moist, and hurriedly pulled out a tissue and handed it to her: "Silly girl, what are you crying about?" ”
"In the future, my mother will make it for you, and you can eat as much as you want!"
"Hmm." Su Ruoxi didn't have any other words, so she could only whimper and agree.
I thought that the "mother's taste" on TV was a lie, but today, Su Ruoxi found out that there are really dishes that can have "mother's taste".
The dishes on the table were quickly swept away, and Su Ruoxi found that her parents were just scrambling a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes alone, and the sweet and sour fish and meatballs basically didn't move.
Su Ruoxi took a step forward, grabbed her mother's hand, and said suspiciously: "Mom, you ......"
"Oh, look at my memory!" Su's mother slapped her hands and interrupted Su Ruoxi's words: "Your father and I still have to go out to work, we definitely can't let you two raise it, wait obediently, eat well at noon, and your mother will come back in the evening to cook for you." ”
The voice of admonition came into Su Ruoxi's ears, and before she finished her words, she saw the back of her parents leaving from the door.
The time of reunion is always short, and Su Ruoxi wanted to persuade her parents to leave, but she couldn't open her mouth.
After all, they all have their own lives, and they don't want to stick to the Qin family, right?
The Yi family, since Su Ruoxi left, Yi Rong hasn't eaten much, and the most she does every day is to look out the window, at the leaves blown by the wind, at the white clouds drifting by, at the fine light rain, and at the distant thoughts.
The servant cautiously opened the door and looked at Yi Rong sitting on the bed, with helplessness and sourness in his eyes, and felt a lot of pity for her in his heart.
Closing the door, the servant came to the living room, and said respectfully: "Mr. Yi, Miss hasn't eaten for a long time, and if it continues like this, I'm afraid that Miss's body will not be able to bear it!" ”
"......" Yi Wenxiu's face was gloomy, like a dark cloud outside the house, and a huge thunderstorm would break out at any time.
In fact, Yi Wenxiu knew that Yi Rong just wanted to return to City A, accompany Xu Wanyun, who was already cold, accompany his friends, and fight hard to create a world by himself.
But now that everyone knows Yi Rong's true identity, if she is allowed to return to City A by herself, he will definitely not be relieved.
He didn't find the newspaper in his hand when he took it upside down, Yi Wenxiu acted like he was fine, but the servant on the side saw through the panic in his heart.
"Mr. Yi, you better go and see Miss, it's not a way to go on like this." The servant urged, but the voice couldn't be softer.
It's clear that Yi Wenxiu cares about Yi Rong, why do you want to hurt Yi Rong's heart by putting on such a picture of not caring about anything?
Or is it that since Xu Wanyun roared, his heart no longer knows how to warm a person?
Listening to the servant's words, Yi Wenxiu stood up, walked to Yi Rong's room, and stretched out his hand to knock on the door.
"Knock knock—"