Chapter 24: Fate
wants to take the opportunity to take a second look, and it's no wonder that they have just gotten married.
Jingyang is another young man with strong blood, and his daughter-in-law is here, he can't help the impulse of the moment, which is also common sense.
It's just too reckless, didn't he see that his daughter-in-law's face was already showing displeasure?
Mrs. Zhao thought that the reason why Nie Jingyang was close to the window was because she missed her daughter-in-law.
But I didn't know that a large part of the reason why Nie Jingyang was close to the window was because he smelled the smell of pastries.
Since the last time, after he stole his daughter-in-law's pastries in the middle of the night, he was secretly nagged by Lao Tzu several times, and the guards in the house have been strengthened several times, and it is very difficult for him to go back now.
Every day, he misses the meals cooked by his daughter-in-law, but Lao Tzu and his mother have the same attitude towards the outside world, and he can't help it.
I finally got the opportunity today, and the pastries in the car are so fragrant, so I should let him eat a piece.
Just looking at his daughter-in-law's unhappy appearance, he didn't know how to speak for a while.
He later learned that the stolen pastry was something his daughter-in-law wanted to eat by herself, because of this incident, the daughter-in-law was angry for a long time, and wanted to cramp and peel him.
Looking at Nie Jingyang's appearance of being happy for a while and scratching her head for a while, Mrs. Zhao was a little disgusted, why did she give birth to such a stupid son.
Lu Qingrong became more and more displeased with the little Si in front of him.
It's just that this little guy's demeanor is a little familiar, and she seems to have seen this person somewhere.
But after thinking about it and shaking his head, since he crossed over and came here, he has seen very few people, if he really saw it, he shouldn't remember that this person was this person, but this person inexplicably gave her a familiar feeling.
"What about you? What's the matter? Lu Qingrong asked again.
Nie Jingyang scratched his head embarrassedly, "Madame's car smells very good, I don't know what delicious snacks I brought, the villain is often outside, sleeping in the open air, I haven't eaten anything good, today I licked my face and asked Madame for a piece, and asked Madame to pity the servant." ”
Lu Qingrong was a little stunned.
Are all the minions of the Xuanguo Mansion like this? When you see something delicious, you ask for it directly, and the thief who stole the roast goose last time was too, and this time there is another one, is it possible that the minions of the Xuanguo Mansion are all greedy.
Lu Qingrong was a little undecided, and looked at Mrs. Zhao.
This is her father-in-law's slave and her mother-in-law's slave, and she should be in charge.
Mrs. Zhao glanced at Nie Jingyang with hatred, she couldn't bear it for a while, wasn't it just a few pastries?
Can you afford to come forward and ask for it like this?
What was discovered? Clues, isn't his identity exposed?
But looking at Nie Jingyang's increasingly thin face, Mrs. Zhao was a little reluctant, he was now investigating outside alone, he must not have eaten well or slept well, and everyone had lost weight.
Thinking about it, she didn't eat anything good, so Mrs. Zhao waved her hand at Lu Qingrong, "Just give him a few pastries." ”
His mother-in-law has spoken, and Lu Qingrong naturally can't refuse, but he doesn't like this person very much.
Nie Jingyang smiled and nodded, it was better to be his own mother, and he knew that he felt sorry for his son.
God knows, how greedy he is for his daughter-in-law's craftsmanship these days!
I dreamed of eating my daughter-in-law's craftsmanship again.
Just as Lu Qingrong turned around to take the pastry from the carriage, Mrs. Zhao glared at Nie Jingyang fiercely, with a warning in her eyes.
Don't move forward if it's okay, it's not good for people to find out.
Nie Jingyang didn't care, but instead smirked, staring at Lu Qingrong's back and smirking.
Lu Qingrong quickly found a stack of pastries and handed them out from the window.
Regardless of the other party's reaction, he directly lowered the curtain.
Nie Jingyang took the pastry and immediately ate it happily.
While eating and reminiscing, the pastries made by his daughter-in-law are really delicious, he must find out the things in the northwest as soon as possible, and then he can return to the house justifiably and eat what his daughter-in-law made.
It was beautiful when I thought about it!
Mrs. Zhao saw that since her son came forward to ask for pastries, the daughter-in-law's face was cold.
opened his mouth and asked, "Qingrong, what's wrong with you?" Is it unwell? ”
Lu Qingrong hurriedly shook his head, "It's not a mother, I just remembered the thief who stole the roast goose last time, and I don't know if my father-in-law caught him or not, and whether he was punished." ”
"Yes, your father-in-law beat the man severely, and he promised not to go to your yard to steal food in the future."
Mrs. Zhao was afraid that her daughter-in-law would have a bad impression of her son, so she hurriedly explained.
The gloom in Lu Qingrong's heart dissipated a lot, "It's really troublesome father-in-law." ”
"Don't bother, don't bother, that kid owes a beating, and he won't give it to your father-in-law if he has good things, your father-in-law has beaten him several times in anger."
Lu Qingrong: "......"
Feelings, the father-in-law beat that person not to be angry with himself, but because the person stole something and didn't share it with the father-in-law?
Lu Qingrong laughed dryly, "Speaking of the thief who stole the roast goose, the little guy outside the window is somewhat similar to that person, if it weren't for the different faces, I would have suspected that these two people are the same person." ”
Mrs. Zhao and Nie Jingshuang glanced at each other, and Mrs. Zhao said awkwardly, "Perhaps, the little guys in the mansion are all dressed the same and look similar, it is possible that you are mistaken, this Xiao Si has been with your father all the year round, and rarely comes to the palace, you must have never seen it." ”
Lu Qingrong thought about it, maybe it was because the clothes she was wearing were the same, so she would feel familiar.
Seeing that Lu Qingrong didn't continue to think about it, Mrs. Zhao relieved herself.
It's just that I didn't expect that Qingrong and his son had only met once, and they remembered it so deeply that they could remember it in two or three sentences.
Maybe this is fate, the fate between the two of them.
The more Mrs. Zhao looked at Lu Qingrong, the more satisfied she became, and the smile on her face became more and more.
It's just that what she didn't expect was that the reason why Lu Qingrong remembered that little guy was because he stole his roast goose and stole pastries, and the hatred in his heart had nothing to do with fate.
Half an hour later.
The car stopped in front of the door of Tobe Shangshu's house.
After getting out of the car, Lu Qingrong deliberately glanced at the little guy just now.
only to find that the little guy was gone.
I looked around and didn't find the figure of the person, it's really strange, where did the person go?
I was about to ask, but I saw Mrs. Zhao greeting other ladies.