The Song family's kitchen had been deserted for a long time, and finally the aroma of food rose again.

Since the incident, the maid in the family has been driven away, and among the remaining three people, only Wu Zijun can make some simple meals, and he can only eat them, and the deliciousness is not to be talked about.

You let Wu Zijun play the piano and paint, she can give you all the flowers, cook or watch your mother and Aunt Shang cook at her mother's house when she was a girl, and learned those two tricks.

But since Wu Zijun was sick, the problem of eating for the three of them has become a big problem.

In order to get food for her sick daughter-in-law, Grandma Song has spent a lot of money to set up the guards at the door, and asked someone to buy some food from outside and bring it in.

It's going to have to wait until the night, and it's too easy to catch the eye in broad daylight.

Grandma Song, who has never been in the kitchen in her life, has to heat up the leftovers of the first day for her daughter-in-law and granddaughter to eat the next day.

Today is probably the happiest day for the old lady of the Song family since the accident, and her grandson has come back and brought them a lot of food and drink. The little girl who came with her was diligent in her hands and feet, and she didn't come for a while, and even the chicken soup was stewed.

Feng Yunkai, who took care of himself, didn't want Luo to be stubborn all the time in the kitchen, although he could be a cow and a horse for Zijin, but from the senior brother's side, he was not happy that his eldest niece was stubborn to do this and that for the Song family.

So he took over the cooking work and drove Luo Yanyan out of the kitchen along with Song Chengxiao.

Luo was stubborn, she could probably guess Uncle Feng's thoughts, and she was not very confident in her cooking skills, so she honestly handed over power.

"Sister, shall I take you upstairs to see my mother? She heard you were coming, and she wanted to see you. ”

Song Chengxiao smiled and invited Luo Stubborn to go upstairs to visit his mother.

"If you don't mention it, I forgot, how is your mother's illness, Brother Cheng Xiao? What did my aunt say after reading it? ”

Luo stubbornly remembered that they had worked so hard to find an opportunity to come in to see Brother Cheng Xiao's mother.

However, looking at Brother Cheng Xiao's appearance, Luo stubbornly estimated that his mother's illness should not be serious, at least not as serious as he had heard before.

At the mention of this, Song Chengxiao smiled mysteriously, attached to Luo Naughty's ear and whispered: "Actually, it is the inflammation caused by a cold, it looks quite scary, as long as you use medicine, you can control it." It's just that it's very serious to the outside world. ”

Speaking of this, Song Chengxiao was also speechless, this kind of information asymmetry is really deadly. When he received the news, he thought his mother was dying.

It wasn't until I saw my mother today that I knew it was nothing more than a smoke bomb. The disease is a real illness, but it is not a serious illness.

He summed it up, and it must have been frightened and not eating well for several days, so his mother's body had problems.

Hearing Song Chengxiao say this, Luo was also relieved.

"Then I'll go up to see her, won't I disturb Auntie's rest?"

Luo was a little stubborn, that was Brother Chengxiao's mother.

"No, she just knew you were coming, and she blamed me for not taking you up."

Song Chengxiao saw Luo's stubborn apprehension, and didn't give her too much time to entangle, pushed Luo's stubborn shoulder, and led her upstairs.

The Song family's house is elegantly decorated, showing the glory of this family everywhere.

The staircase handrails touched by Luo Stubborn's hands are all mahogany, and it is enough for most people to have a set of mahogany furniture, who will use mahogany to make stair handrails?

There are also oil paintings hanging on the wall, vases and porcelain in the corridor, Luo Stubborn can be regarded as a person who has seen some of the world, and he can't help but secretly marvel.

Song Chengxiao led her all the way to the master bedroom on the second floor, knocked on the door, and waited for someone inside to answer before he pushed the door in.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a small living room, the study on the right-hand side, and the door on the left-hand side is open, and Wu Zijin's voice comes from inside.

"Is it Cheng Xiao? Is your Uncle Feng cooking at the bottom? ”

Wu Zijin felt that studying medicine was so useful for the first time today, at least he didn't need to fake others to treat his sister.

"It's me, I'll take the stubborn to see my mother. Uncle Feng is busy in the kitchen. ”

Song Chengxiao led Luo into the bedroom and saw his aunt sitting on the edge of the bed with his mother.

Luo stubbornly followed behind him, and looked at the huge wenge carved bed, only to see a beautiful woman with a somewhat pale face half-lying on the bed, with her back against the head of the bed.

Even when she was sick, her beauty still amazed Luo stubbornly.

Ruyun's hair was loosely tied with a ribbon on her shoulders, and there were a few scattered curls on her sideburns and forehead, and it seemed that Song Meixin's natural curls were inherited from her mother Wu Zijun.

The word picturesque eyebrows is probably used to describe the lady in front of her, her facial features are really exquisite, one point is too much, one point is too little, everything is so just right.

When Wu Zijun looked over, Luo stubbornly subconsciously straightened his back, for fear of showing timidity in front of this beautiful and dignified lady.

But immediately, Wu Zijun smiled at her, and with her smile, Luo stubborn even felt like a flower blooming in his heart.

That's beautiful, isn't it?

"Good boy, come over to Auntie, let Auntie see our good friends who talk about every day."

Wu Zijun stubbornly beckoned to Luo, and she even beckoned as if she had been carefully rehearsed, which was extremely elegant.

Luo couldn't help but be nervous, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Song Chengxiao beside him.

Song Chengxiao didn't know about Luo's stubborn nervousness, he was still immersed in the joy of introducing his valued little sister to his mother, seeing Luo stubbornly looking at him, he smiled with big white teeth, and urged: "Sister, in the past, my mother is very gentle." ”

He didn't know anything about his nervousness! This realization made Luo stubbornly give up seeking comfort from Brother Cheng Xiao, and she almost walked hand and foot in front of the bed with stiff steps.

Thanks to the great cause of the Song family, even the bedroom of the lady in charge is several times larger than the bedroom of ordinary people, so Luo stubbornly walked over and slowly adapted to the amazing beauty of Brother Chengxiao's mother.

"Hello Auntie, my name is Luo Stubborn."

Luo stubbornly stood up straight, forcing himself to look directly at Brother Chengxiao's mother's beautiful eyes.

Wu Zijun nodded with a smile and responded, "Hey, hello stubborn." We are very young, thank you for taking care of us. ”

Wu Zijun's attitude made Luo stubborn have a good impression, he is really worthy of everyone's beauty, the wife of the head of a wealthy family. Even treats herself, a teenage girl, with a slight attitude.

And she doesn't treat children like adults, but as an equal as an adult.

This made the tension in Luo's stubborn heart dissipate a lot, and there was a smile on his face.

"Auntie, you are serious, in fact, Brother Cheng Xiao takes care of me more."

Luo stubbornly thought to himself, the first time they met after being reborn, Brother Cheng Xiao carried him down from the dead and cold mountain, and there was really no way for them to tell who took care of whom.

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