Chapter 52: Cold Meal
At meal time, the room should be happy, wafting with the aroma of food.
But at this moment, the courtyard was very quiet.
Xu quietly walked into the room and saw that her mother was already lying on the small bed in the room, asleep.
And Tang Tiantian stared wide-eyed, sat at the dining table, staring at the food in front of him, in a daze.
Xu quietly walked over and patted her on the shoulder, "Tiantian, what's wrong?" ”
Tang Tiantian came back to her senses, and after seeing her, she stopped talking.
Xu quietly wondered, "What's wrong?" ”
Tang Tiantian bit her lip and pointed to the food on the table.
Xu quietly looked over, four dishes and one soup, the food was very beautiful, but there was no temperature.
She hurriedly spoke: "Tiantian, you don't have to wait for my mother, you can eat first......"
Tang Tiantian immediately shook her head, "No, Sister Quiet, yes, it's ......"
"What is it?"
"When they sent it, it was cold."
Xu was quietly stunned, "Cold? ”
"Yes, it's cold, it's not cold, it feels like there's ice slag."
Speaking of this, Tian Tian stretched out her chopsticks, fiddled with the food, and sure enough, picked out a piece of ice from it.
Xu was immediately surprised, "What's the matter?" ”
Tian Tian looked at her, "I inquired with my aunt, and it turned out that my aunt eats every day, and all of them are iced." And...... I always felt that this meal was a little weird. ”
Weird?
Xu quietly picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of fish, and put it in his mouth.
Because it has been frozen, the fish has a faint strange taste in addition to being cold.
I just ate it, and it looks like a crossover flavor in the refrigerator.
After all, there are a lot of things to put in the refrigerator, and it is possible to carry over the flavor.
You can savor it again...... You will find that the smell seems to be a little strange, like ...... Rancid.
Xu quietly narrowed his eyes and looked at the fish.
The appearance looks good, but the taste is really flattering.
She thought of something, immediately picked up the plate of fish, and walked out.
There were two rooms in the small courtyard, one for her mother, and the other for a nanny who took care of her, a woman of about thirty years old.
When Xu quietly entered, she was eating.
Xu quietly looked over and found that the nanny's meal, although it was two dishes and one soup, whether it was a dish or a soup, it was steaming hot, and it smelled like rice.
She frowned.
When the nanny saw her, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and then she calmed down and stood up from the dining table, "Miss Quiet, why are you here?" ”
Xu quietly stared at her food and asked, "Why is my mother's food cold, but yours hot?" ”
The nanny said with a smile: "How do I know this, there is no small kitchen in our small courtyard, and the meals we eat are brought from the front yard." ”
It means that all this is Liu Yingxue's signal?
After all, Liu Yingxue is in charge of everything at home.
Xu quietly lowered his eyes, he didn't know the situation at home now, and it didn't seem good to face Liu Yingxue like this.
She thought for a moment and came up with an idea of centering: "Either way, I see that there is a gas pipe next to the small courtyard, now turn them on and heat up these meals." ”
When the nanny heard this, she reluctantly pursed her lips, "It's really hard to serve!" You can't eat even if you eat! I really thought I was the daughter of the Xu family, so hypocritical! ”