The first update

On the side of the main house, Mrs. Ning knew that Qingyu had closed the door and went to sleep, so she nodded and asked Huang Ma to go out, and turned around to look at Ning Da.

"Don't talk about it, she can come over just to make up our minds to make us agree, we don't actually have any decent reasons, so you say, can we object?" Ning Da looked at his old wife and smiled.

None of them are simple people, the old man has been able to manage this island for so many years, not because he is the head of the Ning family, but because he will balance the interests of all parties. They are not the only ones on the island.

For example, the Li family, even if the Li family followed Rong An in the name of the imperial doctor, but they have been in a pivotal position on the island for several generations, and they left without seeing that the old lady Li had just sent Qingyu away, and they didn't even say hello to them.

Like the Li family, there are still a few on the island, and Qingyu is now entering the island with Mrs. Li, I can't say it, she has actually got the support of the Li family. Looking back, she really talked to a few more companies, and they actually had to agree.

Mrs. Ning has one good thing, that is, she will never oppose Ning Da's decision in person.

"I think so too, so think about it, I still panicked when I saw you sick yesterday." Mrs. Ning took the opportunity to say.

"Xiaoqing's question, why is he so impulsive." Ning Da has been with Mrs. Ning all these years, and this trust is still there, so he didn't think much about it at all, and said directly.

"Well, it's okay, this matter is settled, and my heart is settled. However, when he turned around, his son did not listen to his parents. Mrs. Ning let out a long sigh.

Ning Da didn't speak, and lowered his head to read the book.

Mrs. Ning didn't want to say any more, so she sat down opposite Ning Da and concentrated on boiling water and preparing to make tea. It's as if she didn't say what she just said.

Qingyu woke up in the early morning of the next day, and it was stormy outside, and she couldn't sleep anymore when she was woken up. She didn't bother, she got up by herself, read the email, dealt with the work from Xiao Zhao, turned on the record player by the way, and listened to the records kept by the old lady of the Ning family.

After finishing the matter, the sky was bright, and I said to Xiao Zhao, washed myself, and went out to see Ning Da and Mrs. Ning. I don't know if these antiques who still think they live in the Qing Dynasty still have the custom of greeting them in the morning. But it is also polite to pass in the morning.

"Mrs. is in the garden, and the lord has an hour." Huang Ma saw her and smiled at her.

"Where's breakfast?" Qingyu asked by the way, she noticed that there was an indoor modern kitchen in the main house, which was not Rong'an's habit, so I don't know which wife's habit.

"Breakfast is usually made by my wife."

"Do what?" Qingyu looked at what Huang's mother brought in, there were vegetables, eggs, and some bread.

"The old man is used to English breakfast, sausages, ham in the fridge." Huang Ma smiled.

Qingyu nodded, she also likes the English breakfast, but what she likes is the school buffet-style English breakfast, which can be matched freely. She felt that she and Mrs. Ning were probably tired of each other, so she took the things from Huang's mother and started to prepare.

The greens were washed and cut, the eggs were not moved, and I fried some scallion oil by myself, which was ready to be used to fry bread later. Bacon and sausages take out, the cut flowers of the cut flowers, the thaw of the thaw.

When she was ready, Mrs. Ning came in. Seeing Qingyu in the kitchen, she raised her eyebrows, but didn't speak.

"I just prepared you for it." Qingyu hurriedly smiled at her, wiped her hands, and stepped aside.

"Do what you want!" Mrs. Ning smiled.

"Uncle should still like to eat what you make, I'll learn it." She is determined not to make a hand, what are you kidding, she is not a little girl, seizing the kitchen is the same as seizing power for Mrs. Ning, she is crazy to do it.

"So early?" Ning Da happened to come in, Qingyu looked at her watch, it was exactly an hour, it seems that the habits of these two people are really strong.

"Yes, you went for a run?" Qingyu saw the sportswear worn by the old man, and looked a little panting.

"Well, the doctor said, I'm going to exercise." The old man drank a glass of cold water, and Qingyu couldn't help but shiver.

"You don't drink cold water?" The old man saw it.

"Yes, your blood pressure is not good, it is better to be gentle." Qingyu's conscience suggests, even if this is not the future father-in-law, she does not recommend eating it either too cold or too hot, and of course, there is an English breakfast, there is no low cholesterol.

Ning Da hehe, and then smiled at Mrs. Ning, "I'll go take a shower." ”

Mrs. Ning, who had already started making breakfast, smiled back at him and did not speak.

Qingyu couldn't speak anymore, and saw that Mrs. Ning was not frying sun eggs, but egg rolls, with some chopped vegetables in the middle. Qingyu saw the coffee machine, "Does aunt want to make coffee?" ”

"Do you drink?"

"No!" Qingyu shook her head, she only drank water.

"Then two cups are enough." Mrs. Ning said casually.

Qingyu concentrated on making coffee, doing her own things, and everyone didn't have to chat. Ning Da had already changed his clothes when he came down again, but his face was red and he was still a little panting, so Qingyu gave him a glass of warm water.

He took a sip, glanced at Qingyu, and finally gave her a little face, and drank it with his eyes closed.

After drinking, I went to the table to read the newspaper, Qingyu brought coffee, and the old lady's breakfast was also completed, a beautiful egg roll, a slice of scallion bread, a few small sausages, a slice of fried bacon,

Ning Da put the bacon slices on the bread, folded a slice of bread, and swallowed it in two bites.

Qingyu's breakfast content is the same as that of the old man, she is a little entangled, this, she really can't eat it. Look at Mrs. Ning's plate with only two small egg rolls, a slice of bread, and her bread is just dry baked.

"Why don't you eat it?" Mrs. Ning asked with a smile when she saw that she didn't move.

"I probably won't be able to eat that bacon and sausage." Qingyu smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, I forgot to ask you, it's okay, you're not well, it's right to pay attention to your diet." Mrs. Ning brought her a plate.

Qingyu smiled, put the small sausage and bacon in it, and then started to eat the bread, it was fried very well, the bread was not soft or hard, the taste of the scallion oil was just right, the main thing was that there was no greasy feeling. The egg roll is really tender and juicy, and the chopped vegetables inside are overworked, and in addition to the crispy bite, there is juice flowing out.

"This egg roll is so well done." Qingyu was moved.

"What will you do?" The old man glanced at Qingyu.

"I, I should have done it, but I didn't do it very well." Qingyu is quite self-aware, she knows how to do it, but if she makes a dish like Mrs. Ning like this, she really can't do it.