One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 32: Shrimp dumplings with ulterior motives
When Nalan Xiner returned home, she found that the house was very quiet today.
On the huge dining table, there was only one soup, one dish, and one snack.
"Mother Yao, where's the person?" Nalan Xiner raised her eyebrows and asked lightly.
Maid Yao, the foreman of the maid, is also the mother of the driver Yao Dazhuang, and the personal nanny brought by Lin Meiqing from the Lin family is obviously Lin Meiqing's person.
"Miss Report, Master won't come back for dinner tonight, and my wife will accompany Miss Zhirou in the room..."
Although Yao's mother is Lin Meiqing's, she is used to being a human being. Her fat face is full of folds when she smiles.
Nalan Xiner had a sneer in her heart and deliberately asked, "Oh, what happened?"
Yao Ma's eyes flickered, and her tone was tentative: "Oh, hey, I don't know who it is, it's a sin, he spread rumors outside and attacked Miss Zhirou, Master was so angry when he came back in the afternoon! Miss, who do you think could be so vicious?"
Nalan Xiner thought, "Nonsense, this is what my sister wants.
Dare to do anything fake~ Sister Zhaoji, of course, I want you to lift a rock and smash your own stinky feet!
However, her face was as arrogant and disdainful as usual: "Yeah, it's so vicious, it's better to call the police! Let the police check it out and clear up the 'injustice' for my sister!"
Mother Yao was choked and thought, she is really a naive and naive young lady! How can this kind of thing be reported to the police? Didn't that spread the shameful photos out?
But he said: "This... let the old man decide..."
Nalan Xiner picked up a vegetable: "Okay, you can go down."
She ate a few bites of food at random, and when she saw Yao Ma entered the kitchen, she put down the dishes.
Dad didn't come back for dinner, but stepmother and sister-in-law ate.
This dish was reserved for her alone.
Especially a dim sum, "shrimp dumplings", is her favorite, but her stepmother and sister-in-law are allergic to seafood and never eat them.
She stared at the plate of shrimp dumplings, her eyes sank, she picked up two, quickly wrapped it in a napkin, and put it in her pocket.
In my previous life, not long after I came back from France, I felt that my brain was getting more and more dull. What's wrong with the food?
It is essential to be defensive.
Now that you know that you are in an environment surrounded by wolves, you have to be careful every step of the way.
Nalan Xiner pushed aside the bowls and chopsticks, went back to the room to get the English textbook, and walked to the garden in the backyard.
Passing through Lan Zhirou's room, she could faintly hear the sobbing and Lin Meiqing's whispers inside. She didn't bother to listen to the corner. Anyway, the mother and daughter duo were definitely not planning anything good.
"Miss! Why are you here?"
A surprised voice, old but full of emotion.
Nalan Xiner smiled slightly: "Uncle Mu, I'm back."
The gardener Mu Yuran, the old servant of the Nalan family, was brought here by the old lady Nalan when she married her and she was very low-key. In order to avoid people in the family accusing the old lady of reusing her family's servants, he would rather give up the position of the head of the old French house and be willing to be a gardener on the side of the imperial house.
Nalan Xiner looked at the elderly Mu Bo, her hands full of mud, her eyes suddenly became wet.
I remember when I was a child, Mu Bo often taught her about all kinds of flowers and plants. The difference between lavender and orchid sage was taught to her by Mu Bo. Otherwise, that night in France, she just glanced at the bedside of Uncle Se. Although there are some interesting allusions about lavender, it is absolutely impossible to distinguish the two plants so clearly.
In the past, she always thought that Uncle Mu was very nagging, and he told her to study hard, not to think about playing, but how could she hear it, and the stepmother deliberately alienated her, she felt even more that Uncle Mu was a Old man, bored.
I only understand now that Uncle Mu is really kind to her.
Those who follow you, rely on you, and persuade you to play whatever you want regardless of the consequences, are ulterior motives!
Reproaching herself for being unclear in her past life, and thankful for her sobriety in this life, she took a deep breath and said slowly:
"Uncle Mu, I would like to ask you one thing. Do you have any familiar channels that can help me test to see if there are any messes in this shrimp dumpling..."