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Chapter 398 Madam is more attractive
Chapter 398 Madam is more attractive
Song Mianmian really didn't know about it, Mrs. Shen didn't mention it to her before leaving the capital.But this journey was indeed very tiring, she nodded with Yang Lixia, and then went back to the house to rest.
When I woke up, it was dusk.
Xie Yuan didn't rest after returning to Beijing. She greeted her family and went to work first. She was the only one in the house at the moment.
The warm orange sunset came in through the window lattice, Song Mianmian got up and stretched, just opened the door, Zhimei from the yard heard the sound, "Ma'am."
"Yeah." Song Mianmian laughed.
"Ma'am, there is chicken soup warming in the kitchen, would you like some?"
"Okay." Song Mianmian nodded, and asked again, "Is your husband back?"
"My lord hasn't come back yet." Zhimei answered Song Mianmian's words before walking briskly towards the kitchen.
Not long after, Zhimei came with the prepared dinner.
In addition to the chicken soup, there are three dishes and a portion of rice. Of course, the portion is very small, ensuring that it is enough for Song Mianmian to eat.
Zhimei is still caring.
Song Mianmian gave Zhimei an admiring look.
Candlesticks were lit in the house, and the candles were flickering. Song Mianmian sat at the table to eat, and Zhimei talked about some big and small things that happened in the capital in the past few months under her hint.
It was no surprise that the Cheng family was mentioned.
"Someone from the Shen family sent you news this afternoon." If Mrs. Shen hadn't thought that her daughter had just returned to Beijing, she must be extremely tired, so she would have come to Xie's house today.
"Uh-huh."
Song Mianmian nodded, "I'll go to Shen's house to see my mother tomorrow."
After finishing the business, Song Mianmian had just finished her meal. When she looked up, she found that Zhimei was still standing aside, looking at her with pitiful eyes.
Song Mianmian rubbed her head, "What's wrong?"
From this point of view, it means that there is something to say, and the performance is quite obvious.
"Ma'am." Zhimei said aggrievedly, "Can you take me with you when you go out?" Ma'am is not at home, and she feels that it is not interesting at all.
Song Mianmian wanted to laugh, but when she met Shang Zhimei's eyes, she quickly suppressed her smile and coughed softly, "Okay."
Zhimei smiled instantly, and the grievance and pity just now disappeared, leaving only joy, "Thank you madam, madam is the best!"
Just woke up, just finished eating, Song Mianmian got up and left the room, walking around under the eaves to digest food.
There are lanterns hanging under the eaves, and the evening breeze in spring is still a bit cool, Song Mianmian added a cape over the thin spring shirt.
She is afraid of both cold and heat.
After walking around for a few times, Xie Yuan didn't come back, so Song Mianmian simply went back to the house, and started reading with a book of travel notes.
She still didn't forget to explain to Zhimei that there was chicken soup hot on the stove, and Xie Yuan could drink it when he came back.
It was already very late when Xie Yuan came back, and his tiredness was visible between his brows and eyes, but when he entered the yard and saw his wife who had just come out of the house, the corners of his lips still curled into a smile.
"Husband." Song Mianmian naturally stepped forward and held his hand, "Have you eaten yet? Chicken soup is warmed in the kitchen, do you want some? Or if you want something else, I'll make it for you."
Xie Yuan held her hand, rubbed it lightly, and said in a gentle voice, "You don't need to do it."
That means you haven't eaten?
Song Mianmian retrieved this information, and pushed Xie Yuan to the ear room, "Hot water is prepared, husband, you go take a bath first."
Xie Yuan was pushed in, Song Mianmian turned and went to the kitchen.
Chicken soup was warming in the kitchen, so Song Mianmian simply cooked a bowl of chicken noodle soup, with two boiled cabbages and a few scallions in it.
It looks simple, but it smells delicious.
She rejected Zhimei, and walked towards the house with the noodles herself. Xie Yuan had just come out of the shower, changed his clothes, and twisted his long hair with a towel, but it was still wet.
Xie Yuan, who was wearing ordinary clothes, was tall and tall, and he looked even more handsome against the candlelight.
"Mianmian..."
He knew at a glance that even though he refused, Song Mianmian still cooked the food himself.
Song Mianmian put the noodles on the table and told Xie Yuan to eat quickly, while she was sitting opposite the man, looking at him with her chin in her hands.
He even looks handsome when he eats.
The reflected candlelight in Song Mianmian's eyes danced, and the corners of her lips raised unconsciously. For a moment, she felt as if she had returned to the time when Xie Yuan was still preparing for the exam.
Of course, at that time they were just familiar strangers.
Xie Yuan took a bite of the noodles, feeling helpless to be looked at by his wife, he put down his chopsticks and looked up at the little thing in front of him.
His voice became a little hoarse, "You look at me like that, I can't eat."
Song Mianmian blinked.
Before she could speak again, Xie Yuan had already put down his chopsticks, picked her up, and told her personally.
What does he want to do now.
When the room finally quieted down, Xie Yuan picked up the chopsticks again and ate the cold noodles.
no way.
Compared with this noodle, his wife...is more attractive.
The next day, early in the morning.
Song Mianmian took the prepared things and went to Shen's house.
As soon as she returned home yesterday, someone sent a message to Shen's house, so Mrs. Shen also expected that her daughter would come today, and she was waiting early in the morning.
After three months of not seeing each other, Mrs. Shen is still very excited. The entire Shen family is very busy.
As soon as Song Mianmian's carriage arrived, Mrs. Shen came out to greet her in person.
Song Mianmian supported her arm and said in a low voice: "Mother, I'm just a junior. You don't have to come out to pick me up. I'll go back to my own home and know the way."
The smile on Mrs. Shen's face deepened, "I want to come pick you up."
"Mother is so kind." Song Mianmian was not attached to this matter, it was her mother's love for her, "Mother, I have been away these few months, have you eaten well? Why do I think you have lost weight?"
"Have you lost weight?" Mrs. Shen looked a little in disbelief, looking up and down at herself.
Tang Nanny answered the words with a smile, "It's still Miss Huiyan, Madam has eaten less in the past few months than before."
However, after the family returned to Beijing, the madam's appetite improved a lot.
"Look." Song Mianmian looked at Mrs. Shen, "Nurse Tang, please keep an eye on my mother. If you don't eat well, you don't have to worry about daddy coming back."
"You can't let him know." Mrs. Shen hurriedly said, if Lao Shen finds out, she will have to be scolded later.
Both Song Mianmian and Nanny Tang laughed, "Then you have to eat well, or I'll write a letter to tell Dad."
"Mianmian!"
Mrs. Shen took her daughter's hand, and only realized that her daughter was making fun of her when she met Song Mianmian's smiling eyes.
Her face turned red immediately, like a little girl, she scolded, "I hate it!"
Song Mianmian's smile became brighter and brighter.
What to do, her mother is really cute.
The mother and daughter chatted for a while, Yu Wangshu came late, but for some reason, Song Mianmian felt that she looked a little uncomfortable.
"Sister-in-law." Song Mianmian greeted with a smile, and brought up all the gifts prepared for the Shen family.
Apart from the ones given to Mrs. Shen just now, there are also ones for Yu Wangshu and two nephews, even though Shen Ci is not at home.
Yu Wangshu sat for a while and then left quickly.
Song Mianmian looked at Nanny Tang and asked what was going on with her eyes.As for her mother... Heh, she guessed that Mrs. Shen didn't notice anything wrong with Yu Wangshu at all.
Nanny Tang nodded slightly.
Song Mianmian frowned, and soon found an excuse with Mrs. Shen, and left the inner room one after the other with Madam Tang.
"Miss." Mother Tang blessed her body, she chose her words carefully, and said somewhat hesitantly, "I still have to persuade Madam about this matter."
ah?
Song Mianmian was stunned.
She selfishly thought that her mother was the best mother-in-law in the world, her sister-in-law was the housekeeper at home, and her mother never pointed fingers.
The eldest brother and sister-in-law's housework, and the education of the two children, her mother will not talk too much.
What's the matter, mother and sister-in-law have had trouble with her in the past few months?She hurriedly said, "Mommy, what's the matter?"
Nanny Tang sighed, "Speaking of it, it has something to do with the Cheng family. It was a wonderful thing for the Cheng family to return to Beijing, and Madam is also very happy, but..."
Before she finished speaking, she heard footsteps, followed by a maid's voice, "Ma'am, Miss Biao is here."
(End of this chapter)
Song Mianmian really didn't know about it, Mrs. Shen didn't mention it to her before leaving the capital.But this journey was indeed very tiring, she nodded with Yang Lixia, and then went back to the house to rest.
When I woke up, it was dusk.
Xie Yuan didn't rest after returning to Beijing. She greeted her family and went to work first. She was the only one in the house at the moment.
The warm orange sunset came in through the window lattice, Song Mianmian got up and stretched, just opened the door, Zhimei from the yard heard the sound, "Ma'am."
"Yeah." Song Mianmian laughed.
"Ma'am, there is chicken soup warming in the kitchen, would you like some?"
"Okay." Song Mianmian nodded, and asked again, "Is your husband back?"
"My lord hasn't come back yet." Zhimei answered Song Mianmian's words before walking briskly towards the kitchen.
Not long after, Zhimei came with the prepared dinner.
In addition to the chicken soup, there are three dishes and a portion of rice. Of course, the portion is very small, ensuring that it is enough for Song Mianmian to eat.
Zhimei is still caring.
Song Mianmian gave Zhimei an admiring look.
Candlesticks were lit in the house, and the candles were flickering. Song Mianmian sat at the table to eat, and Zhimei talked about some big and small things that happened in the capital in the past few months under her hint.
It was no surprise that the Cheng family was mentioned.
"Someone from the Shen family sent you news this afternoon." If Mrs. Shen hadn't thought that her daughter had just returned to Beijing, she must be extremely tired, so she would have come to Xie's house today.
"Uh-huh."
Song Mianmian nodded, "I'll go to Shen's house to see my mother tomorrow."
After finishing the business, Song Mianmian had just finished her meal. When she looked up, she found that Zhimei was still standing aside, looking at her with pitiful eyes.
Song Mianmian rubbed her head, "What's wrong?"
From this point of view, it means that there is something to say, and the performance is quite obvious.
"Ma'am." Zhimei said aggrievedly, "Can you take me with you when you go out?" Ma'am is not at home, and she feels that it is not interesting at all.
Song Mianmian wanted to laugh, but when she met Shang Zhimei's eyes, she quickly suppressed her smile and coughed softly, "Okay."
Zhimei smiled instantly, and the grievance and pity just now disappeared, leaving only joy, "Thank you madam, madam is the best!"
Just woke up, just finished eating, Song Mianmian got up and left the room, walking around under the eaves to digest food.
There are lanterns hanging under the eaves, and the evening breeze in spring is still a bit cool, Song Mianmian added a cape over the thin spring shirt.
She is afraid of both cold and heat.
After walking around for a few times, Xie Yuan didn't come back, so Song Mianmian simply went back to the house, and started reading with a book of travel notes.
She still didn't forget to explain to Zhimei that there was chicken soup hot on the stove, and Xie Yuan could drink it when he came back.
It was already very late when Xie Yuan came back, and his tiredness was visible between his brows and eyes, but when he entered the yard and saw his wife who had just come out of the house, the corners of his lips still curled into a smile.
"Husband." Song Mianmian naturally stepped forward and held his hand, "Have you eaten yet? Chicken soup is warmed in the kitchen, do you want some? Or if you want something else, I'll make it for you."
Xie Yuan held her hand, rubbed it lightly, and said in a gentle voice, "You don't need to do it."
That means you haven't eaten?
Song Mianmian retrieved this information, and pushed Xie Yuan to the ear room, "Hot water is prepared, husband, you go take a bath first."
Xie Yuan was pushed in, Song Mianmian turned and went to the kitchen.
Chicken soup was warming in the kitchen, so Song Mianmian simply cooked a bowl of chicken noodle soup, with two boiled cabbages and a few scallions in it.
It looks simple, but it smells delicious.
She rejected Zhimei, and walked towards the house with the noodles herself. Xie Yuan had just come out of the shower, changed his clothes, and twisted his long hair with a towel, but it was still wet.
Xie Yuan, who was wearing ordinary clothes, was tall and tall, and he looked even more handsome against the candlelight.
"Mianmian..."
He knew at a glance that even though he refused, Song Mianmian still cooked the food himself.
Song Mianmian put the noodles on the table and told Xie Yuan to eat quickly, while she was sitting opposite the man, looking at him with her chin in her hands.
He even looks handsome when he eats.
The reflected candlelight in Song Mianmian's eyes danced, and the corners of her lips raised unconsciously. For a moment, she felt as if she had returned to the time when Xie Yuan was still preparing for the exam.
Of course, at that time they were just familiar strangers.
Xie Yuan took a bite of the noodles, feeling helpless to be looked at by his wife, he put down his chopsticks and looked up at the little thing in front of him.
His voice became a little hoarse, "You look at me like that, I can't eat."
Song Mianmian blinked.
Before she could speak again, Xie Yuan had already put down his chopsticks, picked her up, and told her personally.
What does he want to do now.
When the room finally quieted down, Xie Yuan picked up the chopsticks again and ate the cold noodles.
no way.
Compared with this noodle, his wife...is more attractive.
The next day, early in the morning.
Song Mianmian took the prepared things and went to Shen's house.
As soon as she returned home yesterday, someone sent a message to Shen's house, so Mrs. Shen also expected that her daughter would come today, and she was waiting early in the morning.
After three months of not seeing each other, Mrs. Shen is still very excited. The entire Shen family is very busy.
As soon as Song Mianmian's carriage arrived, Mrs. Shen came out to greet her in person.
Song Mianmian supported her arm and said in a low voice: "Mother, I'm just a junior. You don't have to come out to pick me up. I'll go back to my own home and know the way."
The smile on Mrs. Shen's face deepened, "I want to come pick you up."
"Mother is so kind." Song Mianmian was not attached to this matter, it was her mother's love for her, "Mother, I have been away these few months, have you eaten well? Why do I think you have lost weight?"
"Have you lost weight?" Mrs. Shen looked a little in disbelief, looking up and down at herself.
Tang Nanny answered the words with a smile, "It's still Miss Huiyan, Madam has eaten less in the past few months than before."
However, after the family returned to Beijing, the madam's appetite improved a lot.
"Look." Song Mianmian looked at Mrs. Shen, "Nurse Tang, please keep an eye on my mother. If you don't eat well, you don't have to worry about daddy coming back."
"You can't let him know." Mrs. Shen hurriedly said, if Lao Shen finds out, she will have to be scolded later.
Both Song Mianmian and Nanny Tang laughed, "Then you have to eat well, or I'll write a letter to tell Dad."
"Mianmian!"
Mrs. Shen took her daughter's hand, and only realized that her daughter was making fun of her when she met Song Mianmian's smiling eyes.
Her face turned red immediately, like a little girl, she scolded, "I hate it!"
Song Mianmian's smile became brighter and brighter.
What to do, her mother is really cute.
The mother and daughter chatted for a while, Yu Wangshu came late, but for some reason, Song Mianmian felt that she looked a little uncomfortable.
"Sister-in-law." Song Mianmian greeted with a smile, and brought up all the gifts prepared for the Shen family.
Apart from the ones given to Mrs. Shen just now, there are also ones for Yu Wangshu and two nephews, even though Shen Ci is not at home.
Yu Wangshu sat for a while and then left quickly.
Song Mianmian looked at Nanny Tang and asked what was going on with her eyes.As for her mother... Heh, she guessed that Mrs. Shen didn't notice anything wrong with Yu Wangshu at all.
Nanny Tang nodded slightly.
Song Mianmian frowned, and soon found an excuse with Mrs. Shen, and left the inner room one after the other with Madam Tang.
"Miss." Mother Tang blessed her body, she chose her words carefully, and said somewhat hesitantly, "I still have to persuade Madam about this matter."
ah?
Song Mianmian was stunned.
She selfishly thought that her mother was the best mother-in-law in the world, her sister-in-law was the housekeeper at home, and her mother never pointed fingers.
The eldest brother and sister-in-law's housework, and the education of the two children, her mother will not talk too much.
What's the matter, mother and sister-in-law have had trouble with her in the past few months?She hurriedly said, "Mommy, what's the matter?"
Nanny Tang sighed, "Speaking of it, it has something to do with the Cheng family. It was a wonderful thing for the Cheng family to return to Beijing, and Madam is also very happy, but..."
Before she finished speaking, she heard footsteps, followed by a maid's voice, "Ma'am, Miss Biao is here."
(End of this chapter)
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