Chapter 589

Ning Huanshu is here!
You could tell from that voice how anxious he was.

Song Mianmian couldn't help smiling, and patted Zhou Yu's shoulder, "Talk first, I'll make you something to eat."

Her morning sickness was almost gone now, but the Xie family kept her away from the kitchen.

But today is different.

Zhou Yu was in a bad mood and liked her craftsmanship, so she took advantage of this time to be Zhou Yu's only one, and it didn't take much trouble.

Song Mianmian simply made a lean meat porridge for Zhou Yu, and fried two of Zhou Yu's favorite appetizers.

She brought someone to send them there, and what Ning Huanshu and Zhou Yu had said was almost the same.

Waiting for Song Mianmian to let the food be put down, and pulling Zhou Yu to sit down, looking at the food on the table, Ning Huanshu couldn't help coming over.

"It looks like the handicraft of my siblings." Ning Huanshu praised.

Xie Yuan is a young talent, good at everything, except that he is too young, and the people around him who are close to him are all older than him.

Therefore, no matter who Xie Yuan's close friends are, they should call her younger brother and sister.

Song Mianmian smiled and sat beside Zhou Yu.

Ning Huanshu was eager to try, but found that there was only a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table, he was taken aback for a moment, he, he didn't have breakfast.

The Zhou family came to the court just after the court.

Fortunately, there were people behind him, and the housekeeper of the Zhou family brought some servants over to bring some food, this time for Ning Huanshu.

Ning Huanshu let out a long breath.

Although he didn't get the same treatment as A Yu, it was not bad.

Obviously, it was useless for Ning Huanshu to grow old, Zhou Yu's eating movements were very stiff, it seemed that he had to eat under Song Mianmian's pressure.

Song Mianmian inevitably felt a little funny in her heart, thought about it and held back.

Zhou Yu ate all the food prepared by Song Mianmian, and Song Mianmian was satisfied.Ning Huanshu could tell that he was useless here.

He looked at Song Mianmian and said in a low voice, "Sister and sister, take good care of Ayu, I..." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhou Yu, his eyes full of worry.

Zhou Yu didn't even give him a look.

"Don't worry." Song Mianmian comforted her, "I'm here."

In Zhou Yu's current state, it was impossible for her to just leave, after all, Zhou Yu could still listen to what she said now.

"Okay, okay." Ning Huanshu said yes repeatedly, looking at Song Mianmian with gratitude in his eyes, "Sister and sister, it's hard work, thank you for your hard work."

He left now because he naturally wanted to participate in this matter. Only by avenging his revenge as soon as possible can A Yu completely let go of this matter.

Song Mianmian smiled and watched Ning Huanshu leave.

Only then did she look at Zhou Yu, "Ayu, I haven't finished shopping around your house yet, why don't you take me shopping together?"

This was said a year ago, but Zhou Yu went to Zhubei Pass for a year, so he really didn't finish his visit.

Zhou Yu reluctantly smiled at Song Mianmian, and hummed, "Let's go."

The weather is fine today, the spring is bright and the sky is clear.

The flowers in the mansion are all blooming, it is clear that the Zhou family is the general, and the design style of the courtyard is also inclined to be tough and grand, but there are flowers everywhere.

As Zhou Yu walked, he couldn't help but introduce, "Mother likes flowers very much, so father made people plant flowers everywhere in the yard."

The corners of Song Mianmian's lips turned up slightly when she heard this, "I've heard that Lord Hou and his wife have a very good relationship."

"En." Zhou Yu nodded, looking at the flowers that were rushing to bloom first, her eyes revealed a touch of tenderness.

"Mianmian." She murmured in a low voice, "I kind of... miss my mother."

(End of this chapter)

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