Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Mother Leng frowned, her expression very tangled.

Qingting ran over slowly, clutching her stomach, and looked at her pitifully, "Mummy, I'm so hungry."

There is a trace of fear, a trace of cowardice, a trace of grievance.

Mother Leng seemed to feel a pain in her heart when she saw the girl who was weeping after being stabbed by the words of the Mo family sisters.

At that time, she said that she would treat her as her biological mother in the future, and she did, but she broke her promise...

Aunt Fang couldn't help but help and said, "Young Madam, there is your favorite sour sliced ​​fish, I will eat more later."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hold Qingting, one with each hand, and led them to the dining table. Leng's mother followed suit without saying a word.

The full set of silver tableware glistened under the light, everyone was seated as the guest of honor, and Qingting sat in her usual seat, letting out a sigh of satisfaction.

Mommy didn't say anything to chase her away, it was a good start, she secretly smiled.

The dinner is a combination of Chinese and Western dishes, famous French dishes and the ten-course feast of the Celestial Dynasty.

Not much, but delicate.

Qingting's mouth is a bit tricky recently, and she doesn't really want to eat anything else, but she has a special liking for red, green and green sauerkraut fish fillets.

The kitchen made just one bowl, and no one else liked it, so Aunt Fang put the soup bowl in front of her.

Looking at the red and green sauerkraut and fish fillets, Qingting suddenly felt better.He raised his face and smiled. "Thank you, Aunt Fang, how did you come up with the idea of ​​making this dish?"

With this family, only she likes this dish.

Aunt Fang replied with a smile, "Madam ordered it to be done."

Qingting's eyes brightened, and her smile became even sweeter, "Thank you, Mommy."

"I..." Mother Leng's mouth twitched, she didn't give any orders at all, Aunt Fang drafted all the menus by herself, she has always been the shopkeeper, how could she care about such things?

But looking at the happy smiling face, she didn't want to argue, and she couldn't look directly at it, so she simply turned her head and greeted the guests for dinner.

Behind everyone stood a well-dressed servant who was dedicated to serving meals.

The delicacies were brought up one after another like flowing water, and delivered to everyone's dinner plates one by one, solemn and serious, with perfect etiquette, and even the gestures were strictly trained, standard and graceful.

Liang Xuan was so shocked that she couldn't speak. As expected of the dignified Leng family, they actually had the noble air of a royal family.

This is the heritage that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and ordinary nouveau riche cannot do it.

She took a peek at the other diners, and Madam Leng was smiling, and her just right hospitality made people feel like a spring breeze.

Luo Er seemed to be used to such occasions, he spoke and laughed freely, he was good at dancing with his sleeves, he had something to say, and his mouth was sweet, which made Mrs. Leng very happy.

The words and deeds of the two of them exuded dignity and impeccable elegance, which could be taught in textbooks.

She has studied etiquette for more than ten years, and she thinks she has achieved great success, and she can do it wherever she goes.It turned out that in front of these people, he was a bumpkin, and his etiquette was weak.

Is this the gap?Can't help but make people feel ashamed!

She couldn't help looking at Mrs. Leng, only to see that she was acting in a different way.

Qingting doesn't need others to wait on her, she only eats the bowl of fish fillets, she eats with relish, with a satisfied expression on her face.

Her demeanor is not as elegant as those two, but she has a generous and lively, natural and decent style, with her own style, like a popular cloud, and she is indescribably beautiful.

She finished most of the bowl by herself, wiped her mouth with a paper towel, and took a sip of plain water, "It's delicious, Uncle Huang's craftsmanship is getting better and better."