The President's Best Wife

Chapter 442 Make it for him to eat
Wen Qiao directly blocked the police uncle's words.

He closed the notebook, "Okay, we will investigate when we go back."

Lin Shu was taken away. Through the glass, Wen Qiao waved to Lin Shu, as if telling her that she had won.

Xiao A and Xiao B didn't know what was going on inside, so they asked Wen Qiao, "Boss, did this fat woman really steal your things?"

"The evidence is convincing, it can't be denied." Wen Xin was not there, Lin Shu was also taken away, and now there are only two servants in the villa, "You two brothers, take good care of the house, if anything happens, I will appoint you. "

Xiao A and Xiao B experienced again: "Yes, boss."

Not to mention, these two brothers are pretty good, they are serious in their work, and they will report the situation to her every day, and they were kidnapped before they came here because of helplessness.

"Work hard and give you bonuses at the end of the year." Wen Qiao did this out of compassion for the brothers.

Hearing that there was a bonus, the two brothers saluted again: "Good boss, we will not go west if the boss says east, and we will resolutely obey the boss' orders."

Wen Qiao was amused.

Uncle Liu looked at Wen Qiao smiling like a good boy at this moment, completely different from the aggressive one just now, he was just a driver of the Ming family, and he was not qualified to make more judgments.

Before returning to Ming's house, a call from the police station came to the mobile phone.

Said that Lin Shu had already confessed everything in the car before entering the police station, said that she spent so many years eating and drinking at Wen's house, and bought a lot of valuable things, including her mother, Qiao Lin.

Wen Qiao narrowed her eyes. She always felt that her mother's death was too strange.

The police uncle told her that according to Lin Shu's behavior, he may be sentenced to imprisonment for not less than one year but not more than three years.

Wen Qiao asked about the visiting time, and the police uncle told her that these three days belonged to Lin Shu's appeal period, and she could visit.

Wen Qiao made up her mind and decided to go to the police station to see Wen Qiao the day after tomorrow. She must know some truths that she hadn't known in her previous life.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to Ming's house.

Hai Lanyin smiled when she saw Wen Qiao come back. The light in the house was very good. Hai Lanyin was wearing a blue cheongsam, sitting on the sofa with an elegant posture.

"Are you back? Mama Liu made afternoon tea, try it."

Hearing this, Mama Liu went to the kitchen to bring out her newly made pastries, and said: "I went back yesterday and heard my daughter talk about many tutorials on the Internet, so I went to have a look and tried to make a few to see if I like the taste? "

Wen Qiao looked at the neatly arranged and attractively colored pastries on the plate, took a bunny-shaped pastry, and took a bite.Soft flour, moderate weather, sandwiched with crabapple nectar.

Wen Qiao narrowed her eyes and was still chewing. She said in surprise, "Mother Liu, why are your hands so skillful?"

"Like it?" Liu Ma was very happy, and then gave it to Hai Lanyin to taste: "Old lady, taste it."

Hearing this, Wen Qiao just took a bite, choked, and stopped coughing. Before he could speak, Hai Lanyin reprimanded him softly, "You child, no one will snatch it from you. You are in such a hurry to eat!" What? No matter how delicious Mama Liu cooks, it can't be eaten in this way."

Realizing her gaffe, Wen Qiao apologized: "I was wrong, Mom, haven't you tried it yet?"

Liu Ma explained: "The old lady thinks that you must like these things, so she asked me to wait for you to come back, and I want you to try them."

Hearing this, Wen Qiao's heart warmed.

She pursed her lips and said, "Thank you mom, you are so kind to me, I don't even know how to repay you."

Hai Lanyin smiled, holding a little tiger in her left hand, raised her orchid fingers, and beckoned to her with her right hand, saying: "Come here, sit down with Mom."

Wen Qiao walked over and sat next to Helan Yin.

Helan's head suddenly fell on her shoulder, and Wen Qiao froze uncomfortably.

Hailan pointed to the little tiger in his left hand, and said, "Mom is getting old, and to put it bluntly, she doesn't have a few years to live. I just hope that you and the fourth child can live in harmony and don't quarrel. Conflict."

Wen Qiao felt very uncomfortable when she heard Hai Lanyin's words. She nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mom, he and I will be fine and we won't fight."

Hai Lanyin raised her head and looked at Wen Qiao with gentle hope in her eyes: "Can you promise mother?"

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Wen Qiao was a little taken aback, not understanding what Hai Lanyin was thinking.

But since it's what the elders want, she can still do it, so Hai Lanyin promised, "I promise you, I will have a good life with my husband in the future, and there will be no quarrels or conflicts."

Hai Lanyin nodded in relief.

She felt that she was calculating and out of selfishness. She just hoped that the two of them could be well.

What's more, it's not like my son is as crazy as before.

She and the old man are both old, and the burden of the Ming family must be carried by the fourth child after all, so he cannot sink.

After eating the pastry, Wen Qiao didn't pay attention to the little episodes that happened in the living room and Hai Lanyin. She ran to Liu Ma and said, "Can you teach me how to make this?"

Liu Ma laughed and said: "If the fourth lady likes to eat, I can make it for you again, there is no need to learn."

Wen Qiao pursed her lips and smiled lightly, shook her head, and said, "No, I still want to learn."

"Why?" Liu Ma was a little curious.

Wen Qiao blushed a little, "I want to make it for him."

This goes without saying, Mama Liu just covered her mouth and smiled, and replied, "Okay."

The young couple loves each other, and she can also help with this.

Wen Qiao met up with her a few times and gradually mastered some skills. Afterwards, she followed Mama Liu to do styling.

Seeing the shapeless dough in Wen Qiao's hands, Mama Liu smiled helplessly, "Fourth Madam, you don't have to make the same dough as me, just do what you like."

Wen Qiao looked at the shapeless dough that was being kneaded in his hands, and instantly became discouraged, "Am I too stupid, that's why I can't always make it well?"

Mama Liu snorted, expressing her disapproval, and said, "I'm used to doing this, but you're not familiar with it. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, not just for fun."

"At the beginning, you don't have to rush to make the shape, just knead and flatten it."

Wen Qiao thought, isn't this simple?

So the stuffing is wrapped in the dough, kneaded into a cake shape, part of it is steamed and part of it is baked.

As soon as Wen Qiao took it out of the oven, she couldn't help trying one. Although it was hot, it tasted okay.

She fed one to Mama Liu, and Mama Liu couldn't help praising the taste.

Wen Qiao was happy, and looked at the time, it was already past six o'clock, thinking that he would be back soon, she took out a plate and put it on a plate.

Wen Qiao and Liu Ma cooked it in the second kitchen, without delaying the chef at home to make dinner, so when Meiji Court came back, the food at home was ready to pass on.

Wen Qiao brought out the snacks as if offering a treasure.

(End of this chapter)