You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 936 Nasal Soreness
They talked with her for a while, and seeing Wen Xin'er's condition improved a lot, Wen Qing'er went back to her yard.

Although she has never stayed at her mother's house, the mother still has people sweeping it every day, and the charcoal fire is burning enough, as if she has been living here all the time, and she doesn't feel deserted at all.

Before the other end sat down to rest, Nian Xia and Fu Ling came over with one holding ginger soup and the other holding a change of dress.

"Miss quickly drank ginger soup and changed into clean clothes. No matter how depressed Miss Xin'er was, she was seriously ill after all, and the wind and cold were indeed severe."

"You are not the body that is invulnerable to all poisons. Master Hou has asked us to take good care of you. After all, there is no cold before this year's winter, so we can't get over the illness."

"How can you speak so loudly, but I can't stand talking to Sister Xin'er for a while?" Wen Qing'er smiled, but did not refuse, squeezed her nose and poured down the ginger soup, He stretched out his arms for the two of them to serve and change clothes.

It was time to have lunch now, Wen Yizhen and Lin Duo had always had meals in Hanlin, and the third uncle was too busy to touch the ground, so this lunch was naturally only for their mother and daughter.

There is no need for Wen Qinger to go to the front hall to have dinner again, and Lin herself came here in a hurry, taking advantage of Wen Qinger talking with Wen Xiner, Lin also made a lot of things that Wen Qinger liked. The dishes are laid out in the outside room one by one.

"Qing'er, come and have a taste, you are not in the house, mother is too lazy to cook, your brother can make do with everything, and swallows everything in one go, and I don't have the heart to serve him anymore .”

On the table were red pork ribs, crystal fried hoofs, cabbage in white sauce, stuffed tofu, white meat with garlic paste,,,, these were all Wen Qinger's favorites, and the smell made people salivate.

Especially the white meat with garlic paste, Wen Qinger hadn't tried it for a long time, even Ying Yu didn't know that she liked it.

Wen Qing'er was also embarrassed to ask the small kitchen to do it, for fear that Ying Yu would be smoked when she turned around after eating it.

The table was so full that Wen Qing'er didn't know what to say. The tip of her nose was sour all the time. These dishes were all complicated. I don't know when I got up to make them. They were simmering on the stove early. He waited for her to come.

Wen Qing'er pursed the corners of her eyes quietly, only her mother in this world can treat herself unconditionally.

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, Wen Qing'er's little action of quietly suppressing her tears didn't hide from Lin's eyes, and she also felt uncomfortable in her heart, not because of whether she could eat any food.

I just feel that no matter how good someone I met, I left my home, after all, I am still a lot more cautious, seeing the big from the small, and I can’t eat a favorite dish, so will it be the case in other things? Compromise more.

After the separation, Lin also thought about it. What if her daughter's family is not famous, it is good only if she is really happy and happy, and she doesn't necessarily have to get married.

If the life after marriage is not good in the boudoir, then why marry?It's better to live with the family, it's not that you can't afford it, and it's not that you will shame the family if you don't marry, why bother to suffer that!
But seeing that Wen Qing'er and Ying Yu are doing well, Mrs. Lin can't say that, so she can only keep feeding Wen Qing'er. It doesn't matter if things are not going well at her husband's house. At her mother's house, her daughter must be comfortable. Yes, happily.

(End of this chapter)