Her Eternal Mr.Right

I haven't heard Li Yafeng's response for a long time. Xiao you looks at her mother suspiciously. At this time, Li Yafeng's face is pale and her lips are trembling. The whole person is like a boat floating on the sea. A small storm will make her collapse.

"Mom, are you sick?" Xiaoyou is puzzled and worried about holding her mother. She was still in good condition when she was in the kitchen just now. Is she too tired?

Even Mengmeng could see that something was wrong with grandma. Her chubby little hand anxiously took Li Yafeng's clothes and said, "grandma..."

Xiao Musheng, on the other side, understood in a flash.

How did he forget about it.

Xiao you is not born to the palace family. Li Yafeng must know that. Now it's too obvious to see Jiang Qiushui's face.

In fact, the appearance of Xiaoyou and Jiang Qiushui can only be said to have three similarities, but those who pay a little attention to the intimacy can still see it.

Although Li Yafeng is not Xiao you's biological mother, she has been treated as her own daughter for 20 years. If others can't find her, how can she not find her?

Can't you hide it? Xiao Musheng clenched his fist anxiously. He knew it would be dug out sooner or later, but it was definitely not now. The time is terrible. If my sister knew that he had known the truth for a long time and kept it from her, the result would be

"Sister Li, are you ok? Why do you look so ugly? Xiao you, do you want to call a doctor to have a look? " Jiang Qiushui asked very worried.

"Yes, I'll call Dr. Liang right now and ask him to come over!" Xiaoyou said quickly.

Li Yafeng said: "no, I'm fine. Maybe I haven't worked for a long time. I feel a little dizzy for a while. I'll make you laugh. "

Smell speech, a few other talents in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Qiushui and Xiao you let go because there is nothing wrong with Yafeng's health, while Xiao Musheng finally keeps the secret.

"Is it really OK? Why don't you come and see Dr. Liang? " Xiaoyou is still not so relieved.

Li Yafeng waved her hand again and again: "I really don't need it. Can I not know my own body? All right, the food is on the table. It's time to be cold. That Xiao you, what should I call these two

"Just call me Qiushui from my sister. This is my son, Xiao Musheng. Call him Musheng with me." Jiang Qiushui said with a smile.

"Oh, good, good." Li Yafeng said, with a proper smile on her face, but the flustered and helpless eyes couldn't cover up.

"Before listening to Xiaoyou, her mother's cooking is delicious, today can be regarded as a blessing." Jiang Qiushui is not polite. With a greeting from Yafeng, she is really like her own family. It's just that her familiarity is just right and doesn't make people feel uncomfortable.

Li Yafeng only cooked a few dishes, which was not very rich, but each one was delicious. Jiang Qiushui was very happy to eat, which was just like a child's heart.

"Mom, be careful. This is not your home." Xiao Musheng couldn't see it any more. He frowned and warned.

Jiang Qiushui is stuffing a dish with chopsticks into his mouth. Leng buting is "taught" by his son. He puts chopsticks in front of his mouth. He doesn't know whether to put them in his mouth. He looks at Xiaoyou and liyafeng awkwardly.

Li Yafeng's mind is not on the table at all. She doesn't notice Jiang Qiushui's eyes. But Xiao you, seeing her like this, couldn't help laughing and said, "aunt Jiang, don't pay attention to Xiao Musheng. Come here and treat it as your own home. Are you also flattering my mother?" With Xiaoyou's words, Jiang Qiushui began to smile again, "Baji" put the dish into his mouth and said vaguely: "what I'm saying is that there's nothing to do with my sister's skill, which is better than the chef in a five-star hotel. I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time. If you don't mind, can I come to you for advice on cooking when I'm free

Li Yafeng is still wandering in the sky. Seeing this, Xiao you poked her with his elbow: "Mom, aunt Jiang is asking you something."

"Oh. Of course, I can. Anyway, I'm alone at home with Mengmeng. You can also be my companion when you come to Qiushui. " Li Yafeng said very reluctantly. When she saw Jiang Qiushui, her heart instinctively rejected this woman. She even wished Xiaoyou would never see her again. But Calm down and think about it. What qualifications does she have? This woman may be Xiaoyou's own mother. Although Xiaoyou never said that she was filial to

she still wanted to find her parents in her heart.

Blood relationship can't be covered up by anything. "That's right, aunt Jiang. I'd like to introduce you to my mother and make you two company. You are alone in Beicheng, and Xiao Musheng often works overtime. You are the only one in the family, like the last car accident, which may not happen to other people around you. I

so is my mother. Although she doesn't say it, I know she will be bored at home alone. Anyway, we are close to each other. Aunt Jiang and my mother will be companions to pass the time. " Xiaoyou laughs."It seems that you and I have something in mind."

Xiaoyou laughed more happily: "yes, I think so, too. I don't know why. From the first time I saw aunt Jiang, I felt that I was particularly congenial to you, as if we had known each other before. "

"Coincidentally, I also have this feeling, just like It's like... " Jiang Qiushui frowned and thought about the wording carefully. For a long time, he suddenly brightened his eyes and said, "yes, it's like you are my daughter. Mother and daughter are connected."

"Pa!"

With a crisp sound, the bowl in Li Yafeng's hand fell to the ground, and the hot soup spilled all over her.

"Mom, are you ok?" Xiao you was startled. He quickly stood up and wiped off the soup on Li Yafeng's body with a paper towel. However, the exposed skin was still red.

"I'm fine. I just slipped my hand."

"It's all like this. How can it be ok? No, I'll call Dr. Liang! " Xiao you's eyes are red. No matter how Li Yafeng refuses, he stubbornly picks up his mobile phone and calls Liang Fei.

See such small leisurely, leave elegant Feng Mou bottom of worry finally dispersed some.

What is she worried about? Her Xiaoyou and her daughter won't be robbed. Even if her parents really come to her, she won't want her own. What's more, they haven't found out yet.