Chapter 77: First Meeting. Although Nangong Yu is nearly forty years old, her charm is still there. Her fair skin is not inferior to that of a teenage girl, and her beautiful face makes many girls eclipse. If not
If you look close to the face and look carefully, the traces in the corners of Nangong Yu's eyes cannot be found.
Today, Nangong Yu got up extra early because her son would come back with a niece she had never met. Nangong Yu had not cooked for a long time, but today she put on an apron and walked into the kitchen. This was because her son would bring her niece as a guest at Xiaoyao Palace.
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"It seems that I'm lucky again today." Xiao Zizi smiled and climbed up from the bed.
Paradise is extinct, but freedom is still there. The world's number one killer for more than twenty years is now Xiao Zizai, the master of Xiaoyao Palace.
"If you have nothing to do, go and tidy up the house. Don't get in the way here." Nangong Yu gave Xiao Zizai a white look and said.
"Okay! I'll clean it up! Who knew that I had this blessing today because of their blessings?" Xiao Zizai walked out with a smile.
Nangong Yu looked back at her husband's back, with a happy smile on her face. If the time went back twenty years, no one would associate this half-hundred-year-old man with a kind face with a murderous, all-powerful paradise. And
The reason why all of this is connected is because of one woman. This woman is Nangong Yu herself. She has changed the arrogant paradise.
The man you love changes for you. No matter which woman, this is enough to make her feel happy and proud.
"Wow, Madam! You have to cook so many dishes! Today, we are in for a treat again." Xiaocui, the maid, exclaimed excitedly.
Nangong Yu is a woman who knows how to enjoy, but she is by no means a luxurious woman. Nangong Yu eats the most nutritious meals, drinks the most delicious red wine, and uses the most comfortable cosmetics, but she will never throw away the leftovers at will
Nangong Yu will not easily throw away unused cosmetics unless they are expired.
At the same time, Nangong Yu is a woman who knows how to treat others generously. She can use her maids and servants as slaves and maids, but she will never treat them as slaves and maids. Nangong Yu always treats them as brothers and sisters, as living beings.
Although Xiaocui is just an ordinary personal maid in Xiaoyao Palace, her life is far better than that of ordinary ladies. Because Nangong Yu often gives away things that can’t be eaten, drank, or used up.
To her and other maids and servants.
Therefore, Nangong Yu's prestige in Xiaoyao Palace is very high. All the maids and servants respect this mistress from the bottom of their hearts. The best summary of Nangong Yu's prestige is not to be angry and to be proud. Many times, when Nangong Yu and Xiao Zizai are in a certain
When there are disputes over minor issues, the maids and servants usually favor Nangong Yu, making Xiao Zizai smile and say with a smile: He can't compare to his wife.
However, Xiao Zizai didn't take it too seriously. In his words: My wife is all my own, and listening to her is not listening to myself.
Having said so much, I just want to tell you: The reason why Xiao Cui is so happy is because she can finally eat Nangong Yu’s food.
Nangong Yu glared at Xiao Cui and said angrily: "How come you have the same virtue as him (Xiao Zizai)! If you want to eat, you have to work first. Go wash your hands and help me cut the beef into shreds.
,Pull out the garlic..."
"Okay, ma'am!" Xiao Cui stuck out her tongue and started doing what Nangong Yu ordered.
"Xiao Cui, do you think Tianming has lost weight or gained weight?" Nangong Yu chattered to Xiao Cui while cooking.
Xiaocui smiled and replied to Nangong Yu: "Madam, I think the young master must have gained weight. Think about it! Didn't Miss Nangong call me two days ago to say that the young master is very popular in school, and many girls are
Do you want to be the young master's girlfriend? The young master must have found many girls who are attentive and know how to take care of others. With these girls taking care of him, the young master can still lose weight due to hunger."
Hearing Xiaocui's analysis, Nangong Yu smiled: "According to what you said, doesn't Tianming have many girlfriends?"
"That's not true! The young master is handsome and has great martial arts skills. It is normal to have many girlfriends." Xiao Cui said with a smile.
"You value Tianming so much, how about I make you Tianming's girlfriend?" Nangong Yu took the opportunity to joke.
Xiaocui's face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head shyly and said, "Madam, why do you always make fun of me!"
"I'm not kidding! If you want, Tianming doesn't object, I really have this idea. Don't let outsiders take advantage of you! Instead of finding an outsider to be the home of Xiaoyao Palace, it's better to find one of your own." Nangong
Jade said half-jokingly.
"Madam, if you say that again, Xiao Cui will...will..." Xiao Cui couldn't think of what to do at the moment.
"This girl! I usually see that she is not thin-skinned, but after saying a few words, her face is redder than the monkey's butt! She doesn't really like Tianming, does she?" Nangong Yu frowned, secretly thinking in her heart.
After thinking about it, he said to Xiaocui, "You girl! Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Go and bring me the beef. As soon as the water boils, I'm going to put it in the pot."
"Madam, beef!" Xiao Cui handed the cut beef to Nangong Yu's hand.
"Sometimes, this child is like a dish. People only know which dishes are delicious and which are not. They don't know how much effort it takes to make a dish. The same is true for children.
Lier! People only know how good the children of this family are, and how bad the children of that family are. They don’t know how much effort it takes for parents to raise a child. What a pity for the parents in the world! How many people in the world can understand this sentence?
What do you mean?" Nangong Yu sighed as he looked at the boiling water in the pot.
"Madam, I understand your painstaking efforts and that you are worried about the young master." Xiao Cui looked at the mother in front of her with emotion.
Nangong Yu shook her head and said to Xiao Cui: "Xiao Cui, you don't understand! You can only truly understand when you become a mother in the future."
Time forwarded to a few hours later. Nangongyan and Xiao Tianming's car finally arrived after driving for a day.
Nangong Yu, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, didn't wait for the car to stop, and walked straight over. Nangong Yu's previous indifferent and elegant ladylike temperament disappeared without a trace, leaving only the eagerness and enthusiasm of a mother waiting for the return of a wanderer.
attentive.
"Dad, Mom!" "Aunt, Uncle!" Xiao Tianming and Nangong Yan got out of the car and appeared in front of Nangong Yu and his wife.
"Okay!" Nangong Yu saw that her son had not lost weight during these days, but had gained a little weight. She smiled happily, turned her head to her niece standing next to her son, and calmly looked at her eldest brother, whom she had met for the first time.
My beautiful niece is here.
Although Nangong Yan is only Nangong Chuan's adopted daughter, Nangong Yu knows that Nangong Chuan has always regarded Nangong Yan as the apple of his eye. When they met today, Nangong Yu finally understood the reason. Nangong Yan was not only beautiful and charming, but also
The most important thing is that between her eyebrows and her smile, she looks very much like herself twenty years ago. The eldest brother regards her as his sustenance. Although his mother's death and his own experience are not directly related to him.
, but Nangong Yan knew that her eldest brother was still worried about this, and she felt full of guilt for herself. After she left home, the guilt in her heart was covered with a thick layer of longing. Over time, Nangong Yan became her eldest brother's emotional sustenance.
The eldest brother has always treated Nangong Yan as the innocent and lovely self she once was.
While Nangong Yu was sizing up Nangong Yan, Nangong Yan was also secretly sizing up Nangong Yu and Xiao Zizai.
Before meeting Nangong Yu, Nangong Yan was convinced that her beauty and temperament were already the best among women in the world. Even when compared with Murong Xuan, Nangong Yan had enough confidence. However, Nangong Yan now feels a little shaken
Even though Nangong Yan knew that her aunt was nearly forty years old and had already passed the most beautiful period of a woman, Nangong Yan was still timid in front of her. A woman of this age should never expect to be beautiful anymore, but Nangong Yu
But she is still beautiful, exuding a charm and temperament that she never had. Has age really become a string of insignificant numbers behind her?
Nangong Yan turned her gaze to Xiao Zizai, who was standing next to Nangong Yu. Xiao Zizai gave her the feeling of a calm sea. If she hadn't known earlier that the uncle standing in front of her was over fifty years old, Nangong Yan would have
At first glance, she would never believe that this smiling man had entered his twilight years; but when she looked at Xiao Zizai for the second time, Nangong Yan suddenly changed her mind and felt that he seemed like a passerby again.
She was a fifty-year-old man. However, when she took a third look, Nangong Yan rejected the idea again...and so on. Although she saw only one person, one expression, and one movement of Xiao Zizai,
But Nangong Yan's inner feelings were completely different, as if she was looking at many people, many expressions, and many movements.
Nangong Yan couldn't help but think of a passage about *** that she once read in a book:
"Have you ever seen the sea?" an old voice asked a child with a smile.
"I've seen it before! The sea is so big, and at first glance it's still water." The child gestured excitedly and said to the old man.
"Have you ever seen the sea?" The old voice sounded in a girl's ear again.
The girl smiled and nodded, and said politely: "The water is very blue, bluer than the sky and the sea."
After that, the old man asked a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman.
"The waves are rough and the undercurrent is surging!" The man thought for a while and said to the old man.
"The sea is very quiet, sometimes as quiet as a mirror." The middle-aged woman answered this way.
Finally, the old man looked at the sea quietly, sighed softly, and said slowly: "I have seen the sea, but I don't know the sea."
Although Nangong Yan felt that this conversation was a bit pretentious, at this moment she felt that Xiao Zizai was the sea that the old man said.