Ke'er was slightly startled in her heart. Although Mrs. Leng didn't look very cold, she was not as enthusiastic as the conversation in the tea room. It felt really subtle.
She greeted her first: "Hello, aunt"
Leng Jianan led Ke'er to Mrs. Leng and quickly introduced her: "Mom, she is Ke'er."
"Well, you guys sit down," Mrs. Leng responded lightly and pointed to the seat in front of her.
Leng Jianan took Ke'er and sat down. Ke'er handed the Longjing tea in her hand to Xiaoqin and said, "I heard that my aunt likes to drink tea, so I bought a box of Longjing for my aunt. I like it."
Mrs. Leng smiled and nodded, glanced at the box in Xiaoqin's hand and said, "It's the brand I like to drink, Jianan told you."
Ke'er smiled softly. Mrs. Leng's lukewarm attitude made her very constrained.
Leng Jianan's subtle gesture of shaking her hand hanging by her side did not escape Madam Leng's eyes, but she pretended to turn a blind eye and drank tea.
"Try the tea we just brewed," Mrs. Leng said.
Leng Jianan and Ke'er took tea and drank. Ke'er's heart was pounding. Suddenly, she felt that Mrs. Leng was mysterious and completely different from what she had seen before.
"Mom..." Leng Jianan just called out, but was interrupted by Mrs. Leng. She stretched out her hand to Xiaoqin, "It's almost time to eat, Xiaoqin, please help me to the dining room so that Miss Tang doesn't get hungry."
Ke'er was startled for a moment by Miss Tang. She actually called her Miss Tang and no longer called her Ke'er. She was vaguely aware of Mrs. Leng's dislike for her.
But why? Wasn't the last conversation very pleasant? She could feel that Mrs. Leng liked her, but after a few days, her attitude was completely different.
Leng Jianan smiled at Ke'er and whispered in her ear: "Don't think too much about my mother. She has nothing to say to the people she just met. She will become friendly after seeing her a few times."
Ke'er knew that he was saying good things for his mother. When she and Mrs. Leng met for the first time, her face was not so cold, but she still showed a smile and didn't want to embarrass Leng Jianan.
Leng Jianing didn't know where she went, and she didn't come home for dinner. If she were there, Ke'er wouldn't feel so embarrassed. No matter how good Leng Chunfeng had a good impression of her, he wouldn't always talk to her. After all, he was
Father
Mrs. Leng almost never spoke to Ke'er alone. However, Leng Jianan would say something to smooth things over from time to time. The meal was very tense and dull. Ke'er's heart was in his throat.