She took the lilies with one hand and held Mo Xuan's hand affectionately with the other, bringing her into the living room to sit down. "I asked Xiaonuo, and he said you like Sichuan food. Auntie asked the kitchen to prepare a lot of it."
Auntie will cook the ingredients for Sichuan cuisine for you at noon."
"No need, auntie, just let the kitchen do it. It will be very hard for you to do it yourself." Mo Xuan sat next to Zhong Lingsu, sweet and well-behaved. Zhong Lingsu liked her more and more.
Mo Xuan said hello to Xiao Ran again. Although Xiao Ran was not familiar with Mo Xuan, he was an old friend of Mo Xuan's father, Mo Fei. He and Mo Fei had been unhappy, but because Jiang Yifan's parents were their common relatives,
That unhappiness has long since disappeared.
It seems not bad for his son to marry Mo Fei's daughter. At least he is of the right family and knows everything about her, so they are not outsiders.
Mo Xuan had a lively and cheerful temperament, and she quickly became familiar with Xiao Ran and Zhong Lingsu, forgetting to be nervous. She could only be heard chattering in the living room, and her laughter was as clear and sweet as a silver bell, floating far away.
The servants at home all know that the young master has brought his girlfriend home. This is the first time Xiao Nuo has brought a girl home. This shows how much he values this girl. Maybe the Xiao family will have a happy event soon. The servants
I was busy preparing lunch, and everyone smiled when I met them. The whole family was as happy as if they were celebrating a festival.
Lunch was soon ready. In addition to the chef's meal, Zhong Lingsu also specially made two authentic Sichuan dishes for Mo Xuan, all of which were placed in front of her.
Mo Xuan only took one bite and her eyes widened with smiles. She raised her thumb at Zhong Lingsu and said, "Auntie! It's so delicious! It's exactly the same as what my aunt makes!"
"That's right," Zhong Lingsu pursed her lips and smiled softly, "This is what I learned from your aunt. Your aunt is good at everything, but the best is cooking. I learned a lot of desserts from her, and I will slowly cook them in the future.
For you to eat."
"Okay, okay!" Mo Xuanle smiled happily, "Auntie, from now on I can ask Xiao Nuo to take me back on weekends, okay?"
"Of course, this is such a big family, and Xiao Nuo and Huan Huan don't come back often. If you can bring Xiao Nuo back to me every week, Auntie will make delicious food for you every week!"
"It's not just Xiao Nuo!" Mo Xuan was so happy with her meal that she was a little carried away with her joy. She patted her chest and promised, "And baby Huanhuan, Xiao Tangyuan'er is sick today. Baby Huanhuan is accompanying Xiao Tangyuan'er through intravenous drip.
Come back, and I will bring the fantasy baby home every week!"
Zhong Lingsu was even happier and kept urging her to eat more vegetables. Xiao Ran and Xiao Nuo smiled happily when they saw the two little women eating, and they both looked at them with smiles. The air was filled with the smell of happiness and sweetness.
It's a pity that this happiness and sweetness did not last long. Mo Xuan was talking to Zhong Lingsu about the school affairs in great enthusiasm, when Xiao Yingrou came in, stood at the door and timidly called: "Dad!"
As soon as Mo Xuan saw Xiao Yingrou come in, her face immediately turned ugly, and the laughter and laughter in the room suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Yingrou stood at the door, looking at them softly, with a pair of beautiful and delicate eyes full of watery light, a plain long skirt, and an unpainted face. She looked like a frail and delicate beauty.
But Mo Xuan knew that what a vicious heart was hidden under her clean and delicate face.
She lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks and filled her mouth as if to vent her anger, without looking at Xiao Yingrou's disgusting face.
