Lin Ning's originally fine taste buds were completely stimulated by this bowl of soup with a strange taste!
The unpleasant smell was sour, bitter, spicy, and salty! Mixed together, it was very offensive to the nose! It felt as if a thin needle suddenly pierced her nasal bones, causing sweat on the tip of her nose to stop.
Come out.
The choking person wants to cough!
Deep in her throat, she felt the urge to vomit!
But facing the two elders of the Mu family and the two expectant twins waiting for him to drink sour soup, Lin Ning had to continue to maintain his elegance and not make a fool of himself or retching regardless of his image.
, all her smiles froze on her face, calming her mood.
"Aunt Lin, isn't the sour soup that Ruanruan served you delicious? But my brother said it tastes good! The uncle chef also put ginseng in the sour soup. Drinking it is not only good for the body, but also beautifies the skin.
Ruanruan feels that Aunt Lin is so beautiful, and she will become even more beautiful after drinking the sour soup!"
She held the princess skirt with her soft little hands, and she smiled sweetly, looking like a sweet girl.
Zhang Yali couldn't help but feel happy when she saw her two grandsons being attentive to Lin Ning.
No one is more happy to see such a harmonious scene than her.
Zhang Yali said with a smile: "Our family is so sweet and caring, and is so kind to Aunt Ningning. Ningning, since this sour soup comes from your heart, then you can drink it."
Zhang Yali's favorite daughter-in-law is Lin Ning, but her grandson is also her heartthrob.
The twins have always been repulsive to Lin Ning, and Zhang Yali didn't want to see the twins not getting along with her stepmother when Lin Ning entered the Mu family's door one day.
Now even Zhang Yali has spoken. Lin Ning is holding the bowl of soup, either drinking it or not drinking it. She is in a dilemma. The expression on her face is very exciting, turning blue and white in turns.
Enduring the nausea that was about to churn in her stomach again, Lin Ning wiped the cold sweat on the tip of her nose and said, "Ruanruan, can you drink the sour soup later?"
"Aunt Lin doesn't like to drink the sour soup that Ruanruan serves for you? Woohoo... I thought Aunt Lin liked to drink the sour soup, so I served it to you. Did Ruanruan do something wrong?" The little girl opened her eyes.
She has a pair of big, incredibly beautiful eyes and a small, aggrieved mouth.
The baby girl's adorable appearance made Mr. Mu beside him feel heartbroken.
He waved to his great-granddaughter, held her in his arms, and said lovingly: "Be a good boy, don't cry, my great-great-grandfather will pick up some food for you."
Mr. Mu gave Ruanruan the fruit salad she usually loved and put it on her small plate. When the old man's sharp eyes shot at Lin Ning, he was absolutely frightened.
What's going on with this Lin Ning? She looks generous, gentle and approachable, but his great-granddaughter personally served her a bowl of sour soup, and this woman didn't know what to do.
The old man wants to drink the sour soup served by Xiaoruanruan, but he hasn’t got it yet!
Immediately, Mr. Mu's good impression of Lin Ning dropped a bit.
Lin Ning's heart skipped a beat when she met Old Man Mu's suddenly cold gaze. Oops, she had ignored the old man who had the most say in the Mu family. He usually doted on the twins the most, and he was also the most protective of their shortcomings. What she had just done must have been...
Make him angry.
With thousands of mixed feelings in her heart, Lin Ning gritted her teeth and swallowed the whole bowl of sour soup mixed with various sauces in one go!
After finishing the drink, Lin Ning's stomach was churning violently, causing her uncomfortable tears and snot to almost come out.
Lin Ning held back and smiled a smile that was uglier than a ghost: "Yes, this sour soup is delicious. Ruan Ruan is so considerate. Thank you."
Mu Zhanbai secretly made a sign of victory with his sister, and watched Lin Ning desperately holding back and saying words that were against her will. The two little guys covered their mouths and snickered.
At this moment, Mu Shaoling hugged Ruan Bai and walked down the carved spiral staircase.
The moment she saw Mu Shaoling, Lin Ning forgot about the discomfort in her stomach and stared at him with some obsession.
This man has always had the appearance of a master, his facial features carved by God are like ink and painting, handsome and gentle, and his movements are full of the calmness and elegance of a mature man. Even though he is wearing casual clothes, he looks rich and noble.
But it is hidden and unruly.
If someone takes just one look at it, they will be so addicted that they cannot extricate themselves.
Ruan Bai was hugged by Mu Shaoling, with her hair loosely pulled up and wearing a white dress, which made her snow-skinned skin even more fragrant and delicate. She was as lazy in his arms as a Persian who had just woken up.
cat.
Seeing their loving scene, Lin Ning felt extremely uncomfortable. Suddenly, she felt like vomiting again.
Mu Shaoling and Ruan Bai briefly greeted Mr. Mu and Zhang Yali and sat down at the dining table.
Mr. Mu glanced at Ruan Bai indifferently, without any expression, and only focused on teasing the two little guys.
Zhang Yali still didn't give Ruan Bai a good look. When she saw her sitting down, her face stretched out and she even snorted heavily.
Ruan Bai ignored Zhang Yali and continued to eat when he should.
Anyway, she will live with Mu Shaoling in the future. As long as they insist, no matter how much Zhang Yali objects, it will not help.
Ruan Bai glanced at Lin Ning.
Lin Ning was fawning over Zhang Yali's food, and Ruan Bai couldn't help but feel a little complicated.
Lin Ning still doesn't seem to understand the situation clearly, thinking that if she pleases Mu Shaoling's mother, she can marry into the Mu family...
If Mu Shaoling is an unweaned mama's boy and obeys his mother in everything, then she must have used this trick correctly.
But Mu Shaoling is a strong and opinionated man. Not to mention Zhang Yali's objection is useless, even if Mr. Mu puts pressure, there is nothing he can do.
Lin Ning is still using this trick now, but it is a useless effort.
The Mu family has always adhered to the principle of eating without talking and sleeping without talking. Although it was not a pleasant meal for a table of people, nothing too big happened.
But Lin Ning couldn't sit still. She tried her best to express herself in front of Mu Shaoling, but she was worried that she didn't know how to express herself.
When she saw the classical Western oil paintings hanging on the wall of the restaurant, she said excitedly: "Grandpa Mu, the oil painting hanging on the wall of your house is the original work of the famous British painter Monet, right? Monet is a realist
One of the most outstanding representatives, his works are extremely rare. It is really amazing that your family can get his authentic works..."
Ruan Bai puffed out and almost spit out the food in her mouth. She was stunned by Lin Ning's self-righteous showoff.
Lin Ning made two fatal mistakes in just a few words. First, Monet is not an Englishman, but a Frenchman; secondly, he is a representative painter of Impressionism, not a realist...
