Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute

69  Is Nian lie back?

    Looking at the White hair near mother ning's ear, she realized that her mother had aged a lot in the years and troubles.

  "Mother!"

  In the end, she couldn't control herself. She turned around and hugged mother ning, tears flowing out of her eyes.

  Mother ning patted her on the back, unable to stop her tears.

  The nature of a mother and her daughter meant that no matter how much hatred or enmity there was, their love and heartache for each other would always prevail.

  After the two of them had calmed down, ning Qing wiped mother ning's face clean, and her gloomy mood was much better.

  Mother ning looked at the food she had bought on the table. She was rarely so happy.  when I came, I bought your favorite food. Come, I'll make it for you today.

  Ning Qing stopped her.  mother, there's no need for such a troublesome Zhenzhen.

  "It's no trouble at all. You're cooking for my daughter. What's the trouble?"

  She took the vegetables and went into the kitchen.

  Ning Qing had no choice but to follow.

  Mother ning began to wash and prepare the vegetables with great familiarity. Ning Qing wanted to help, but she was chased out by her mother.

   you haven't fully recovered yet. Don't touch these things. Go out and stay. I'll be done soon.

  “……”

  Seeing mother ning So busy, ning Qing suddenly thought back to seven or eight years ago, when she had been cooking for their family.

  At that time, everyone was present, and the dining table was always lively. But now, Yingluo was here.

  Ning Qing didn't want to think further.

  Even if the warmth at this moment was just an illusion, she was still willing to immerse herself in it.

  Ning Qing sat outside the kitchen for a while. Mother ning would let her try some food from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

  An hour later, the food was served.

  Looking at the familiar dishes, ning Qing's face showed a genuine smile.

  As she sat down at the table, mother ning handed her a clean bowl and chopsticks.  here, try it.

  She tried a piece of eggplant with garlic sauce. The familiar sourness and sweetness made ning Qing smile.  it's delicious.

  Mrs ning was all smiles.  it's indeed delicious, but this one is too strong. You're still sick, so don't eat too much. Here, try this.

  "Alright," he said.

  While the two were eating happily, there was a sound at the door.

  Nian lie had returned?

  Ning Qing frowned, and her first reaction when she looked up was to look at mother ning.

  As expected, her smile had faded and she was expressionless.

  Ning Qing pursed her lips, and steady footsteps came from the door.

  Her heart shrank, not knowing what she was nervous about.

  Nian lie entered and saw the two of them at the dining table.

  His movements stopped, and then he turned his toes and strode over.

  Ning Qing stood up quickly and walked to him.  why are you back? "

  Nian lie glanced at her. The intense panic and the faint urge to expel her made his face sink.

  He didn't answer her, but instead looked at mother ning, who was sitting at the dining table.

  Her expression was neither cold nor indifferent, and could even be said to be indifferent.

  "Nian lie is back," she said.

  The man pursed his thin lips and called out to her, neither happy nor angry.

  Ning Xi's mother snorted, not even showing any signs of warmth on her face.

  A dark expression flashed across his face, but he did not say anything.

  Ning Qing grabbed the corner of his clothes and smiled.  why didn't you tell me that you were back? "

  : I left a document in the study room last night: : Nian lie said after two seconds of silence.

  Ning Qing forced a smile, her face almost stiff.  are you leaving after you take it? or do you want to eat first, Yingluo? "

  Because she was flustered, she couldn't express her thoughts clearly.

  Nian lie's gaze swept over the cold-faced mother ning, and his thin lips moved slightly.

  "I've eaten at the company,"

  “……”

  His eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to touch ning Qing's face with a rare tenderness.

  A touch and a retreat.

  "You guys eat."

  With that, he walked away and went upstairs.