The Happiness of the Abandoned Woman

Chapter 42: To provoke alienation

"Anything happened in my department store anyway today, I think your wife's character is good. I guess you don't want to know anything." Withdrawing the hand on Xing Tianyan's shoulder, his eyes gradually fell into contemplation: "I Yeah, I don’t mean anything to you. It’s mainly because I understand you. There are so few beautiful and elegant women in this world. Take a good look at your daughter-in-law. It’s worth a lifetime.”

"There are so few beautiful and refined women in this world..." He only listened to Wang Yangming's words, oh, indeed! Qingli and refined women are rare, even rarer than Tianshan Xuelian. At least what he sees is that there is Qingli and refined in the outside, but the inside is still full of dust!

"Xiao Yan, I'll leave it to you for dinner."

Feiyan, who was cleaning, heard the maid’s order nodded, but there was nothing in her mind...

On weekdays, the food for the master is basically the maid’s personal responsibility. Why did you suddenly ask yourself to do it today? What does the old man like to eat? I don't know how to ask the maid, she was so clever that she took the maid's arm, pointed her finger at the position of the kitchen, and gestured for a meal.

"Huh? Would you like to ask my grandfather what to eat?"

Nodded sharply.

"Oh, just do whatever you want." Just after leaving, the maid seemed to think of something salty again: "Master likes to eat heavy flavors and meat. Just follow this direction."

The taste is heavy? meat? understood……

Coming to the kitchen, Ke Yan selected two kinds of ingredients, pork and lamb, from the four-door refrigerator, plus a little green pot. Her skillful knifemanship and hot operation all show her cooking skills.

Previously at the Xiao family, basically Dad and her sister were responsible for the food alone!

After a while, the cumin lamb and twice-cooked pork came out of the pan, sniffed it lightly, and it tasted good, just don’t know if it suits the taste of the master? After all, the living habits here are different from those of your own home. Can this kind of home-cooked side dishes like it?

With a trace of doubt, Ke Yan came to the second floor with dishes and rice. Since the last time he injured the master, he has not personally apologized. It is really uncomfortable to think about it.

"Knock, Knock, Knock" tapped on the door. "Come in." She reached out and pushed the door open with the answer in the door.

"It's you?" Master Xing, who was resting in bed, recognized the feasibility at a glance.

She smiled apologetically, she slowly brought the food to Master Xing, picked up the rice bowl and chopsticks, this posture...

"Huh, do you think my old man is useless? Still need you to feed?" Master Xing was a strong man when he was young. He didn't like to depend on others very much. He said that now he had money, and he wasn't the lord of respect. The kindness of feasibility research seems to be in vain!

He got up and grabbed the rice bowl in her hand. Master Xing glanced at the dish in front of the small table and frowned lightly. "His, did you make this dish?"

nod!

"Huh, now I rarely eat this kind of dish, not bad!"

Master Xing's praise undoubtedly gave Ke Yan a dose of reassurance. He was still worried about whether the old man just looked like he still hated himself, but now it seems that the old man should not be the kind of person who is good at revenge?

"Okay, I'm calling you after I finish eating, you go out first."

nod! But when she turned around, she saw the paper and bibi placed on the bedside table, so she picked up a few words and handed it to Master Xing.

Lord Xing, who was eating, stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the words on the eyeliner...'Master Xing, I was really sorry to bruise you last time. I have never had the opportunity to apologize to you, but I can only disturb you while eating. You! ’

"Yo?!" Mr. Xing seemed to be very interested in this piece of paper, but he was not interested in the content but the strong and powerful handwriting. Putting down the tableware in his hand, he picked up the paper and looked at it for a long time, saying: "I didn't expect you to have a good word!"

His face raised a faint smile.

"Hiss, it's a pity to write such a good hand and come to the present."

After listening to this sentence, her smiling little face immediately stiffened and shook her head violently. I'm here to be the current person to accompany my son, I haven't thought about anything else.

"Oh, besides being able to write such good words, what else can you do?"

More and more I felt that Master Xing's words were not right, she quickly picked up the pen and wrote on the paper:'When I was a child, my neighbor was a teacher, he taught me to write, I wouldn't know anything else, and never read a book. , Can only do rough work, thank you very much for your appreciation. ’

"Oh... so. Okay, let's go."

"Hoo..." A long sigh of relief in her heart, she turned and left Master Xing's room, but just before taking two steps, she happened to see the white flowers passing by...

The atmosphere in the hallway suddenly became stiff. She looked at Baihuahua and Baihuahua looking at her. The two men were set in place like they were acupunctured.

Huahua's cheeks are still red and swollen. Should I care about her?

Do not! It shouldn't be caring, it beats her for no reason, and it seems strange to care again, isn't it? It would be better to ask Huahua to hate her more and more, so that she would not be affected.

Ok……

that's it……

The atmosphere only froze for a few seconds, and Xiao Keyan staggered his eyes at the intersection with Huahua, as if he hadn't seen her walking forward. At this time...

"Sister." Bai Huahua shouted at her. "Sister...I...I have something to ask you..."

The brow was lightly wrinkled, but Ke Yan shook his fist, and at the moment he turned his head, there was a trace of indifference that made Bai Huahua look chilling. "Sister, you..." Feeling strange to Ke Yan's indifferent eyes and flowers, he slowly lowered his head: "I ask you, is the reason why you beat me today is because the maidservant wants to fire you, in order to protect yourself I was hit by my job?"

What...

what? Who is this... told her? Maid maid? Does she call herself somehow to make flowers for this purpose? Huh... So it turns out! She is just to provoke alienation!

Oh, it doesn't matter, what if you know the truth? Anyway, Huahua's job is saved?

Without any indication, she flicked away Huahua's hand and went downstairs.

At this moment, the white flower standing in the corridor stupidly felt so cold that she would rather lie and lie to herself, or shake her head directly to say no, and did not want her to leave so strangely. Is this a default?

why? Is it so hard to find someone who is sincere to your friend? Bai Huahua asked himself...

In the same way, it is not only the white flowers that are heartache, but also the feasibility of suffering, what can she do now? Huahua is so impulsive, if you tell her all this is a maid’s trick, Huahua’s temper will definitely go to the maid’s head, and it’s her who will finally be out of luck, so it’s better to ask her to stay away from her. 'S lightweight!

Uneasy, she wiped the floor in the living room. The people who came to see her changed their eyes. "Oh, will you wipe the floor!"

"Huh, don't get in the way, we're busy, but there's no time for you to beat people."

"Hey! Let it go! Let it go. I didn't expect your mouth to be able to speak, and your eyes are not good."

Everyone in the family used sharp words to look for her troubles and looked at her with disgusted eyes. When they couldn't find that time in the swimming pool, everyone's warm eyes were gone.

Heart, there was a burst of sourness, this feeling of being hated by the world was not easy, but for her son, she could only hide in this dark corner and bear everything silently.

"Master."

"Master."

At about ten in the evening, Xing Tianyan returned home, and Ke Yan, who was wiping the floor, stopped the movement of his hand and nodded to him with a smile, but...

What she got was Xing Tianyan's disregard!

Inexplicably, this ignorance darted her heart once again. I don't understand. On this day, I have received so many people's cold words. It should be reasonable to be used to it. But somehow, when Xing Tianyan walked like this, she was more hurt than other people.

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