Chapter 126 If only Aunt Lin Wan were my mother
Gu Yuheng used his chopsticks to take the fish meat from between Su Niannian's chopsticks.
He casually placed it into Gu Yunshu's bowl.
“Yun Shu loves steamed sea bass, so let’s leave all of these for her. Niannian, please let her have the pickled fish made by Aunt Chen.”
Aunt Chen brought over a plate of pickled fish and placed it on the table.
Hearing the young master's words, he paused in his steps.
She gave the young lady a sympathetic look.
He thought to himself: The lady's cooking skills are not very good, but they are not inedible either.
While the lady was cooking, she watched the kitchen for a long time and found that besides the excessive smoke, it was just a little salty...
Thinking of this.
Aunt Chen poured another glass of water and considerately placed it on the table next to Gu Yunshu.
Let her drink more plain water if she's thirsty.
Gu Yunshu was so moved she almost burst into tears: "Aunt Chen, thank you."
Then, she pouted and glared at that sleazy man who forgot his sister for the sake of a pretty face.
Little Niannian and Big Brother Chou really don't care where they are, they just show off their affection.
They even eat.
They didn't care at all about her life or death as a single person.
However, the feeling of being in a sweet relationship is not bad.
So, when will God let her meet a boyfriend who will forcefully love her?
Su Niannian had no idea that Gu Yunshu was screaming hysterically in her heart.
She hesitated for a moment, then reached out to pick up the Longjing shrimp: "Then I'll eat that shrimp."
These were specially made for Xie's mother.
Kind-hearted Su Niannian thought: If I don't eat it, Mom will be sad.
Just as Su Niannian's chopsticks were about to touch the glistening, fresh shrimp,
The man beside her lifted his eyelids, the warm yellow light outlining his gentle features and highlighting his noble air.
He parted his thin lips slightly, his tone indifferent, yet enough to make one's heart skip a beat: "Wait a moment."
Su Niannian looked at him with a puzzled expression.
I wonder what Gu Yuheng is up to this time. What's wrong now? Can we still eat it?
Gu Yuheng spoke at the same time.
With his well-defined knuckles, he used chopsticks to pick up a shrimp and ate it, demonstrating his skill in tasting hundreds of herbs like Shennong.
Although it doesn't look very appealing.
But it's still palatable.
As for his mother's cooking skills, they weren't quite at the level of being outrageous enough to offend both gods and men.
"You can eat now, Niannian." Only then did he put Su Niannian into the bowl.
Su Niannian's forehead creased with exasperation. She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Aheng, it's not that serious, is it? I just wanted some shrimp that Mom cooked..."
Gu Yuheng: "It's a miracle that my dad has survived all these years, of course."
Rong Qin glanced at her son.
I think he's exaggerating.
Then he said to his daughter-in-law, "Niannian, this brat is getting old and just likes to worry about useless things. He acts like Shennong tasting hundreds of herbs when he eats a meal. He should really have been born in ancient times to taste dishes for the emperor in the palace."
Su Niannian couldn't help but laugh at Rong Qin's words.
Rong Qin is really a very easy person to get along with; there is absolutely no pressure in being with her.
They finished their meal chatting and laughing.
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Gu Yuheng walked over with the clothes Lin Wan had bought for Su Niannian and gently placed them in front of her so she could take a look.
Su Niannian sat on the sofa.
His gaze swept over the pile of clothes, which looked like a small mountain, with surprise.
Hesitantly, he asked, "Did Aunt Lin Wan buy all of these for me?"
Gu Yuheng remained noncommittal: "Yes, my teacher and his wife specifically asked me to come and get it today."
Rong Qin knew about the relationship between Su Niannian and Lin Wan.
As a mother herself, she could sympathize with Lin Wan.
What mother wouldn't love her child?
She sat down next to Su Niannian, took out a pale yellow maternity dress from the packaging, and looked at it again and again.
She exclaimed sincerely, "Ah Wan has such good taste! This dress is made of comfortable fabric, has simple lines, but is also very stylish. It makes me want to have a third child!"
Gu Yuheng and Gu Yunshu couldn't help but twitch their lips.
Having a mother with an unconventional way of thinking is exhausting.
Su Niannian's gaze was drawn to the dress in front of her as if by a magnet.
Her gaze lingered on the patterns on the skirt and the sheen of the fabric, a strange and indescribable emotion welling up within her.
It seems like a distant memory.
She also had a pale yellow dress.
But from childhood to adulthood, all her clothes were hand-me-downs from Su Xin, and only those that Su Xin didn't like were given to her to wear.
Where else have I ever seen a dress as beautiful as the one I remember?
After Rong Qin and Gu Yunshu left.
Gu Yuheng carried all the clothes upstairs to the bedroom.
These clothes could have been placed directly in the dressing room and taken out when needed.
However, Gu Yuheng knew that Su Niannian had not looked at it carefully yet.
On the small sofa in the bedroom, various styles of late-pregnancy clothes are neatly arranged.
There are also baby clothes for baby boys and baby girls.
Su Niannian stretched out her fingertips and carefully stroked each piece of clothing.
It seems that the warmth left by Aunt Lin Wan still lingers on it.
She was pregnant for so long, and Li Xiumei never asked her about it once.
She was indifferent and didn't act like a mother at all.
Just like when she was sick as a child.
She had a high fever and felt like she was going to die, so she begged Li Xiumei to take her to the hospital.
However, this earned her a scolding from Li Xiumei, who said that she was only pretending to be sick to be lazy and that it would be better if she died.
Su Niannian suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.
My heart felt like it had been pierced by a sharp needle.
The intense, throbbing pain made her feel suffocated.
Why did she grow up in a home with parents who didn't love her?
Why can't I be born into a family where the mother loves me?
If only Aunt Lin Wan were her mother!
She closed her eyes, trying to hide the redness in the corners of her eyes.
She glanced sideways at Gu Yuheng and said, "Yuheng, can you tell me? What is my relationship with Aunt Lin Wan...?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Yuheng's eyes widened in shock.
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