Chapter 422 (1/2)

Aunt Chun has returned to her hometown. Now the food is cooked by Liu Yue. Tang Xinyan remembers that when she was a child, there were more than ten servants in the family. Her father loved her mother and never let her cook.

In order to lighten the burden of the family, the former lady was rejected because she was too old to enter the company for an interview and had no work experience. She had to work part-time in a rich family.

She stopped it several times, but her mother didn't listen. She said that she was well and would rust at home sooner or later.

Yesterday, she went to the hot spring villa. After a long time of persuasion, her mother asked her employer for leave and followed her out for a day's rest.

See the frostbite on Liu Yue's hand, Tang Xinyan's heart creeps out a sharp pain.

”Mom, let me wash the dishes...”

Liu Yue will Tang Xinyan out of the kitchen, ”your body is pregnant, try to touch less cold water, kitchen fumes, you'd better go to the sofa to watch TV, dinner is good, I call you.”

”Ma...”

”Be obedient.”

Liu Yue locks the glass door of the kitchen, and Tang Xinyan looks at the thin figure busy inside, with uncomfortable mist in his eyes.

She must work hard to make her mother live a good life.

During the meal, Liu Yue said to Tang Xinyan, ”your grandfather and grandmother's memorial day the day after tomorrow. My mother has never been back to her hometown in these years of illness. If you are allowed, go back to the countryside with your mother the day after tomorrow.”

Liu Yue is not the daughter of a wealthy family. Her father was the head of a small village at that time. Tang Lei died one year and was saved by her. It was there that they had feelings.

Tang Lei recuperated in the village for half a year, and they had a simple and beautiful love time there.

Tang Xinyan nodded, ”these days I have no work, I accompany my mother back.”

Liu Yue looks at her clever and sensible daughter, and her eyes are flushed. If Lao Tang had not died, how warm and beautiful would they be?

Even if it's not royal clothes, jade juice, simple, simple days are good.

However, death can not be reborn, this life, she did not expect.

After dinner, Tang Xinyan rushes to wash the bowl.

Liu Yue couldn't help but sigh, ”use hot water and wear gloves.”

”I see, my good mother.”