457. Your right hand is useless
He patted her hands, "Girl An Ning, don't you mind how many days my mother will stay in Haoting Mansion?"
Luo Anning came back to her senses and frowned: "Mom, I'm not happy yet, why would I mind if I'm worried?"
To be honest, Jiang Peihua's move today was really shocking.
Maybe she was more concerned about Rong Yan, but she was the only one who recognized her and Rong Yan.
This made her very grateful.
It is said that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is difficult to get along with, but when it comes to her, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is so harmonious.
She was moved and grateful for this.
"Anyon girl, mom is really tired. Forget it today, let's go back first."
Luo Anning glanced at Mr. Rong and Mo Xiyan, who was blocked from his figure, thought for a moment, and smiled and said, "Okay. Let's go home now."
Jiang Peihua smiled comfortably and nodded, took Luo Anning and walked out. Rong Yan followed, put one hand on Jiang Peihua's shoulder, and the three of them walked out together.
Mr. Rong was still standing there, looking at the empty living room for a moment, and asked silently: Did he do something wrong? For the sake of the continued incense of the Rong family and to be worthy of his ancestors, was he wrong?
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That night, Luo Anning cooked in person, Jiang Peihua and Li Sao fought, Rong Yan leaned against the kitchen door frame, watching the two most important women in life busy, and the warmth in his heart gradually arises.
Luo Anning's long black hair was tied with a ponytail with a hair ring, and a few naughty hair on her cheeks fell on both sides, looking particularly lazy.
A pink and blue apron made her look particularly...cute.
She is like a college student who has just left campus, pink and lovely, and is fascinating, such as - him.
An hour later, a sumptuous meal was ready, and Luo Anning took care of Rong Yan and Jiang Peihua's tastes, and they all made the dishes they liked.
After Jiang Peihua tasted it, Luo Anning held his breath and asked nervously: "Mom, does it taste okay?"
To be honest, this is the first time she cooks food for her mother-in-law. It is fake to say that she is not nervous.
Jiang Peihua chewed it and swallowed it, gave her a thumbs up, nodded in appreciation: "The taste is very authentic, it's not bad. The little brat is really a good thing."
Rong Yan walked up the pole, "Of course, who told me to marry such a precious wife?"
Luo Anning was praised by him so suddenly, and his little face turned red, which made Jiang Peihua laugh.
This is the first time she has laughed so happily since she had a falling out with Mr. Rong.
Rong Yan knew that his mother had troubled her for her own and peaceful affairs, and kept cooking for her during the meal. Of course, her wife had also been missing.
The dinner was filled with joy and laughter.
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When Mo Xiyan woke up, it was already early in the evening, and her right arm had been bandaged and stopped the bleeding.
"Miss Mo, are you awake?" the servant asked.
"How is my hand?" she asked anxiously, with a hint of hope in her eyes.
Although she knew what was going on with her right arm, she still naively hoped that a miracle would happen.
Sure enough, the next second the servant's words completely drove her to hell: "Miss Mo, the doctor said, your right hand is ruined. I'm afraid it will be..."
Haha, it's useless?
It's aborted...
Chapter completed!