After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1023 Caught a little monkey
There was a lot of excitement in the kitchen.

Nan Song told everyone about the physical condition of the two elders of the Yu family, as well as things they need to pay attention to in terms of diet, what they can and cannot eat, and what kind of recipes are more suitable for them. The cooks gathered around Nan Song and listened attentively.

Without noticing at all, a little monkey slipped in from outside and was busy rustling for a while. It wasn't until he smelled the smell of ginger that Nan Song suddenly turned his head to look.

Then they saw a little kid, with his back to them, working at the stove.

I have been tinkering with something in my hands.

Before she could speak, a thunder suddenly exploded in her ears, "Little monkey, what are you doing!"

Nan Song watched helplessly as Aunt Shi, the cook, rushed forward, immediately grabbed one of the little guy's ears, and said angrily: "You brat, you came into the kitchen and stole something again!"

"I didn't steal it."

The little one covered his ears, grinned in pain, and retorted: "These are useless gingers, can't I use them? You have to throw them away anyway."

"I won't give it to you either. This is a public property, do you understand?"

As Aunt Shi said, she relaxed her ear-pulling movements a little, and the child took the opportunity to run out. He looked like he had a lot of combat experience, and he ran very fast.

"You brat, come back here! See how I deal with you when I get home!"

Aunt Shi was scolding her with her hands on her hips. Nan Song looked at her for a moment, as if she saw the figure of Ms. Luo Yin. Are all mothers in the world the same?

But everyone had long since grown accustomed to it, and even stepped forward to comfort Aunt Shi with a smile, saying, "Children, it's normal to be playful and gluttonous. It's not a big deal, so don't get angry."

Nan Song listened for a long time before he understood, and asked with a smile: "Aunt Shi, was that your son just now?"

"Yes, it's my son, little monkey."

Aunt Shi smiled sheepishly at her employer, rubbed her hands and said, "This child has been naughty since he was a child. He is like a monkey. He makes trouble for me every day and makes me angry... Don't worry, I will definitely turn around. Educate him well, how can he take things from public property?"

"It's just a few pieces of ginger, nothing serious."

Nan Song didn't take it to heart. She knew more or less about the servants in the Yu family's old house. The two elders of the Yu family were nostalgic and treated the servants very well. Almost all of them were old people and they rarely left. , Aunt Shi has been working in the Yu family for a long time. She is from the same year as her, five years ago.

When Aunt Shi came, she was still pregnant. It was said that she was getting married to her son, but the man wanted a son and thought the child in her belly was a girl, so he ran away. Later, Aunt Shi gave birth to a son. Came back to get back together again.

Aunt Shi was hit in the head with a spatula and sent to the police station. It was Yu Jinwen who personally went to fish him out. After learning about the situation, he gave her a sum of money, supported her in the divorce lawsuit, and also allowed her to fight in Yu Jinwen's case. Do a good job at home and raise your children.

A few years have passed, and I didn’t expect the children to be so old.

"The little monkey looks quite similar. I have a little Nezha in my family. When we join forces, we can not only cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace, but also open up the world." Nan Songxi said.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and Aunt Shi also turned her anger into laughter.

"Is the little monkey five years old this year?"

"Yes, according to our hometown's calculation, the virtual age is six years old."

Nan Song nodded and lamented that time flies so fast and children grow up quickly. She walked to the stove and looked at what the little monkey was tinkering with just now. Her eyes lit up as soon as she saw it, "He is making ginger milk." ?" The little monkey peeled a lot of ginger, squeezed it into ginger juice, and mixed it with milk. There were some useless ones beside it. Apparently, they were interrupted only halfway through the process.

Aunt Shi explained sheepishly to the side, "This boy has grown up with me in the kitchen and loves to tinker with these things. Recently, his grandma has been in poor health and has no time to take care of him, so I took him over. He just caused trouble for me..."

She's not usually a talkative person, and she won't stop talking when she scolds her son.

Nan Song took a sip of ginger milk with a small spoon. It tasted pretty good and presentable.

Looking at the pile of ginger lying next to it, if they didn't interfere, the little one would probably be able to make a big pot, and he could peel the ginger very neatly without being afraid of piercing his hands.

"A child at such a young age is quite capable."

"Hey, what can I do?"

Aunt Shi continued to complain about her son, "His academic performance is not very good. He still doesn't understand addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. He can only cook. He really follows me. I thought that I would let him learn to cook from me. It’s just a craft, and I don’t expect my children to be very successful. They can support themselves and the whole family in the future..."

Nan Song looked very curious about the little monkey, took another mouthful of ginger milk, and continued to ask: "How long has he been learning from you?"

"Not long."

Aunt Shi said: "I don't go back to my hometown often, and I can't take care of him. This child has always been with his grandma. My hometown is near the sea, and he spends all day picking up smelly fish and rotten shrimps on the beach, or he goes to the vegetable market. I get some rotten vegetable leaves from the market and take them back to cook. I teach him when I have time, and he fiddles around on his own. If he encounters something he can’t do, he calls me.”

The children of the poor have become the head of the family early, and the Yu family pays a lot of commissions to the cooks. However, Aunt Shi has an elder and a younger one, so it is not easy for a woman to support a large family.

The child is also quite sensible and can take care of himself and his family at such a young age.

Nan Song took another sip of ginger milk, and a small figure leaned in on the door frame and whispered: "Young madam, leave a few sips for me, don't drink them all..."

"How dare you come back!"

Aunt Shi strode forward and carried her son back like a little chicken. She raised her hand to slap her, but was stopped by Nan Song, "The child is so young. Don't slap him easily. It's not good if he breaks it. Talk to him. That’s it.”

She called the little monkey to her and pointed at herself, "You know me?"

"I know you. You are the young lady."

The little monkey said: "My mother always praises your cooking skills. I said you are beautiful. My mother said your cooking skills are more beautiful than your face, so I will remember it."

Tong Yan Wuji, everyone laughed when they heard this, Aunt Shi blushed at the side.

Nan Song also laughed heartily.

After laughing for a long time, she asked the little one again, "Who did you learn this ginger-bumping thing from?"

"You don't need to learn it. I saw my mother doing it and I just remembered it."

The little monkey glanced at his mother and said to Nan Song: "Young madam, I am not a thief. These gingers are old gingers. They will go bad if they are not used anymore. I am afraid of waste. Yesterday, my mother took me to the mall to buy some. Some milk on sale was about to expire, so I thought about making ginger milk for my friends to drink. I won’t dare to drink it anymore. Don’t be angry, and don’t fire my mother because of me. I did something wrong. Just hit me."

(End of this chapter)