Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 996 The Hostility of Mrs. Dongfang

"You did it?" Dongfang Jue asked with surprise in his eyes.

Miss Si can cook?
At this moment, her body was filled with the smell of fireworks and a faint fishy smell.

For the first time, Dongfang Jue felt that the fireworks smelled good.

Si Ran smiled: "Well, it's the first time I'm making it. It's useless at home before. I want to make it for you and Mo'er. I don't know how it tastes."

Her smile shone into Dongfang Jue's heart like sunshine, instantly dispelling all the haze.

He didn't answer, but put his hand around the back of her head and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

His mother was a lady from a famous family, with a noble family background, and her ten fingers were not in the sun. Mi Ziyue also felt that these things should be done by servants.

Si Ran was the first woman who offered to cook for him.

Of course, Dongfang Rou did it, but he just glanced coldly and didn't touch it at all.

Si Ran was stunned for a moment, wondering if the soup bowl was too hot, even her heart was burning hot, her eyelashes were drooping, and her cheeks were flushed.

With a slight smile in Dongfang Jue's eyes, he took the soup bowl from Si Ran's hand, took a sip, and exclaimed, "It's delicious."

"Really?" A look of surprise appeared on Si Ran's face.

"You have a taste." Dongfang Jue fed her with a spoon.

Si Ran stared at the spoon he drank from just now, feeling like a deer was pounding in her heart, she opened her mouth to drink, and immediately frowned.

"Ugh...too much pepper."

"I think it's just right." Dongfang Jue took another sip.

They shared a spoon, and Si Ran's cheeks turned even redder.

"Mi Ziyue?!"

Behind him, a majestic and surprised strange female voice sounded.

Si Ran turned her head and saw a middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa.

The woman was wearing a custom-made high-end dress, lavender, which made her look graceful and luxurious. Her hair was meticulously arranged, her makeup was exquisite, and she was very beautiful, but her eyes were sharp and powerful.

One can tell at a glance that this is a master who is not easy to mess with.

Si Ran stared at her blankly.

Jiang Guiru stared at her coldly, and said, "You're back! Oh, what are you doing with this outfit? Cooking soup for A Jue? You really are a woman who can't be on the stage, and even such a lowly thing has to be done by herself."

"Mother!" Dongfang Jue's eyes were cold.

Xiao Ran's status is not inferior to his mother's at all, and it is his blessing that he is willing to condescend to wash his hands and make soup for him.

Only then did Si Ran understand, she looked calm and nodded slightly: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Si Ran."

Si Ran grew up in Si's family, so she had a natural demeanor and demeanor, and she didn't argue with Jiang Guiru just because of what she said just now.

She has the manners she should have. As the daughter of the Si family, she also has her pride.

The eyes looking at Jiang Guiru were cold and indifferent.

She used to look at people that way all the time.

Although many things happened in this year, she deliberately lowered herself, but the pride engraved in her bones could not be changed.

"Auntie? Don't you call me by my name very smoothly? Are you acting in front of A Jue now?" Jiang Guiru mocked, "And when did you, Mi Ziyue, change your surname to Si? Why didn't I know?"

Si Ran could see that he had offended her before.

It's a pity that she didn't know anything about those three years.

Si Ran lowered her head slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, auntie, it was all my fault before, I hope you can forgive me."

Although she was apologizing, her back was still straight, neither humble nor overbearing.

She is A Jue's mother and Mo'er's grandmother, and Si Ran should respect her.

"Oh... Did I hear you right? Mi Ziyue, you actually apologized to me? Didn't you say that A Jue chose you between you and me, and let me, an old man, seldom appear in front of your eyes? Sun Came out from the west?" Jiang Guiru sneered.

She would not think that Mi Ziyue had changed for the better.

She thought that Mi Ziyue was acting, just to confuse Dongfang Jue better.

Si Ran no longer entangled with her, she said what had to be said.

She turned to Dongfang Jue and said, "Ah Jue, I'll go serve soup for Mo'er to taste."

"Well, let's go." Dongfang Jue handed her the bowl.

"Excuse me." Si Ran took the bowl, turned around and nodded slightly to Jiang Guiru, and went straight to the kitchen.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Guiru's eyes.

It seems that something is really different.

"Mother," Dongfang Juefu sat down on the sofa again, "I hope your attitude towards Xiaoran can be better."

Jiang Guiru looked at Dongfang Jue, angrily said, "You are really bewildered by her."

Jiang Guiru was born in a noble family, so of course she has self-cultivation, but she was pissed off by Mi Ziyue.

Mi Ziyue doesn't regard her as Dongfang Jue's mother at all, she speaks rudely, and even slaps her once, and what's worse is deliberately turning Dongfang Jue against her.

So when he saw Mi Ziyue, Jiang Guiru's demeanor and self-cultivation all disappeared.

"Xiao Ran... is the second young lady of the Si family in Mancheng. After a while, I will take Mo'er to the Si family to propose marriage. I think the marriage between the Si family and the Dongfang family is what my father would like to see." Dongfang Jue said .

"What? Mi Ziyue is Miss Si?" Jiang Guiru was shocked.

Dongfang Lei intended to marry the Si family in his early years, but Si Yuan only had one precious daughter, and he had a marriage contract with the Li family early on, so Dongfang Lei didn't like the girl next to the Si family.

Five years ago, Mi Ziyue appeared, but Dongfang Lei didn't care. Even if a woman with no status and background gave birth to a hundred children for Dongfang Jue, she would never be able to enter Dongfang's house.

So Dongfang Jue wanted to raise Mi Ziyue, Dongfang Lei didn't care.

It's just that Jiang Guiru always hoped that Dongfang Jue could marry Dongfang Rou, and deliberately wanted to embarrass Mi Ziyue, who knows that the other party is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

She kicked on the iron board, Mi Ziyue still stayed by A Jue's side, not to mention, the relationship between her and A Jue became extremely bad.

Thinking about this, Jiang Guiru felt very aggrieved.

At this moment, Dongfang Jue told her that Mi Ziyue was the Second Miss Si, and she was stunned.

Dongfang Jue nodded slightly: "So mother, please be more polite to Xiaoran in the future. Behind her is the Si family, not a little girl who can be ordered around by you."

Jiang Guiru: "..."

She was immersed in shock and couldn't come back to God for a long time.

……

Si Ran took the soup upstairs and knocked on the children's room. Dongfang Mo turned his head and saw that it was her. He immediately put down his pen and ran over happily.

"Mommy."

"Mo'er, Mommy cooked tomato fish soup for you. Try it. This is the first time Mommy has made it. The taste is not very good. If you make it more often in the future, it will get better and better."

Si Ran said, feeding him with a spoon.

"Well, it's delicious. Thank you, Mommy." Dongfang Mo smiled and rolled his eyes.

The corners of Si Ran's lips could not stop rising.

Dongfang Mo took the bowl, drank it all in one gulp, and licked his lower lip eagerly.

Si Ran said contentedly: "There is still in the pot, you do your homework first, and I will call you when dinner is ready."

"Mommy, don't go. Do your homework with Mo'er, okay?" Dongfang Mo took her hand.

(End of this chapter)