Sweet love and sweet pet: ex-husband pursues little wife again

Chapter 450 Suspected He Ziming

But after all, He Meiyun is very old, and she is a person with serious old social concepts. If she thinks about it from He Meiyun's perspective, she can understand this changing attitude.

After all, they are a family, so what kind of overnight feud can they have?
Tang Nianchu put a smile on his face and came to He Meiyun.

After accepting the heavy gold jewelry from He Meiyun, Tang Nianchu got a red envelope from Jing Dewei.

When Jing Dewei gave the red envelope to Tang Nianchu, he said tentatively: "Nianchu, is the cook of your Tang family the chef tonight?"

Tang Nianchu took a look at Jing Hedong, everything today was arranged by Jing Hedong.

She didn't know about this either.

Jing Hedong said, "No, tonight is a Western food prepared by a specially invited Michelin chef."

In fact, he had invited him a long time ago, but since the arrival of the ugly aunt, the Michelin chef has been sidelined.

Considering that it is too bad to be idle every day with the salary, Jing Hedong arranged for today's dinner to be cooked by the chef.

"Really? I think the snacks made by that cook in your family are really delicious. If possible, I would like to try it tonight." Jing Dewei showed regret.

He Meiyun immediately echoed: "That's right, that's right, don't talk about it, the snacks I ate last time were so delicious, I'm salivating just thinking about them now! That cold preserved egg is so refreshing!"

"Mom, preserved eggs contain a lot of lead. Eating them is not good for your health. You should eat less."

He Meiyun glared at Jing Dewei: "I'm already at this age, I'm already sitting in a coffin, I have to eat whatever I want, and I don't care about whether it's good for my health or not?"

"It's just that I want to eat something, and it's not difficult!" Jing Hedong glanced at the housekeeper, and ordered: "Housekeeper, let aunt cook immediately and make something small."

"Yes." The butler replied with a smile on his face, and hurried to do it.

He Meiyun smiled triumphantly, and glanced at Jing Dewei.

As soon as this was mentioned, everyone chattered about some special snacks produced by the ugly aunt at the last dinner party, and they even enjoyed the aftertaste.

When the birthday dinner started, the ugly aunt also made a lot of snacks and brought them up.

Not only the well-received cola chicken wings, cold preserved eggs, but also sugar cakes.

It is indeed a bit nondescript to have dinner with a combination of Chinese and Western, but for everyone, it is a blessing to be able to taste the superb craftsmanship of other ugly aunts, so there is nothing to worry about!

Everyone chatted while eating, but Tang Yi was the only one in a tangled mood.

Originally, he didn't take what He Meiyun said to the ugly aunt in the evening, but when he saw Jing Dewei and He Meiyun whispering to each other, he felt that the mother and son seemed to care too much about the ugly aunt some.

This kind of caring is definitely not the attitude that a cook should have.

"Mom, you said that the white sugar cake made by Ziming tastes like this? And she likes to put raisins in it."

"Yeah, I think so too."

He Meiyun and Jing Dewei have been discussing in low voices.

Their voices floated into Tang Yi's ears vaguely. He had heard from Tang Nianchu that Jing Hedong's biological mother was named He Ziming. The more he heard it, the more he felt that they were suspecting that the ugly aunt was He Ziming?
This……

This is too bizarre, right? !

Tang Yi couldn't help but recall what happened when the ugly aunt came to work in the Tang family...

In a dark alley.

At a wonton stand, a woman wrapped in a black trench coat, hat and oversized mask ordered wontons in clear soup.

The boss hurriedly ordered the wontons while yelling, "Hey, should I take it out or eat it here?"

"Eat here." The woman's voice was low.

"Alright, find a seat for yourself!"

She fixed her eyes on the few seats in the stall, found a seat against the wall, and sat down facing the wall.

The boss put the wontons on, and she looked around carefully, and then took off the mask.

The cold wind blew by, and she caught off guard and inhaled a mouthful of icy air, which made her sneezed.

Ever since Jing Yanxi was injured and carried away, Yue Hong began a difficult escape.

After escaping that night, she wandered around the icy seaside all night. When she wanted to withdraw money in the morning, she found that all her cards had been frozen, and she couldn't get any money.

She carried thousands of dollars in cash and wore some jewelry. She didn't know where to get jewelry, so she had to live frugally.

She was afraid that the police would find out that she originally wanted to abscond to other places, or to smuggle out of the country, but she was still worried about Jing Yanxi.

After several inquiries, she finally found out which hospital Jing Yanxi was in.

She ate the steaming wonton and had the urge to cry.

Now, Yue Hong is so regretful that his intestines are green.

So what if your husband doesn't love you?

So what if the son is not favored?

It's better than living this kind of life without people and ghosts now, right?
Tonight, she decided to take the risk to see Jing Yanxi.

Thinking of this, she moved a little faster.

At this time, a blinding sports car drove into the alley, and a man and a woman in eye-catching clothes got out of the car.

The stall owner looked up, yo, isn't this the rock singer Sheng Meng? !
The woman he was hugging was beautiful and charming, with a big belly, she looked five or six months old at first glance.

"You, you are the singing Sheng Meng?!" The boss was stunned and stuttered.

Wu Qianwei smiled and said, "Boss, don't stutter, hurry up and order two bowls of small wontons, put more dried shrimp in one bowl, and pepper in the other bowl!"

As soon as this remark came out, Sheng Meng kissed her little face: "Honey, it's not good to eat so much chili, don't make your baby hot!"

"I hate it, I don't sing, what's wrong with eating some chili?"

"That's what I said!" Sheng Meng looked at the boss: "Boss, put less chili peppers, just season with a little spiciness."

"Okay, I'll do it!"

The boss is so excited, he has been setting up a stall here for many years, and this is the first time a celebrity comes to eat!

He wondered if he should ask for a group photo or autograph after he took the wontons away?

This is a great honor for this small stall!
Wu Qianwei and Sheng Meng sat down at the table next to Yue Hong, and then complained: "Oh, it's your fault, I insist on going to sing for my friends today, and I can't even attend my boss's birthday!"

"Don't be angry. Pregnant women can't be angry. It's only natural for a friend to open a business."

"I don't care, you have to accompany me to buy gifts and treat her to dinner tomorrow."

"Understood my dear."

Yue Hong ate the wontons carefully, she was so hungry, a bowl of wontons cost five yuan, for her now, even a mouthful of soup could not be wasted.

However, Sheng Meng knew her, and she was afraid of being recognized.

(End of this chapter)