Seeing that his son blamed the most beloved nanny around him, Mrs. Lian frowned and defended: "If you really blame me, you should blame me, as a mother. Your father's death had a great blow to me, so I ignored Jing'er for many years.

When I recover, you and Jing'er have grown up.

Besides, Miss Chen is your benefactor, and you are the one who leads the wolf into the house. Jing'er is not sure about people. What does it have to do with Madam Hu?

Don’t forget that if she hadn’t saved your life, you would have long been...ah!"

When talking about the past, thinking of her husband who was poisoned to death, Mrs. Lian suddenly felt sad from her heart.

Wei Jin looked at her tearful eyes and quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to her to wipe her tears: "Just because she saved my life, I have been very good at treating their family over the years.

You treat Hu Guangyao and Hu Qin is like your biological child.

I also allowed them to build a house next door.

Look at the entire capital, which servants dare to establish a single household in a separate courtyard?

You have never been to the next house, and you have never seen that their food and clothing cost much more than you. You usually seem to be thrifty and thrifty is just a cover-up in front of you.

Where did they get so much money? You have not asked her and the Hu family to take advantage of the opportunity to make money and make false accounts on the spot." It was because of Madam Hu's life-saving grace that he turned a blind eye to the past few years.

Mrs. Lian: "...I am worried about internal and external troubles, and I am eyeing you, and I will give you the same thing." Since I can't keep my wealth from a wealthy family, it's better to be cheaper than the people around me. At least compared to others, Madam Hu once had a kind heart to their Wei family.

Wei Jin's eyes were cold and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It's different. If you're too greedy, you won't end up with a good end."

Mrs. Lian frowned when she heard this, and finally turned into a sigh.

She can't care so much now, she just wants her children to live well. As for the hatred of killing her husband... her enemy is too strong and she will never be able to avenge her in her life.

"Don't sigh, breakfast is almost cold." Wei Jin pushed a bowl of caramel pudding to her: "This is the chef's new snack. You didn't eat it yesterday, but you have to try it today."

Mrs. Lian looked at the caramel pudding in front of her and frowned: "Is it made by Miss Chen again who directed the chef?"

"Um."

Mrs. Lian sighed: "It's rare to be smart, why are you so scheming?" She picked up the spoon and tasted it. She was fragrant and refreshing, and praised: "Not bad."

He looked up at his son who was also starting to move his chopsticks next to him: "Actually, thinking about it, a scheming woman is more stupid than a fool, and she is a perfect match for you. You really don't like her?" Her son is not a good thing, he doesn't spit out his bones, so who can marry him will suffer.

Wei Jin put down his chopsticks and looked up at her, curled his lips slightly and said, "You have lived in the backyard for a long time and are not out of the door. I am afraid that the man who likes Miss Chen can line up from us to the outside of the city. How can I marry her if I have been sick for a long time?"

"Bah! What nonsense!" The gentle lady Lian glared at him, "Even if you have no intention of Miss Chen, then take over Madam Qin. I have treated her more than Jing'er over the years, just to let her be your wife, and those who know the truth are better than anything else."

"Yes!" Wei Jin nodded slightly: "As long as you tell her, I am sick and unable to be a real couple with her, if she is willing to be a widow, you can tell me that my son will accept her at any time."

Mrs. Lian suddenly glared at him with a red face, thinking that he would have to take a wheelchair whenever he walked... Even if he married a wife, he would be powerless.

Alas! Is the Wei family really going to be cut off?!

When she goes underground to find her husband a hundred years later, how will she meet him?

"Mom can't eat it, you can eat it yourself." Mrs. Lian suddenly stood up and walked towards the inner room.

Wei Jin looked at her weak back, looked at the food that was almost unmoved on the table, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. Wait, wait a little longer, soon, he will be able to avenge his great revenge, and his mother will not be unable to swallow because his father died with his eyes closed.

Turning his head and calling out to the outside world: "Come."

Three people walked in at once, except for the most conspicuous Changqing, the rest were Mama Hu and her daughter.

Madam Hu is old and has wrinkles all over the corners of her eyes, but her daughter Huqin is young and beautiful. Today, she wears a pink floral pleated skirt, which makes her look more beautiful than flowers. Although her appearance is not as good as Wei Jing, she is also a jasper in the family.

Wei Jin pointed at the caramel pudding on the table and ordered to Madam Hu: "See a way to serve my mother for meals."

"Yes." Madam Hu bowed and saluted, walked up to the front and took the caramel pudding, turned around and walked past her daughter and winked at her: Seize the opportunity!

After receiving the response from my daughter's eyes, I walked towards the inner room with satisfaction.

Hu Qin walked forward and looked respectfully at Wei Jin and bowed slightly: "I serve my master..." Before he blurted out, he saw Chang Qing sitting down unscrupulously, picked up the public chopsticks and picked up a dish and put it in the bowl in front of Wei Jin...

Hu Qin took a deep breath and smiled again: "Today's chef made Longfeng soup, which is very nourishing. The young master needs to drink more." He reached out to the empty bowl but was taken first again!

He bit his teeth and looked at Chang Qing with a spoon and scooped a bowl of soup and put it in front of Wei Jin...

Chang Qing didn't even look at Hu Qin. She seemed to be there. After serving her master, she picked up the bowl in front of her and started eating. During this period, she picked up public chopsticks from time to time to help Wei Jin pick up the food.

After eating a bowl, he immediately handed it to the huqin next to him, who was standing there like a wooden man, and asked her to pretend to be a meal.

Hu Qin bit her lip and reached out to take it to serve him, followed by bowl after bowl...

She didn't serve the young master until she was like an evergreen maid!

After dinner, Chang Qing pushed Wei Jin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, out of the door, but left her a table of leftovers for her to clean up.

How could she do it herself?

Immediately called other maids to clean up the table.

When I saw my mother, Madam Hu, walking out of the inner room with an empty bowl, immediately stepped forward to complain: "Mom! That Changqing hates it so annoying! He doesn't give his daughter a chance to get close to the young master, and he treats me as a maid! He is so bad!"

Madam Hu glanced at her sideways: "Is it really no chance, or do you not want to?"

Hu Qin suddenly lowered her head and said nothing.

Madam Hu reached out and pinched her.

Hu Qin immediately looked up at her with tears in her eyes: "Mom, I feel pain~~."

"Pretty less!" Madam Hu was worried about her wife being in the inner room, and tried to lower her voice and whisper: "Mom didn't really do anything at all, why do you hurt?" After that, she reached out and patted her arm twice to show punishment: "You are so old, I can't control you anymore, right?"
Chapter completed!