Nan Jue has a separate yard here, right next to Nan Jiaojiao.
He went back to his room and sat for a while. The housekeeper knocked on the door and brought a bowl of noodles. He ate all of it and didn't ask anyone to collect the bowl. Instead, he took the bowl to the main villa.
Jiang Yu was still awake and was sitting in the living room smoking. When he saw him coming, his eyelids trembled.
Nanjue sat down next to him, holding her hands back, observing the little old lady's face, and putting her hand on her shoulder, "Mom, can you make a room for me tonight?"
Jiang Yu's eyelids twitched, "What did you call me?"
"Mom."
She had goosebumps all over her body. She had been called a lot of honorifics in her life, but the title and role of "mom" were unfamiliar to her. She couldn't tell what the emotion was, but every time she mentioned it, she felt butterflies in her heart.
Nan Jue chuckled and said: "The time I spend with you is too short, don't dislike it."
Jiang Yu was touched in his heart, "It has not been easy for you these past years."
It was rare for such tender and weak words to come out of her mouth. She could find only a small amount of kindness.
I have never learned how to express feelings in my life.
Nan Jue felt that her role was missing, but also felt sad. Fortunately, she was still old and still had a chance to make up for it. Then she heard Jiang Yu's next sentence suddenly come out: "I won't live much longer, either. It doesn’t matter if you come back, at least there will be someone by his side.”
Nan Jue couldn't help laughing.
He wanted to take the warm-hearted route with his biological mother, but her biological mother had long been pessimistic about life and death.
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That night, it wasn't just one family that couldn't sleep. After the wedding, Lu Zhenzhen and Chu Yao made an appointment to go to the bar for a drink. They didn't use the glasses. They held the bottles against each other. Mo Tingshen and Gao Zhe struggled to pull them apart and took them home.
The car drove into the villa, and when the car lights flashed through the window, Mother Lu came out not long after. She was still fully dressed and had not taken off her jewelry.
"What's going on? Are you so drunk?"
Lu's mother came over to help, but she couldn't hold Lu Zhenzhen down at all. Gao Zhe simply picked her up. She was so fussy that she almost lay straight in his arms.
Mother Lu followed behind. Knowing her daughter's craziness, she asked worriedly: "Is she going to make trouble for others?"
Gao Zhe chuckled and said, "No, Zhenzhen was very supportive of Jiaojiao. He kept restraining himself from drinking much, which made her hold it in. After it was over, he and Chu Yao went outside to drink."
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Mother Lu breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll be relieved. She always understands the importance of things. Okay, take her back to the room to rest. I'll make some sobering soup for her."
"Mom, she is so drunk that she may not be able to wake up to drink. Please stop being busy and go to bed early."
"It's up to her whether she drinks or not. I'll give you some to prepare."
Mother Lu tried to help, but was unable to do anything. She held Gao Zhe's arm and led them to the stairs. She raised her head and saw the person entering the bedroom with her own eyes before going to the kitchen.
She found the ingredients needed to make hangover soup, but forgot how to cook it. It was so late and it was not suitable to call any servant to help, so she searched on her mobile phone and followed the steps on the video. It was difficult for her eyes to read from the screen. He left, taking the time to glance at the table occasionally, and took the pot for simmering medicine on the stove to the side.
When the sobering soup was ready, Mother Lu took out a bowl and let it cool down before taking it up.
After knocking on the door, he stood outside and waited. Two minutes later, Gao Zhe came to open the door. He had already taken off his suit, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and still held a towel soaked in hot water in his hand. (End of chapter)