Chapter 1794 The man was still kneeling outside the ancestral hall
The next day, Nan Jiaojiao just got up, and the smell of porridge drifted in from the ajar bedroom door. She grabbed a piece of clothing, gathered it around her body, and walked out.
Bo Yanqing is in the kitchen. He is not wearing an apron. He is wearing a black shirt and long straight legs. He has one hand on his waist and his waist is outlined by the shirt in a smooth curve. He is holding a spoon in the other hand and is putting it in the pot. Stir inside.
Nan Jiaojiao hugged him from behind, her face pressed against his back.
“Are you awake?”
She responded with a buzzing "Hmm."
Bo Yanqing reached back to explore her. As soon as he touched her legs, he suddenly turned around and saw her bare feet. He was immediately annoyed. He picked her up and went to the bedroom, picked up the slippers and put them on her. , "Go and wash up. I cooked shrimp porridge and bought the xiaolongbao you like to eat. Wake up and come out to eat again. I'll wait for you."
Nan Jiaojiao yawned, " I got up too early, I'm so sleepy."
Bo Yanqing pinched her ankle, "Can I ask for a leave for you?"
"No," Nan Jiaojiao shook her head, "Woman. You still have to have your own career!”
Bo Yanqing was amused and patted her, "Hurry up and wash up. You are getting very poor every day."
Nan Jiaojiao snorted and went into the bathroom to wait for her to come out and find out what she would wear today. , Bo Yanqing had already taken it out and put it on the bed. She changed it and went out. Just as he scooped out the porridge, he looked up at her and said, "Come here."
Nan Jiaojiao pulled up a chair and sat down, and Bo Yanqing went She put a bun in her bowl.
"Wen Ya was called to the old house by grandma last night and knelt outside the ancestral hall all night."
Nan Jiaojiao's eyelids twitched, "Grandma was not slapping grandpa in the face. ”
Wen Ya is a concubine who is used to being attached to Mr. Bo. With her soft knife, she has done a lot of things for him. Everything she does is under Mr. Bo's instructions. If not for this, how could Wen Ya have arrived in Rongcheng? Instead of going to see Old Mrs. Bo first, he ran to Nan Jiaojiao and beat her.
Isn’t it just arrogance based on favor?
"He didn't dare to come himself. He asked Wen Ya to come. He should have known that grandma is not easy to mess with." Bo Yanqing said.
Nan Jiaojiao was silent, "They are coming for me, do I still have to step forward?"
"No, she doesn't dare to come again." Nan Jiaojiao doesn't want to have anything to do with Wen Ya. There was too much interaction, so forget about it after hearing about it. Besides, Bo Yanqing was determined to marry her and he was firm, so Nan Jiaojiao was not afraid of anything.
After breakfast, Bo Yanqing sent Nan Jiaojiao to the set, and he drove away.
Old house.
When Old Mrs. Bo woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
She washed slowly, ate, and walked around the garden with a cane.
Wu Ma no longer needed to support her all the time, but she kept holding her hands up, just in case the old lady didn't step firmly on one step.
"The old lady's legs and feet are becoming more and more agile. Soon, she should be able to throw away the crutches. The miracle doctor is indeed a miracle doctor. He has restored you to this level so quickly."
< br>The old lady didn't have much joy on her face, "It's good to be able to walk. I don't expect anything else, but this leg will still be lame until I die."
"Take your time, It will be fine.”
Wu Ma helped the old lady up the steps.
She said softly: "That person is still kneeling outside the ancestral hall."
The old lady hummed, "Go and bring the person over."
Wu Ma responded and arranged for the two of them to go to the ancestral hall. .
Wen Ya was helped in. Her legs were trembling.
The old lady took a look and said coldly: "Is she disabled or lame, do you need you to hold her up like this?"
The two servants let go at the same time, and Wen Ya fell heavily to the ground.
(End of this chapter)