MTL - The Rest Of My Life Is For You-Chapter 35 Man sitting at home, pot coming from the sky

"Is it? I thought Xiao 婶婶 was anxious to be the head mother of Yu's house, and deliberately stimulated her old man." Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows, his voice cold, like the cold wind in winter.

I scratched at people's ears, not angry.

Mrs. Yu is already 70 years old, because Father Yu suddenly suffered an illegitimate child before she died, and she was hit hard.

The body is a lot worse.

Doctor explained that need to rest, and usually taboo to be stimulated.

This is also why Xiao Liuliu had a car accident, but Yu Yuehan suppressed the news.

But he didn't expect that the news still reached her ears!

"I'm wrong, mom, please help me explain to Yuehan, I'm really unintentional ..." Cheng Xiulu turned her face and turned to Madam Yu for help.

As soon as I opened my mouth, tears followed.

Mrs. Yu Yu only glanced at her, and frowned. "Okay, just say a few words, and let my careful liver eat well?"

He waved her hand to ask the housekeeper to add a pair of tableware and motioned her to sit down.

"..." Cheng Xiulu was trained, and she fisted fist unwillingly, but when she thought of Yu Yuehan's presence, she did not dare to attack.

Sit down.

I glanced around the table, and my eyes fell on Nian Xiaomu, who was sitting next to Xiao Liuliu.

"This is ..." Cheng Xiulu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked unintentionally.

Seeing that Yu Yuehan and the old lady did not want to answer her meaning, they continued unconsciously.

"I heard that Xiaoliuliu has a particularly capable caregiver, and she likes it so much. She ’s pretty sister all day long and she is shouting, isn't this the right?"

The steward heard the words, and said respectfully, "It's her, her name is Nian Xiaomu."

"Nian Xiaomu ..." Cheng Xiulu gave a scornful cry and immediately put the chopsticks on the table, turning his head and scolding.

"Butler, are you confused? The rules set by the Yu family's ancestors, you dare to change it!"

"... Madam, I don't." The steward explained with a scowled expression, eyes widened.

"Did not say yet? What is she? When will Yu's dining table even be attended by a caregiver?" Cheng Xiulu pointed at Nian Xiaomu, like a villain who received a sword from Shang Fang, who scolded the housekeeper.

After waiting for the steward to reply, Cheng Xiulu's eyes turned to Nian Xiaomu.

还有 "And you, don't think that relying on Xiaoliu Liu likes you, you can pretend to be in Yu's house, even if the old lady is old, Yu's house still has me, and you can't get your unruly Hu!"

"..."

The next year Xiaomu really experienced what it was like to sit at home, and the pot came from the sky.

Is this "Xiao" sick?

She didn't do anything obviously, how come she got into her mouth and became a wicked evil for the country and the people?

小 Even Xiao Liuliu was roared by her sudden meal.

Blinking with a pair of big eyes and a mouthful of rice, she forgot to swallow.

"Sufficed enough?" Yu Yuehan glanced impatiently across his eyebrows.

"Chenghan, I know you don't like what I say, but the rules of the Yu family were established by your grandfather when he was alive. They ca n’t be allowed to come here. Xiao Mu, who said nothing, can't stay at the dinner table! "Cheng Xiulu stared at Nian Xiaomu, a posture she would never rest without getting up.

Xu Wenyan, Yu Yuehan's face sank.

As soon as he was about to say something, the man sitting in front of him suddenly stood up.