"Why are you looking for an aunt? I think Miao Xiu is great."

Old Mrs. Zhou sat in the main seat. She was over seventy years old, but her hearing and eyesight were sharp.

She was a peasant woman when she was young, but so what? She raised a good son like Zhou Hong and a good grandson like Jing Mo.

Her life has been complete.

Wu Fenfang also came today. With the old lady's support, she is not afraid of anyone.

The pearl necklace was still on her thick neck, and a feather was inserted on her head.

As soon as she heard that Aunt Zhang was leaving, she went to find the old lady first.

Miao Xiu is very proud of herself, she is the old lady's savior.

Once, the old lady fainted on the side of the road and was rescued by Wu Miaoxiu. The old lady was very optimistic about Wu Miaoxiu and wanted to match her favorite grandson with Wu Miaoxiu.

But Zhou Jingmo has never been interested.

The old lady couldn’t understand it, because originally marriages were decided by the older generation.

She and her husband also went on a blind date, met once, and got married the next day. Isn't this how they will spend their whole lives together?

However, the old lady no longer has such thoughts. After all, Jing Mo is already married, and she will not let her grandson have such a stigma.

Aunt Zhang is leaving. Her salary is very high and Miao Xiu is a good cook. She originally worked the night shift in the factory.

As her savior, the old lady naturally wanted to find a better job for Wu Miaoxiu.

Wu Miaoxiu stood aside, with a thick pigtail in her hair, wearing a blue top with floral patterns and coarse cloth pants.

This is a girl who looks very virtuous.

She lowered her head and didn't say much.

When the old lady said this, she looked at Ji Ning. It was the first time she met Jing Mo's daughter-in-law, and she had been ill before.

As for her appearance, she is indeed beautiful, with black hair, fair skin, and a pair of expressive almond-shaped eyes. She is no less beautiful than when she was young.

The old lady nodded reluctantly.

In terms of appearance, she is worthy of her grandson.

But if she has an opinion on this matter, it proves that she is not generous.

Jing Mo is her proudest grandson, so her granddaughter-in-law must be the best, with everything being good and her behavior flawless.

Zhou's mother had mentioned Wu Miaoxiu to Ji Ning before. Wu Miaoxiu was Wu Fenfang's niece. Both the old lady and Wu Fenfang wanted to match Jing Mo and Wu Miaoxiu.

Seeing that Ji Ning didn't say anything, she thought that she must be unhappy. In order to avoid this matter from annoying Ji Ning, she took the initiative to say, "Mom, Miao Xiu was a guest when she came to our house before. How can we let her replace Aunt Zhang?"

The old lady didn't respond, and looked at Wu Miaoxiu, who lowered her eyebrows and listened obediently, "Miaoxiu, do you have any objection?"

Wu Miaoxiu said in a soft and thin voice, "No, it's all up to Grandma Zhou."

"Then it's settled. Miao Xiu is Fenfang's niece, so she's half a family member. She's also a considerate person, and she can help take care of Tongtong here."

The old lady's words make sense.

Wu Fenfang was delighted, she looked at Ji Ning: Her good days were coming to an end!

Zhou's mother hurried upstairs and called Zhou Jingmo on the landline, "Where are you?"

This old lady, she can't handle it.

"Let's eat outside." Zhou Jingmo was sitting in the restaurant, holding a mobile phone in his hand, chewing slowly. He didn't have the habit of eating dinner.

He has been in Sui City, which is close to Yuecheng, today and was originally planning to rush back to Yuecheng. At this point, he can just hold it in and get home.

But when he passed a restaurant, he stopped and had a meal there.

People always start to think about changing after they have grasped something.

"Isn't Aunt Zhang leaving? Your grandma wants Wu Miaoxiu to come over to cook. I saw Ningning didn't say anything, so she might be feeling uncomfortable. You are the best at coaxing your grandma, go back and tell her."

Zhou Jingmo frowned, and when he rushed back, the person had already left.

Ji Ning lowered her head and sat there without saying a word.

There was something strange in Zhou's mother's eyes.

Ji Ning noticed the shadow in front of her, and when she looked up, she saw Zhou Jingmo’s frowning brows.

The girl in sight was at home, wearing a soft and fluffy white rabbit fur turtleneck sweater, which made her palm-sized face look even smaller.

She smiled, without any sign of reluctance or unhappiness on her face.

"Why are you back?"

"My grandmother and I have reached a compromise. We will let Wu Miaoxiu stay here until we find a new aunt. I have tried the food she cooked and it is delicious."

Ji Ning's eyes were shining. In fact, she kept Wu Miaoxiu here for another purpose.

Haishang Lao mainly serves hotpot, and she also wants to develop some side dishes.

Wu Miaoxiu just made some side dishes here. As soon as she tasted a bite, the music of "The Cooking Master Boy" rang in her mind.

She thought Wu Miaoxiu's cooking skills were quite good and could be ranked among the top three delicacies she had tasted before.

If I could hire her as a chef in the future, I could pass on her cooking skills.

Hehe, then fishing at sea can definitely be taken to a higher level.

Ji Ning's mind was full of career, and she took it for granted that Zhou Jingmo was the same, "You are so busy, you shouldn't rush back for such a small matter. I can handle this small matter."

Since she charges him 1,000 yuan a month, she shouldn't bother him with matters at home other than acting.

Just a small matter?

Zhou Jingmo was so angry that he laughed.

Looking at her smiling, her skin is as white as ice and her cheeks are as rosy as cinnabar, her smile is as charming as a fairy and her pendant is as beautiful as jade.

The man lowered his narrow eyes, hiding the inexplicable malice that was rising in his eyes.

Suddenly I wanted to make her cry.

He had always hidden himself well in front of her, acting as both a teacher and a friend, and was always well-dressed.

But in fact, only he knew in his heart that after the disaster, he wanted to hold on to what he wanted most more than anyone else.

She knew everything about Wu Miaoxiu's feelings towards him, so why could she let Wu Miaoxiu stay at home and say "it's just a little thing" in such a relaxed tone?

Ji Ning raised her eyebrows. Why did he seem angry?

Could it be because his mother called him to come back and disturbed him from work?

She was at a loss.

Seeing that he didn't say a word and walked upstairs faster than usual, Ji Ning picked up the bowl in confusion, and her nose was filled with the rich aroma of oil and light fragrance.

In the end, she couldn't help herself and ate the half bowl of fried rice that Wu Miaoxiu had just made.

Being able to make a simple dish like egg fried rice delicious shows that Wu Miaoxiu is really good at cooking.

When Zhou's mother saw Jing Mo going upstairs, she sighed in her heart, fearing that Ji Ning had forgotten, and reminded him, "Wu Miaoxiu is the girl your aunt introduced to Jing Mo before."

"Yes, of course I remember."

Mother Zhou: “…” I really don’t know whether I should say that she is heartless.

Ji Ning looked at her expression and reacted a little late. She finally knew what Zhou's mother was thinking. She chuckled and patted the back of Zhou's mother's hand. "Mom, don't worry. Since he hasn't been interested in her for three years, he will definitely not be interested in her in the future. I still have confidence in Jing Mo."

These words made Zhou's mother's expression relax a little.

It turned out to be like this...

"If a marriage needs to be protected, I would rather not have it."

Ji Ning said this with a sincere tone, seemingly nonchalant, but in fact, many, many... heavy memories flashed through her mind.

In her previous life, catching any clues about Fu Tao was like catching a thief.

She no longer believed anything he said.

I feel physically and mentally exhausted every day.

If such a relationship requires one to be cautious in every aspect, then she would rather not have it.

Mother Zhou looked at the closed door upstairs.

So this is what Ningning thought. It’s a pity that Jing Mo didn’t hear these words.

No one knows a child better than his mother. He is angry because he thinks Ji Ning doesn't care about him, right?

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