good meal

Chapter 510 Cherish getting along
Seeing that she wanted Chu Liangrao to comfort her, Dang even restrained her emotions, pulled her to say a few words, and then let Chu Liangrao go.

After walking out of the house, Chu Liangrao looked at Qiu's mother and said, "Mom, are you familiar with Aunt Wen?"

"Princess, you are joking. The old slave is just a servant next to the old lady, so how can he know my aunt well?" Mother Qiu explained.

"Oh?" Chu Liangrao raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's not what Aunt Wen told me."

Mother Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "The old slave really doesn't know Aunt Wen well, the Princess don't listen to her nonsense."

Chu Liangrao felt disdainful at seeing Mama Qiu's sloppy posture, but it was this kind of talent that had to be handled with care, a silver ticket could buy people's hearts.

From the looks of it, it's useless to spend time with this guy, so I'd better go and explain it to Wen Wanmo.

Wen Wanmo's courtyard is the most remote in the palace, and because of this, the courtyard is very clean.

Seeing Chu Liangrao coming, the maidservant who was sitting in the porch embroidering hurriedly stood up: "Princess, you are here, my aunt is resting, servant girl is going to call her." After finishing speaking, she trotted in and reported the letter.

After a while, Wen Wanmo came out.

Although her hair was combed into a woman's head, her gentle ink surface was still as delicate and gentle as ever, without any hint of a woman's charm.

Seeing Chu Liangrao, she smiled slightly: "The princess please."

Chu Liangrao nodded lightly, left the maid at the door, and walked into the room alone.

And Wen Wanmo didn't let the servant girl in to serve her.

Poured a glass of water with her own hands, she said awkwardly: "I don't have anything to entertain here, if the princess doesn't mind, this clear water can also quench my thirst."

Chu Liangrao didn't respond, and only said: "No matter how you say it, Auntie is also a member of this family, how can she live such an ordinary life?"

Wen Wanmo lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you Princess for your concern, I'm fine now."

"You are fine, but what about the child?" Chu Liangrao asked.

Wen Wanmo was taken aback for a moment, but soon realized that it must be Qiu's mother who revealed her secrets, which led Chu Liangrao here.

Calming down, Wen Wanmo said truthfully: "Princess, I have no intention of harming the princess, I just want to do my best to help the princess from any worries."

"Really?" Chu Liangrao smiled lightly, "I appreciate your kindness, but Brother Nuo is not a worry for me. With him around, I don't think there is any trouble."

Wen Wanmo said: "It's too much for the concubine."

Chu Liangrao looked at her and said: "If you really like children, then tell your father clearly that instead of hanging up this nominal identity in the palace, it is better to leave the palace and find a life of your own."

"What the princess said is true, but as far as the concubine is concerned, the prince is not worried, so the concubine has no other thoughts."

Although the words were not speculative, Chu Liangrao was still moved by these words.

Wen Wanmo has lived two lifetimes, she should clearly understand that the Holy Majesty does not want another heir to inherit the title from the palace.But even if she has no children, she still wants to be with her for a long time. It is not an ordinary woman to have such an idea.

Even if it contained Wen Wanmo's selfishness, why didn't she bet her life?
It's a pity that Ouyang Yu'er is the only one in Chu Chaoyang's heart.

No matter how much Wen Wanmo paid, she was just a passerby who couldn't reach people's hearts.

Thinking of this, Chu Liangrao felt more and more that her current happiness was rare, and it was precisely because of this that she needed to give up some in exchange for a longer-term stability in the future.

After getting up, Chu Liangrao didn't say any more, and left directly.

Wen Wanmo watched her off, feeling a sense of melancholy in her heart.

The two have their own adventures, and each has their own journey.

Standing on the other side of happiness and watching, they can't appreciate each other, but they can understand each other's behavior.

Taking Nuo Ge'er away from the palace, and returning to his own home, Chu Liangrao personally cooked a table of delicacies.

When Huo Tainan returned to the mansion, before he opened the door, he could smell the appetizing aroma, which brightened his mood.

Walking into the room, he looked at Chu Liangrao who was laying out the dishes at the table, and couldn't help but pause.

Chu Liangrao turned her face, and her waist-length hair slid down her shoulders to her chest. She stretched out her hand and stroked it lightly, with a smile on her face: "What are you doing standing there? The food will be cold if you don't come here."

The gentle smile and the sparkling eyes, like a painting, were engraved in Huo Tainan's heart.

At this moment, he felt that what Chu Liangrao was stroking was not his shiny black hair, but his burning heart.

Stepping forward, he picked up Chu Liangrao Daheng without hesitation, and sent him to the big bed in the inner room.

The tempting delicacies outside the house have become decorations, but the inside is full of spring.

The Holy Majesty blamed the Yun family for the crime, and his duty was to track down the remaining party. Because of this, Huo Tainan could not leave with Chu Liangrao, and for the remaining three days, every second would become precious.

It wasn't until this moment that he could understand how Chu Liangrao, who was alone at home, sent him away.

He also believed that with his own ability, he could quickly get Chu Liangrao back to him.

"Ah Rao, trust me." There seemed to be a flame in Huo Tainan's eyes, "Trust me."

Chu Liangrao raised his hand and caressed his face: "I believe in you, I have always believed in you."

There are no more words to express lovesickness to each other, but both of them are warm in their hearts.

Although Chu Liangrao is about to leave, Huo Tainan's errands have not eased at all, but even so, he will leave the rest of the time to Chu Liangrao and Nuo Ge'er.

Looking at Nuo Ge'er who had grown up again, he couldn't help feeling a little worried: "No Ge'er is growing so fast, I don't know if I will recognize him when you come back."

"It saves you the trouble of washing his diapers, so you can just smile secretly." Chu Liangrao pursed his lips, "It's not like you haven't learned how to cry, Brother Nuo."

Hearing what Chu Liangrao said about having fun while suffering, Huo Tainan felt relieved. In fact, even on weekdays, he never washed Nuo Ge'er's diaper, and when Nuo Ge'er was hungry, it was the nanny and Chu Liangrao. Hey, as a father, he doesn't seem to have made any real contributions other than playing with Brother Nuo.

Realizing this, Huo Tainan felt that this was not good, so he asked someone to find a few painters to drive out the portrait for him that day.

Although these painters are skilled, they are powerless to produce portraits in a short period of time. Among them, the best paintings are only six images, but even so, Chu Liangrao is satisfied.

At least, she remembered Huo Tainan's appearance, and when she saw this painting, she could think of him.

Thinking of this, Chu Liangrao solemnly put away the portrait.

(End of this chapter)