Chapter 457 - Your Right Hand Has Been Crippled
Chapter 457: Your Right Hand Has Been Crippled
Patting her hand, he asked, “Lass Anning, do you mind if I stay at Luxury Mansion for a few days?”
Luo Anning snapped out of her trance and frowned. “Mother, what are you saying? I would be delighted. Why would I mind?”
Jiang Peihua’s actions today were truly shocking.
Perhaps she was doing it for Rong Yan’s sake, but she was still the only one who acknowledged her and Rong Yan.
She felt extremely grateful to her.
It was said that a mother-in-law and her daughter-in-law were hard to get along with. However, their relationship was extremely harmonious.
She was touched and grateful for that.
“Lass Anning, I’m really tired. Forget it, let’s go back first.”
Luo Anning glanced at Old Mr. Rong and Mo Xiyan who had been blocked from her sight. After giving it some thought, she said smilingly, “Alright, we’ll go home now.”
Jiang Peihua smiled and nodded comfortingly before walking out with Luo Anning in hand. Rong Yan followed her and placed a hand on Jiang Peihua’s shoulder. The three of them then walked out together.
Old Mr. Rong was still standing rooted to the ground. Staring at the empty living room, he thought to himself, did I do anything wrong? Was I in the wrong?
...
That night, Luo Anning cooked personally while Jiang Peihua and Auntie Li served her. Rong Yan leaned against the door frame of the kitchen and watched as the two most important women in his life busied themselves. His heart was filled with warmth.
Luo Anning’s long black hair was tied into a ponytail and there were a few mischievous strands of hair on her cheeks which made her look extremely beautiful.
She was wearing a pink and blue apron which made her look exceptionally... adorable.
She looked just like a university graduate. She was so tender and adorable that it made people gaze in wonder, just like him.
An hour later, a sumptuous meal was ready. Luo Anning took care of Rong Yan and Jiang Peihua’s preferences and prepared the dishes that they liked.
After Jiang Peihua took a bite, Luo Anning held her breath and asked nervously, “Mother, is the taste alright?”
Honestly speaking, this was her first time cooking for her mother-in-law. It would be a lie to say that she was not nervous.
Jiang Peihua swallowed her food and gave her a thumbs up before nodding in approval. “It tastes really good. You rascal, you’re really lucky.”
Rong Yan said, “Of course. Who told me to marry such a precious wife?”
Luo Anning blushed and Jiang Peihua burst into laughter.
This was the first time she had smiled so happily ever since she fell out with Old Mr. Rong.
Rong Yan knew that his mother had put in a lot of effort for the sake of him and Anning. Hence, she continuously cooked for him and his mother.
The dinner was harmonious and filled with laughter.
...
By the time Mo Xiyan woke up, it was already midnight and her right arm had already been bandaged.
“Miss Mo, you’re awake?” the servant asked.
“How’s my hand?” she asked worriedly.
Although she knew what her right arm was like, she was still naive enough to hope for a miracle.
Indeed, the servant’s words sent her to hell. “Miss Mo, the doctor said that your right hand is crippled. I’m afraid... ”
Hah, crippled?
It’s ruined...
There was still hope previously so she was not in a hurry. This time, no matter how anxious she was, there was no turning back!