Chapter 3448 What's the situation?
Chen'er stood there, her brows furrowed tightly, her facial features squeezed together, but her small hands were clenched into fists.
The joints are distinct and the fists are trembling.
"So what if it is? So what if it's not? I don't care!"
He gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth, then turned around and left resolutely.
He compared the wolf head pattern on the back of his buttocks with two bronze mirrors.
With such a hidden part, no one knew the secret except the two wet nurses in the house who had served him personally, and his grandfather.
The two wet nurses have always been on the island, and it is even more impossible for grandfather to tell others the news.
The person who can know the secret of his butt must be someone related to his birth.
So when Yang Ruoqing touched the pattern and said he was her son, Chen'er believed it.
But believing it doesn't mean he is willing to accept it. There is something stuck there that makes him not want to see Yang Ruoqing now.
Here, seeing Chen'er's reaction, Yang Ruoqing also looked stunned.
Then he got up and chased after him.
"Chen'er, mother finally found you, do you want mother anymore?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Chen'er looked at Yang Ruoqing indifferently, with anger flashing in her eyes.
"It's been seven years. I'm used to living without a father and a mother. You go back!"
After saying these words, Chen'er turned around and ran away.
No matter how much Yang Ruoqing shouted from behind, Chen'er didn't look back.
…
The entrance to the Tianzihao guest room in the backyard of a restaurant in Jianye City.
Yang Ruoqing tried to go in several times, but was blocked by two secret guards at the door.
Yang Ruoqing is still confident that she can fight with these two secret guards.
But there are definitely more than two secret guards in this yard. It is almost impossible to enter the house directly by force.
Besides, this is his son's secret guard, protecting his son. As a mother, she cannot take action against his son's people.
Do you expect these two secret guards to go in and help spread the message?
There is no need to think about it, this guard is just like the house number, he just looks like a human.
Oh, that's it, I can only wait at the door. I hope that after Chen'er's anger subsides, she will be willing to let her in. Mother and son can sit down and talk calmly.
Yang Ruoqing hugged her knees and sat down next to the wall at the door of the house, looking up at the sky above her head.
It was after noon, Chen'er hadn't eaten, and she hadn't eaten either.
She asked the waiter to bring food in, but Chen'er didn't eat a bite and she wasn't in the mood to eat.
"How could this happen?" Yang Ruoqing was a little depressed.
She didn't know how many times she had fantasized about the reunion of mother and son, but she never thought it would be like this.
The child believed her words and believed that she was his mother, but he just didn't want to recognize her.
What can be done?
As a person in two lifetimes, this is really the first time Yang Ruoqing has encountered such a thing.
It would be great if the elders in the family were around and we could discuss together how to resolve the resentment and resistance in the children's hearts.
Now she is alone and a little at a loss!
Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced at the closed door. She had been waiting for almost two hours, but Chen'er still didn't come out.
But she firmly believed that sincerity made the difference between gold and stone, Chen'er was a kind-hearted child at heart, and he would definitely be willing to see her.
It was night soon, and there was still no movement from Chen'er.
Yang Ruoqing said to one of the secret guards: "Go in and check on your little master. It's time for dinner. If you don't eat, you will starve."
The secret guard nodded and went in, and came out after a while.
Yang Ruoqing asked the secret guard with expectant eyes. The secret guard shook his head, and then stood aside expressionlessly to continue making the statue.
Yang Ruoqing looked at the door with a worried look, then turned and left.
She walked on her front legs and on her back legs, behind the crack in the door of the room, a pair of eyes were stuck there.
"Hmph, she kept saying that I was her son, how long did I just ignore her and then walked away in anger?"
"You are so impatient, no wonder you abandoned me back then!"
The room was filled with sour resentment.
Lying on the bed fully clothed, with his hands behind his head, he fantasized about what those children who were loved by their mothers were like.
As I was thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously.
In the large kitchen room of the restaurant.
Under normal circumstances, guests are not allowed to cook on the stove themselves, but money can make a difference.
Yang Ruoqing was wearing an apron at the moment and was busy working in full swing.
She soaks the freshest river shrimp in water mixed with rice vinegar to remove the fishy smell.
The chef who took her money saw her busy look and couldn't help but want to ask his waiter to help peel it, but Yang Ruoqing declined the offer.
This is the first meal she has cooked for her son in seven years. She will not borrow it from others.
Every piece of shrimp meat must be peeled off by yourself.
Even though the shrimp varieties here are a little different from those in Changping Village, the shells are much harder.
All ten of her fingers were pricked, but she was still very busy.
Peel the shrimp balls, grab a handful of millet, a few green vegetables, shiitake mushroom foam, a small amount of salt, sugar, and finally add an appropriate amount of water.
Put it in a small earthen pot not much bigger than your fist and place it firmly on the stove to simmer.
Chen'er didn't eat anything at noon and her stomach was empty. She couldn't eat anything too hard or greasy at night.
Shrimp, green vegetables and three delicacies porridge can harmonize the stomach and intestines and is suitable for him.
In addition, considering that the child is growing, just eating a bowl of porridge during the long night is definitely not enough.
Yang Ruoqing planned to make him something else to satisfy his hunger.
What to do?
Big fish and big meat are definitely not appropriate, so Yang Ruoqing had an idea.
After kneading the dough, knead it into a piece of dough the size of a double pocket.
Mix the chopped green onion and egg liquid evenly, pour it into the pocket-like area in the middle of the dough, and fry both sides on the iron plate until golden brown.
The marinated chicken breasts are cooked on the iron plate until they are cooked through. In addition, the lettuce and spicy and sour potato shreds are each picked up with a chopstick to speed up. Finally, they are laid flat with the chicken breasts and smeared with sweet sauce.
on the egg dough.
Then fold this rich cake. The cake is golden in color and contains a mixture of meat and vegetables. Although it is a snack commonly made by street vendors, it is unlikely to appear on the dining tables of nobles.
But Yang Ruoqing just had a hunch that Chen'er would like it.
…
Chen'er's sleep has always been very light, and it was even lighter today.
Because he smelled a very special fragrance in his sleep, which made him feel hungrier and hungrier.
Only then did I realize that I had not eaten for almost a day.
"Little master, this is sent from the kitchen. We have tested it with silver needles and it is non-toxic. You can eat it with confidence."
As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard the secret guard's words.
Chen'er waved his hand, and the secret guard bowed and quietly exited the room.
Chen'er saw that on the table in front of her, there was a small bowl with a lid placed on the delicate tray, and on the side of it was a bulging piece of cake on a white porcelain fan-shaped plate.
In addition, there are two small plates, one of which contains various cut fruits. The colors of the fruits are well matched, and they are obviously made by the chef.
On the last plate was a poached egg fried into the shape of a heart.
Chapter completed!