Chapter 419

Today, Mrs. Jiang seems to be very happy. She has been asking mother Wu to go to the kitchen and make her favorite dish.

"By the way, boil another pot of duck soup with dangshen, huangqi and medlar. It's the best for women to drink. It's nourishing and beautiful." Old Mrs. Jiang looked at Wen Shishi's face carefully, and she was sad: "Why are you thin again?"

Wen Shishi has been smiling, comfort: "lose weight, fat clothes do not look good."

"You are not allowed to lose weight. The most important thing for a little girl is her health. Whether she looks good or not is just a skin bag. People's heart is the most important thing," said Mrs. Jiang. "You see, after you lose weight, you look different from before, but Grandma can still recognize you, because your heart is always clear and warm. Grandma is not confused at all."

After a pause, Wu's mother didn't speak. She quickly went downstairs and told the kitchen to go.

Half an hour later, a large table of dishes was delivered.

Wu's mother is also old, and some young maids come to deliver the food. Wen Shishi helps to serve the food together. Several maids wave their hands repeatedly to show that they can.

Mr. sniper took Wen Shishi's hand and clenched it in his palm: "let them do it. Have a rest."

Wen Shishi shook his head: "I'm not tired."

"How can I not be tired? After working all day, I heard the monkey say that you have solved all the problems that you didn't solve before. Do you spend less time in private

Wen Shishi did not open her face and said, "this is my job. Of course, I will do my best. When the case is over as soon as possible, I will... "

"Shishi, do you want to go?"

"I study and work in the UK, and of course I should go back."

"I'm not trying to stop you. I've thought about it. You're right. You have the right to choose your life. I can't force you to stay. Poetry, I just want to beg you to see if you can stay a little longer for grandma's sake

Seeing her, Mrs. Jiang's complexion was obviously better, her face was ruddy, and her spirit was better.

Wen Shishi bit her lip and didn't know how to answer.

"I'm sorry, it's me," Mr. sniper said. "You can take revenge on me, punish me and stay away from me. Grandma always thinks of you..."

Not far away, Mrs. Jiang saw that the two of them were still standing in the same place. She quickly waved: "what are the two silly children doing standing there? Come and have a meal!"

Mr. sniper hugged her and said, "come on, eat first."

The maids packed up everything and walked out quietly.

Wu Ma has become one of her own. She will stay and take care of Mrs. Jiang.

Wen Shishi took the chopsticks and bowl from her hand: "I'll do it."

"This..."

Wu Ma took a look at Mr. sniper and seemed to be asking for his advice.

Seeing that Mr. sniper nodded her head to show her tacit approval, Wu Ma confidently handed her the dishes and chopsticks: "the old lady's intestines and stomach are not very good these days. She can't eat raw or cold food. She can't eat too exciting food. She has high blood pressure. At least she eats less meat..."

"I know," Wen Shishi said in a soft voice, "Wu Ma, don't worry, I know."

Mrs. Jiang said with a smile: "yes, our poetry is still a little Chinese medicine. By the way, Dylan came over last night and said that Shi Shi had given him a prescription to make tea according to. I had one drink this morning and obviously felt much more comfortable! It's still us who are good at poetry! "

Mr. sniper looked at her and said, "you gave it to Dylan?"

"Well," Wen Shishi nodded, "I gave it to Xiao Wei and asked him to give it to Dylan. I didn't expect that he sent it all night."

"Dylan didn't tell me." Mr. sniper chuckled, "Dylan's gone now."

Wen Shi didn't speak.

Dylan's idea is not hard to guess.

He may be afraid that Mr. sniper is not happy to know that Wen Shishi wrote the prescription.

Would you rather give the prescription to his assistant's assistant than hand it to him?

So Dylan chose to do it secretly.

"Don't embarrass him. Dylan has been with you for so many years. He has no loyalty or working ability."

Mr. sniper said, "well, I know that."

Mrs. Jiang tut tut said, "look, mother Wu, how nice it is for these two children to sit together? Yes, I love you. I speak softly and softly. By the way, do you want to make up for the wedding? Before I had time, grandma really wanted to see Shishi in her wedding dress. She must be the most beautiful bride in the world. "

Wen Shishi's body was stiff.

Mr. sniper said for her, "don't worry. Shishi has been very busy recently."

"You don't worry. I'm worried. I don't know when I'll be sick and I'll be gone. I don't know if I'll have a chance to see Shishi wearing wedding dress..."Mrs. Jiang's words touched on the weakness of Wen's poetry.

Facing such a kind and kind old man and her last wish, she could hardly refuse.

But Lu Xiao

"Shishi, come on, finish the duck soup."

Mrs. Jiang said: "ink Chen also drink, you this child is also, rehabilitation for so long, did not say good tonic, look at your hoarse voice."

A meal for two hours.

Mrs. Jiang kept putting vegetables to Wen Shishi, and the bowl was piled up into a high hill.

Wen Shishi couldn't bear to brush Mrs. Jiang's good intentions, so she could only swallow it down as hard as she could.

Mrs. Jiang's physical strength is limited, and she is a little tired after a meal. Wen Shishi and Mr. sniper help her to the bedroom to have a rest.

Old Mrs. Jiang also grabbed Wen Shishi's hand and said, "would you like to see grandma more? And the wedding, you and Mo Chen discuss a day, the sooner the better, grandma's body I know, really support not long, grandma only has this one wish.... "

She did not nod, Mrs. Jiang always looked at her with eager eyes, insisted on waiting for her answer.

“…… Good

Old Mrs. Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief: "good."

Wu Ma sent them out. She was silent all the way and didn't know what to say.

When they had already got into the car, Wu Ma lay on the window, crying with tears in her eyes and pleading: "Miss, our old lady has recognized you as a young lady. Please be kind and fulfill her last thought, OK?"

She felt that Wen's promise was perfunctory.

"Wu Ma, go back." "Miss Miranda has her own choice and we can't ask for it," Mr. sniper said

Wen Shishi lowered her head, breathed out a breath, bit her teeth and said, "don't worry, Wu Ma. Since I promised grandma, I won't go back."