The omnipotent security guard of the female president

"Brother Ma Dong, why do you use disposable bowls and chopsticks?"

After the food was served, Nalan Fuling saw Ma Dong coming out of the kitchen with a pair of disposable bowls and chopsticks, and immediately her eyebrows clustered together.

what is happening?The whole family uses porcelain bowls and bamboo chopsticks, why is Ma Dong the only one who doesn't?A woman already has an exquisite heart, but when she glanced at her parents, her pretty face turned cold.

It must be the parents, it must be them who let Ma Dongge use disposable bowls and chopsticks, the parents still look down on Ma Dong and treat him differently.

She was very irritable in her heart, but thinking that the relationship with her parents had just been reconciled, she really didn't want to make any more noise, so she said, "Brother Ma Dong, you can't use disposable bowls and chopsticks, I'll go to the kitchen to help you." Come out with a set of cutlery."

"Need not···"

Just as Ma Dong spoke, Gong Qingying immediately sneered contemptuously: "Hey, Ma Dong, what are you talking about, no need?"

"Our Poria is the head of the Nalan family. She brought you the bowls and chopsticks in person and you refused without knowing what to do. You are really amazing. Do you take my daughter's kindness as a donkey's liver?"

"Hmph, how could you do this? Do you know how noble our Poria is? She is the new head of the Nalan family. The Nalan family is a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River. It is their honor for children to take the bowls and chopsticks, but you refuse, you really don't take Fuling seriously."

Nalan Fuling looked displeased, and didn't want to argue with her mother, so she frowned: "Mom, I'm not as noble as you think, I'm just a woman, brother Ma Dong came to our house as a guest, have you ever seen the master use a porcelain bowl Bamboo chopsticks, do you allow guests to use disposable bowls and chopsticks?"

After all, the woman looked at Ma Dong distressedly, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

"Fu Ling, forget it, I will use disposable bowls and chopsticks."

Ma Dong sighed, he didn't want Poria to confront his mother about the bowl and chopsticks just after returning home and before enjoying the warmth of the family.

He said with a dry smile, "Auntie, no, what I mean is that disposable bowls and chopsticks are very good, just throw them away after use, and even save the effort of washing the bowls and chopsticks."

"Brother Ma Dong, you..."

Nalan Fuling was out of breath, and gave Ma Dong a resentful look, wondering why he had compromised with his mother. Didn't he know that her mother's behavior seemed insignificant, but in fact it was extremely humiliating?

"Fu Ling, didn't you hear what Ma Dong said? He likes to use disposable bowls and chopsticks."

After Gong Qingying pulled Nalan Fuling to sit down with a smile on her face, her tone was full of complaints and coldness: "Ma Dong, look at you, are you making Fuling complain to me again?"

"Didn't I tell you in the kitchen just now? Disposable bowls and chopsticks are used by our servants. It's not like you haven't seen so many clean bowls and chopsticks in the disinfection cabinet. Do you think those bowls and chopsticks are too clean?" It’s too expensive, so you only use disposable bowls and chopsticks?”

"You have to explain these words to Fuling clearly, otherwise, she will think that I treat you as a servant, and you are trying to provoke the relationship between me and Fuling's mother and daughter, do you understand?"

"It's not easy for us to reconcile with Fu Ling. How can you provoke our relationship like this? Ma Dong, what are your intentions?"

"Second sister-in-law, Ma Dong didn't say anything, how did he provoke you and Fu Ling?"

Nalan Zizhu couldn't stand it any longer, and raised his eyebrows: "It's you who have been talking, Ma Dong said a few words, and just relying on those few words, you think Ma Dong is sowing discord?"

"Then the relationship between you and Fu Ling is really too fragile?"

"Nalan Zizhu, are you questioning me?"

Gong Qingying stared and scolded: "Did you use this way of speaking to talk to the mother of the head of the Nalan family?"

"Do you still want to return to the Nalan family? Believe it or not, Fu Ling won't let you return to the Nalan family?"

"I……"

"Yes, I am willing to use it myself. Auntie, stop talking about it."

Ma Dong hurriedly stopped Nalan Zizhu, who was angry, and took a deep breath. Uncle, it was obviously Gong Qingying who asked him to use disposable bowls and chopsticks, but in front of Fuling, it turned into him. Ma Dong was willing to use disposable bowls. Chopsticks, Ma Dong resisted the urge to slap Gong Qingying, an old woman, away.

She understood in her heart that Gong Qingying just wanted to use this subtle method to cause conflicts between him and her at this time, and then she complained in front of Fu Ling, saying that he was wrong about Ma Dong.

Hmph, I will bear it, Ma Dong gritted his teeth and said secretly in his heart.

"Brother Ma Dong, are you really willing to use it yourself? Mom said just now that disposable bowls and chopsticks are for servants. How can you use them?"

Nalan Fuling said unwillingly: "Brother Ma Dong, let's change to a pair of bowls and chopsticks. Fuling will get it for you."

"Okay, Ma Dong has already said that he is willing to use it, and no one is forcing him to use it."

Nalan Nanxing said on the main seat: "It's getting late, let's eat first, we can't make everyone hungry because of a little thing, right?"

"Qingying, hurry up and pick up some vegetables for Poria, she hasn't been home for a long time, she must miss your cooking very much."

"Well, Ma Dong, you can just find a place to sit. If you feel uncomfortable sitting here, you can wait for us to finish eating, and you are eating at the table."

Nalan Fuling's face became more and more cold, and even Nalan Zizhu was panting heavily, feeling angry at the behavior of the second brother and the second sister-in-law in his heart.

"It's okay, I can adapt."

Sitting next to Nalan Zizhu, Ma Dong suddenly felt that although the food was rich, he had a dull taste in it.

"Fuling, come, my mother made the black chicken soup specially for you. Your child has been lost, and it's been a very hard time, so I have to make up for it."

After Gong Qingying finished speaking, she said in a strange manner: "Some people are really nothing. For the sake of their own momentary happiness, they mutilate my daughter. Such people deserve to die."

"Fu Ling, you will live at home from now on, and your mother will make soup for you every day to nourish your body."

Nalan Fuling clenched her fists tightly, and her mother kept targeting Ma Dong, which made her at a loss what to do.

Ma Dong twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered in his heart. How about starting to please Fu Ling at this time?What did you do in the first place?
"Fu Ling, what your mother said is right. You can stay at home from now on. Your mother will take care of you during this time and take good care of your body."

Nalan Nanxing nodded: "Now you are the head of the family. You are too tired every day, and your body will not be able to bear it."

"Nan Xing, why don't you do this, Fu Ling is not in good health now, and you have the ability, or you can replace Fu Ling as the head of the family first."

Gong Qingying put the black-bone chicken soup in front of Fuling: "When my daughter recovers, you are giving up the head of the family to Fuling."