Wealthy stepmother was posted in reverse by cubs

Just as Li Yang was thinking, he heard Ms. Han's voice.

"No, Youyou has already gone to the company with Yan Chuan." Ms. Han walked to the seasoning table and searched for a while before getting the salt.

"It's cooked for you," she said.

Li Yang froze in place for a few seconds, cleared his throat, and said hesitantly: "Hey, I can just eat a little for breakfast, mom doesn't have to work hard."

"It's not hard." Ms. Han scooped two spoonfuls of salt into it, pretending to be calm, "I just want to practice my cooking skills."

Li Yang's heart trembled slightly when he saw two spoonfuls of salt melted in the boiling noodle soup.

Already feeling thirsty.

"Actually, there is a cook at home, so mom doesn't have to practice." Li Yang said very tactfully.

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway." Ms. Han turned off the fire, turned her head and said to Li Yang, "It's cooked, I don't know how it tastes, you can try it."

She put on her gloves and took the noodles out.

Li Yang had no choice but to follow to the dining table.

After all, it was her mother-in-law's kindness, and she couldn't refuse it.

Aunt Fang has already prepared the dishes and filled a bowl full of butterfly noodles for her.

Although Ms. Han scooped two spoonfuls of salt into it, it still smells delicious, after all, it is a tomato beef soup base.

Li Yang took a spoonful of butterfly noodles and ate it into his mouth, feeling like he had eaten a spoonful of salt.

Facing Ms. Shang Han's expectant gaze, Li Yang could only swallow it with difficulty.

"Is the taste okay?" Ms. Han asked.

Li Yang picked up the juice on the side, poured a full glass, took a couple of sips before saying: "It's not bad."

After hearing this answer, Ms. Han finally showed a relaxed expression, "That's good, then eat more."

Li Yang: "...Okay."

She thought that Ms. Han would leave, but she pulled the opposite chair and sat down.

Li Yang: "???"

Why are you still sitting down?

Ms. Han coughed lightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Are you and Youyou going to record the show tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I'm going out for a week this time." Li Yang nodded, looking at the butterfly noodles in front of him, he didn't want to eat it, he didn't eat it, and he could only pick the beef inside with his chopsticks to eat.

The beef wasn't too salty.

After finishing the beef, Li Yang found that eating only butterfly noodles without soup was tolerable.

She finished the butterfly noodles in the bowl, leaving half a bowl of soup.

Seeing her wiping her mouth with a tissue, Ms. Han asked, "Don't you want some soup?"

"No." Li Yang explained, "I'm going out later, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the bathroom on the way."

Ms. Han nodded, "That's fine."

"I'll go upstairs to change." Li Yang got up and left.

Aunt Fang was clearing the dining table, and seeing half of the butterfly noodles left in the pot, she turned to Ms. Han and asked, "Ma'am, do you want to keep these noodles or..."

After all, Ms. Han made it herself, and she dared not throw it away at will.

Ms. Han thought for a while, and said, "Bring me a bowl, and I'll try it."

She hasn't eaten the noodles she made herself yet.

"Okay ma'am." Aunt Fang went to disinfect the bowls and chopsticks and brought a bowl and spoon, scooped up half of the bowl and handed it over, "Try it, ma'am."

Ms. Han scooped up a little with a spoon, then spit it back into the bowl in a second, her face was ugly, "Why is it so salty?"

Aunt Fang quickly handed over the tissue and asked anxiously, "Ma'am, what's the matter, did you add too much salt?"

"I took two spoonfuls, is that too much?" Ms. Han frowned.

"Too much." Aunt Fang said helplessly, "Half a spoonful is enough."

Ms. Han: "..."

She also thought about how salty Li Yang must have been after eating so much just now?

"How can Li Yang eat it?" Ms. Han blamed herself a little. She originally wanted to give Li Yang some warmth from home, but she didn't expect to let her eat such an unpalatable food.

Aunt Fang glanced at the direction upstairs, and said softly: "Young Mistress probably couldn't bear to disappoint Madam's kindness, but luckily she didn't drink the soup."

Ms. Han frowned tightly, feeling very sad, she didn't know how to face Li Yang.

"I'm going back to my room to rest. Li Yang will go out later, so tell her to be careful on the way." She told Aunt Fang and went up to the second floor.

Aunt Fang hesitated for a while, and asked the people below to clean up the kitchen, while she went upstairs to find Li Yang.

"Aunt Fang, what's the matter?" Li Yang's loose powder was halfway up, he opened the door, and was a little puzzled when he saw the person coming.

Aunt Fang looked back, "Young Mistress, can I go in and talk?"

"Come in." Li Yang turned around and walked in, continuing to apply loose powder.

Aunt Fang closed the door, "Young Mistress, Madam just tasted the noodles she cooked."

Li Yang's movements paused slightly, and he turned his head in surprise.

Aunt Fang showed helplessness: "Mrs. found that the noodles she cooked were too salty. Thinking of letting the young mistress eat such salty noodles, I felt very guilty."

"I didn't drink the soup." Li Yang smiled, "The soup is only salty, but the noodles are okay."

"That's good." Aunt Fang nodded and made a request, "When the young mistress is going out later, can you go and say hello to your wife?"

Aunt Fang is an old man in the Shen family and knows Ms. Han very well.

Although she didn't like Li Yang before, she is kind-hearted and saves face.

Now that he is no longer dissatisfied with Li Yang, he still wants to treat her well. If something like this happens, it will definitely not get better in a while, and it will probably be uncomfortable for a long time.

For those who care, Ms. Han will take special care.

The young lady went to say hello, Madam should be able to digest this matter quickly.

"Okay." Li Yang readily agreed, and quickly put on makeup and changed clothes.

She came to the second floor, walked to the door of Ms. Han's bedroom, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

The last time I walked through this door was to help the plastic mother-in-law look for the little pearl on the hairpin that Youyou gave her.

"What's the matter?" Ms. Han's voice came from inside.

Li Yang raised his voice and said, "Mom, it's me."

It was quiet inside for several seconds, then the door was opened, Ms. Han looked at Li Yang with an unnatural expression, "What's the matter, what do you want from me?"

Li Yang smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just came to tell you that I'm going out."

Ms. Han: "..."

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Li Yang went on to say, "Then I'm leaving, goodbye, mom."

"Wait a minute." Ms. Han called to Li Yang who had turned around, "The noodles just now were so salty, why didn't you say anything?"

"Not salty." Li Yang turned his head, his bright red lips curled into a bright smile, "It's sweet."

"Why is it sweet?" Ms. Han looked puzzled, "It's obviously salty, and it's very salty."

Li Yang raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's strange, I eat sweets."

After being silent for a while, Ms. Han finally realized what she said, and her cheeks suddenly became hot, "You child, why are you so glib."

"I'm telling the truth." Li Yang was serious, "Okay Mom, I'm going out now, and I'll bring you milk tea when I come back."

Ms. Han thought it was funny, "I'm not a child, why bring me milk tea?"

"I'm leaving." Li Yang had already gone downstairs, and waved his back to her.

Ms. Han looked at her slender back, feeling hot in her eyes for no reason.

This child must have suffered a lot in the past.