707: C707 It Was as If He Had Lost His Memory

C707 It Was as If He Had Lost His Memory

After washing up, Xia Ling lazily went downstairs.

Downstairs, Lan Mei was sitting on the sofa weaving.

Seeing her come down, he smiled at her, "Lingling, you got up a little late today. Are you not used to sleeping in separate beds with Yuntine?"

Xia Ling glanced at her and lazily tidied her hair, ignoring her.

Lan Mei's smile paused, and the strangeness in her heart increased again.

"Lingling, do you have any objections to Mom?"

Ever since she came back last night, this daughter had a lot of enmity towards him.

What did she do wrong that made her feel disgusted?

It seemed that ever since she woke up until last night, her daughter had never treated her with this kind of alienating and indifferent attitude.

"No, you think too much."

Xia Ling cast a sidelong glance at her and touched her stomach to change the topic. "Where's Yuntine? He went out? I'm so hungry. Aunt Lee, why haven't you brought me something to eat?"

"Coming."

Aunt Lee, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the shout and quickly came out with the porridge that was prepared in the morning.

"Madam, please have breakfast."

Xia Ling glanced at the porridge on the table and said with a look of disgust, "I am a pregnant woman and you want me to eat this kind of nutritious food?"

"Young Madam, this porridge is not ordinary porridge. There are a lot of food suitable for pregnant women inside." Aunt Lee frowned and was annoyed by this vicious woman who deliberately took Qiao away.

"Yes, Lingling. Didn't you like this kind of porridge the most? This was specially prepared for you by Mom."

Lan Mei was even more surprised and felt a little hurt in her heart.

The porridge contained osmanthus, red dates, black sesame seeds, and other ingredients to replenish blood.

This was brewed by her personally watching the fire in the early morning.

However, she had been disdained by her daughter.

"Oh, so that's how it is? But what should I do? I suddenly don't want to drink this kind of porridge today. Why don't you go and pour me a cup of milk?"

Xia Ling looked at the expression of injury that flashed across Lan Mei's face and her heart felt carefree as she instructed her again.

"Okay, then Mom will pour you a cup of milk."

Lan Mei smiled and got up to go to the kitchen.

Maybe it was because her daughter was about to give birth that she would do all kinds of unusual things?

She could not let her thoughts run wild. She should think about how to take good care of her daughter.

Seeing Lan Mei enter the kitchen, Xia Ling coldly snorted and a trace of disdain flashed across her almond eyes.

Aunt Lee who was at the side was deep in thought.

Why did she feel that this woman previously knew Lan Mei.

Furthermore, she hated Lan Mei very much.2

Who exactly was this woman?

Lan Mei warmed up the milk and brought out some desserts from the kitchen.

"Lingling, the milk has been heated. Drink it while it's hot."

Xia Ling lazily played with her fingernails and glanced at the milk cup in front of her. She could not help but laugh.

She picked up the cup with a mocking expression. "Where did this cup come from? It's so ugly. It looks like it has no appetite at all."

This should be a handmade porcelain cup. The workmanship looked very crude.

Why did Fu Yuntine's house have this kind of inferior thing?

And he even brought her milk to drink?

"Lingling, what's wrong with you? This cup... Didn't you and Yuntine go to a hand-made workshop that specializes in making ceramics and personally make it? Did... you forget? "

His daughter was really too strange.

Why did it seem like she had lost her memory?

"Of course I remember. I was just mocking myself. My taste is so bad, why would I keep such a lousy thing?"

So this was the porcelain cup that Xia Ling and Fu Yuntine made together?

I really want to smash it.

The woman was unhappy and no longer had the desire to eat breakfast.

Putting down the milk, she looked at Aunt Lee and asked, "Where's Yuntine? Where did he go so early in the morning?"

What was the meaning of being with these two old women?

She wants to be with Fu Yuntine.

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