872: C872 Chicken Soup for Warmth(1)

C872 Chicken Soup for Warmth(1)

In the old mansion of the Jiang family.

"Madam, the chicken soup is ready."

The servant came out from the kitchen and respectfully replied to Hsu Lan.

"Yes."

Hsu Lan nodded and got up to walk into the kitchen. Looking at the pot of fragrant chicken soup, her brows slightly knitted.

After listening to Ann Xueyan's words yesterday, she somehow got the servant to cook a pot of chicken soup.

She wanted to put some ingredients inside and then let the child in the warm stomach flow out.

She could not let her son wear this green hat.

She couldn't let outsiders' bloodline confuse the Jiang family's bloodline.

However...

Hsu Lan looked at the paper bag in her hand and frowned.

She had never done such immoral things in her life. At this moment, if she really wanted to do this, she seemed to be unable to do it.

Should she let it go?

Hsu Lan hesitated.

She slowly lifted her hand and peeled off the wrapping paper.

The tiny powder quietly waited for her master's arrangement in the warm air.

Hsu Lan quietly stared at the grayish-white powder. Finally, she shook her head and put the powder aside.

It was inappropriate!

She could not do that.

If her son found out that it was her who killed the warm child in her womb, with his personality, he would definitely fall out with her.

Hsu Lan returned to her senses and patted her forehead. She returned to the living room with an irritated look and sat on the sofa with her eyes closed to rest.

Because of this matter, she did not sleep well the entire night.

Headache!

The phone rang and Hsu Lan frowned slightly. She opened her eyes and took the phone from the coffee table to take a look.

It was Ann Xueyan calling.

Hsu Lan rubbed her swollen temples and answered.

"Xueyan?"

"Auntie, are you home? Yesterday, I saw that your complexion was not very good, so I specially went to consult the doctor and made some supplements. If you were home, I would bring it over for you now. "

Ann Xueyan's heart-warming words came from the phone.

Hsu Lan smiled and said, "Xueyan, you are the one who is considerate. I am at home. Come and chat with me for a while."

What a good girl.

It was a pity that her son was not blessed and missed her.

Sigh!

He was getting angrier and angrier.

His own son was so good, why did he find such a warm woman!

Hsu Lan sighed and looked at the kitchen with a complicated gaze. In the end, she shook her head.

This matter still needed to be considered carefully.

She could not be the executioner herself.

Not long after, Ann Xueyan came.

She was carrying a lot of things in her hands.

"Auntie, here you go."

"Xueyan, I'll let you spend the money."

Hsu Lan smiled as she took it and put it aside.

Looking at her beautiful face, she sighed again, "What a good girl. Why isn't she the wife of our Jiang family?"

Hearing this, Ann Xueyan burst into laughter.

"Auntie, I'm also very sorry. You are so good. If you become my mother-in-law, I will definitely be the happiest daughter-in-law in the world."

"Haha, this little mouth of yours can speak."

"No, I'm telling the truth."

... ""

Ann Xueyan deliberately coaxed Hsu Lan but the tip of her nose smelled the fragrance of chicken soup.

She was secretly delighted and pleased with herself.

Today, she came to Jiang family specifically to see if Hsu Lan had acted because of the words she had said the next day.

Sure enough, this old woman took what she said yesterday to heart.

She really planned to put the ingredients in the chicken soup so that the piece of meat in her warm stomach would be gone?

"Auntie, the room smells so good! You stewed the chicken soup? Are you planning to give it to Warmth to drink?"

Ann Xueyan changed the topic and went straight to the point.

"Make her chicken soup? You think too much."

Hsu Lan laughed lightly, her eyes full of disdain.

" Isn't it? I smelled the smell of chicken soup and thought..."

Could it be that she was wrong?

Hsu Lan did not take her words to heart?1

She did not plan to kill the child that warmed her stomach?

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