novelno Chapter 630 - 635: It Can Only Be Called Fate!
Chapter 630 - 635: It Can Only Be Called Fate!
Early the next morning.
It was still dark, but Xiangsi got up.
Xing Chen was still sleeping. She carefully lifted the quilt, quietly washed up, and went downstairs.
Xiuyun was already waiting downstairs.
Seeing Xiangsi come down, she hurriedly called out to her. "Getting you up this early, is it too tiring?"
Xiuyun thought about her own son, knowing he wasn’t an easy one. Last night, he probably had a good battle!
And she, as the mother-in-law, was insensitively dragging her daughter-in-law out of bed so early. She was really afraid she’d be resented.
Xiangsi quickly shook her head, "Not tiring at all! If it weren’t for you telling me that Xing Chen’s dad doesn’t like people who sleep in, I wouldn’t have known!"
In truth, Ran Xiangsi was not an early riser.
When living alone, she often stayed up late doing what a hacker should do, and naturally liked to sleep in the mornings.
If Xiuyun hadn’t specifically told her to get up this morning to do something, she probably would still be in bed.
Xiuyun seemed to be infected by Ran Xiangsi’s smile and also smiled.
"There are a lot of things you don’t know. Come with me! We’ll talk as we go."
Saying this, she pulled Ran Xiangsi to the kitchen in Xingtian’s villa.
Ran Xiangsi looked down at the dough and some vegetables in the kitchen, immediately a bit dumbfounded.
"Mom, these are..."
Xiuyun smiled, walked over and started kneading the dough.
"Handmade noodles, Chen’er’s dad likes them. I haven’t been here these past few days, so he hasn’t had breakfast. Now that I’m back, this kitchen is all mine again."
Xiuyun spoke with a bit of pride, her face glowing with a sweet smile, her eyes sparkling brightly.
Xiangsi found it fascinating as she watched Xiuyun’s technique, which resembled the street style of A City’s alleys. She couldn’t help but ask, "Handmade noodles... does Xing Chen’s dad prefer Chinese-style pasta?"
"He’s eaten it for over thirty years and never said he’s tired of it. He’s actually become picky because of it. If it’s not made by me, he’d rather not eat." Xiuyun chuckled a bit, feeling shy about it.
Maybe she felt a bit embarrassed talking about such things after so many years of marriage.
But Xiangsi felt envious hearing it, "Mom, you two are really happy..."
"Silly child, what happiness are you talking about? It’s just fate! Chen’er’s dad is also of mixed race, probably inherited from his mother, liking Chinese pastries. Come over and help me. When he wakes up, let the father and son have breakfast together. This way, you can also formally meet Chen’er’s dad."
Xiuyun really liked Ran Xiangsi from the bottom of her heart, which is why she wanted to help her.
Especially after the jump-into-the-sea incident, Xiuyun was even more convinced that her son wouldn’t want anyone else besides this woman.
This was her way of helping her son too...
She only had Xing Chen as her son. Who else could she help if not him?
Ran Xiangsi didn’t expect Xiuyun to be so considerate of her, and for a moment, her eyes were teary with emotion.
"Thank you, mom..."
"No need to be so polite. Mom has no other wishes, just hope you can give Chen’er a child or two soon, that would be great..."
Xiuyun said with a smile, glancing at Ran Xiangsi’s belly.
She had great faith in her son’s capabilities!