Yu Yinyin smiled back.
Hai Ling returned to her seat and sat down.
“Sis, when did you meet her?”
Haitong asked her sister in a low voice.
“Mrs. Lu passed by that day, came in and sat down. When chatting with me, she told me that she wanted to match Miss Yu and Mr. Lu. She also showed me Miss Yu’s photo, and I recognized Miss Yu.”
Hai Ling also answered her younger sister in a very low voice, and then said in a low voice: “You see, they are a good match, and Ms. Yu also makes people feel very comfortable, without the aloofness of a wealthy daughter.”
Haitong took a deep look at her sister, then lowered her head to eat the noodles, and said in a low voice, “It’s a good match.”
My aunt said that Mrs. Lu was very difficult to get along with.
Zhan Yin also said.
Now that Mrs. Lu has a candidate for a daughter-in-law, it’s better to match Miss Yu and Lu Dongming together so that her sister won’t be involved.
“Mother.”
When Yang Yang woke up, he sat up and called his mother out of habit.
Haitong just finished eating the noodle soup, she said to her sister: “I’m going to cook breakfast for Yang Yang, sister, hurry up and finish your breakfast, you’ll get busier later.”
As she spoke, she walked over and picked up her little nephew.
“Auntie.”
Yang Yang, who just woke up, was still a little confused. He put his arms around Haitong’s neck, leaned his head on Haitong’s shoulder, and said softly to Haitong, “Auntie, I want to pee.”
Haitong carried him into the bathroom.
Coming out of the bathroom, Yang Yang walked by himself.
Seeing Lu Dongming, he politely called Uncle Lu. He had never seen Yu Yinyin before. After calling Uncle Lu, he looked at Yu Yinyin, his big black eyes flickering, and finally he said politely: “Hello, sister.” .”
Yu Yinyin smiled and stretched out her hand to touch his head, “This is Yangyang, so cute. My surname is Yu, and I’m your Uncle Lu’s friend.”
“Hello, Sister Yu.”
Yang Yang called out again.
Then he seemed a little shy, and quickly hid beside Hai Ling. Hai Ling picked him up and let him sit in his arms.
“Yangyang, what do you want to eat? Auntie will cook for you.”
Yang Yang made a look of thinking, and after thinking for a while, he responded softly: “Congee porridge.”
Haitong asked her sister, “Sister, do you have porridge?”
“Yes, Yang Yang almost always eats porridge for breakfast. I cook a pot of porridge every day, and sometimes some guests also eat porridge.”
Hai Tong washed a small pot and said, “Then I’ll cook a bowl of lean meat porridge for Yang Yang.”
After Hai Ling finished eating, she put her son in the same position as Hai Tong just now, then packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and said to her son, “Yangyang, sit here and don’t run around. Auntie will cook the porridge later. When the guests come, mom will do things first.”
“it is good.”