Giving birth to a grandson, that’s not something that happens just because you say it.
Xing Chen rubbed his temples, set down his coffee cup, and walked upstairs. "Mom, I have some things to handle."
Xiahou Xiuyun hurried after him. "I haven’t finished. You... Your mother came all this way to see you, and you don’t even want to hear a word from me?"
Unfortunately, Xing Chen was already upstairs. Xiahou Xiuyun could only stand at the stairway, helplessly looking upstairs.
Actually, according to the Wilson family rules, Xing Chen’s wife should definitely not have been so easily decided.
But who made him act first and report later?
The marriage is done, and there’s no backing out.
Xiahou Xiuyun is also a reasonable person. She had come to inspect earlier at noon. Xiangsi, indeed, is a good child, much better than the daughter of the Lou Family.
Given that, there’s nothing to worry about.
Her only wish now is for Xiangsi to quickly give her a grandson, and then everyone would be happy!
"If you won’t listen, then I’ll go find Xiangsi." Xiahou Xiuyun muttered to herself. Suddenly, she remembered something. "Oh right, there’s the nourishing soup your aunt sent, I almost forgot!"
Just then, Housekeeper Wu walked by, looking curiously at Xiahou Xiuyun. "Madam, do you have any instructions?"
"Old Wu..." Xiahou Xiuyun was startled. "How many times have I told you? Just call me Madam! Calling me old lady all the time, aren’t you making me feel ancient?"
"But the Young Madam is..." Housekeeper Wu was confused. He was afraid of mixing up Xiahou Xiuyun and Ran Xiangsi, so he used ’old’ and ’young’ to differentiate.
Why is Madam unhappy now?
"Forget it, quickly take the soup I made this afternoon to Chen’er and tell him he must drink it all."
Leaving that sentence, Xiahou Xiuyun herself carried the soup and walked towards another villa.
After Xiahou Xiuyun walked away, Housekeeper Wu carried the soup upstairs.
Xing Chen went to his study, reviewing today’s several collaboration cases.
"Knock knock knock..." Housekeeper Wu knocked and entered, placing the soup on Xing Chen’s desk.
"Young Master, the Madam prepared this for you, she said it’s to nourish your body."
"Mm." Xing Chen nodded, but did not look at the soup.
Housekeeper Wu stood at a distance, seeing that the Young Master wasn’t moved at all, he added, "Young Master, you should drink it first. The Madam spent a long time making it."
Upon hearing this, Xing Chen slightly frowned, glanced at the steaming hot soup, picked it up, and took a sip. Google seaʀᴄh NovᴇlFir(e).nᴇt
The taste was not bad, so he asked, "When did my mom get here?"
"The Madam..." Housekeeper Wu hesitated, unsure if he should tell the Young Master about the noon incident.
Madam had explicitly instructed him not to say anything...
"Speak." Xing Chen narrowed his eyes, sharply noticing that Housekeeper Wu must have something to say.
"Well, actually, the Madam came at noon. She disguised herself as a destitute old lady and spent quite a bit of time with the Young Madam..." Housekeeper Wu nervously confessed.
After careful consideration, he decided he should tell the Young Master about this.
Disguised as a destitute old lady to get close to Ran Xiangsi?
Such a test, truly not everyone could come up with.
Xing Chen shook his head helplessly, a faint smile on his lips, he finished the soup and put down the bowl, "Does Xiangsi know who she is?"
"The Young Madam is probably still in the dark..." Housekeeper Wu wiped away some sweat.