"Made by Auntie?" Ning An looked surprised, yet also somewhat flattered. "I had no idea Auntie’s cooking was so good, thank her for me!"
Every time she visited the Xu Family, it was Mr. Xu who cooked, while Mother Xu seemed like the type of wealthy lady who wouldn’t soil her hands with spring water, let alone cook. She hadn’t expected that the other party would personally cook, and the soup was delicious.
"Don’t say you’re surprised; even I didn’t know she could make soup." If Mr. Xu hadn’t testified himself, he would have doubted whether his mom had taken credit for the maid’s work.
"It seems I’ve benefited from Uncle’s influence," Ning An said smilingly.
"I rather think that my dad benefited from yours." After all, his mom hadn’t cooked for many years, and suddenly she did, specifically instructing the soup to be delivered to this girl.
It was clear that his mom had always had this girl in mind.
"How is it? My cooking skills are still okay, right?" On the other side, Mother Xu eagerly watched Mr. Xu, waiting for him to finish the soup and give his feedback.
After gulping down the soup quickly, Mr. Xu still seemed to crave more: "Not bad, not bad at all, the skills haven’t declined; give me another bowl."
"That’s it; there’s only one bowl!" Mother Xu said.
"Really? How could there be none left after just one bowl?" Mr. Xu looked at the bowl in his hand, a regular small soup bowl. This really wasn’t much.
Mother Xu: "I packed the rest to send to An’an with Ranran."
"Wasn’t it specially made for me?" Mr. Xu was shocked.
Mother Xu glanced at him: "What are you thinking? It was for An’an. She has taken good care of Ranran recently. I thought of making her some soup to nourish her."
So, it turned out that neither her dear husband nor her own son could compare to the future daughter-in-law.
Ning An hadn’t expected him to say that, but Mr. and Mrs. Xu were indeed very kind to her.
Ning An wasn’t ungrateful.
She always remembered others’ kindness and planned to repay them when she could.
"Please tell Uncle and Auntie that I’ll visit them this weekend."
Regardless of whether the soup was specially made for her or not, the fact that they thought of her and had Weiran deliver it personally was enough for her to appreciate the gesture.
"Sure! I’ll tell them, and I’ll pick you up then."
"Then I’m heading up first."
Ning An, holding the soup, got out of the car and waved at him.
Watching him drive away, she then turned and went upstairs.
As soon as Ning An entered the dorm, Tian Yu smelled the fragrance on her and couldn’t help sniffing: "What’s that smell? It smells so good!" Then his gaze fell on her hands, "An’an, what delicious thing did you buy?"
Ning An couldn’t help but laugh: "Only your nose is so keen; lucky for you, come over here, I’ve got something good to share with you."
Mother Xu had prepared a lot of soup, and Ning An couldn’t finish it alone, so she shared some with Tian Yu and Xue Xian.
While drinking the soup, Tian Yu’s eyes sparkled: "This soup is really good, almost as good as my mom’s. Where did you buy this?"
Ning An smiled and said, "You can’t buy this outside. This was personally made by Weiran’s mom, just delivered by him."
"Your future mother-in-law really cares about you, even went to the trouble of making soup to send it over," Tian Yu said enviously as tears of envy rolled down her cheeks, unable to help herself from gulping down two more spoonfuls of soup.
Having a boyfriend who was both handsome and talented was one thing, but to have such a caring future mother-in-law too!
It truly made others envious and jealous!!!
Couldn’t help it, she needed to drink more soup to calm her stimulated heart.