After being scolded, Cai Xiufen never dared to speak again.

Nian Mu lowered her eyes and heard the cook say that it was specially prepared by Mu Shaoling, and her heart was already in trouble.

Her body was just a minor injury...

Mr. Mu followed the cook's words and said with concern: "Ms. Nian, why don't you say that you are injured? I'm really embarrassed to be able to help take care of the children by running back and forth."

"It's all minor injuries, nothing serious." Nian Mu shook his head gently and took a sip of the soup. The rich medicinal flavor penetrated into her taste buds.

This soup contains not only these medicinal materials, but also some great medicinal materials.

Nianmu scooped up a spoonful, sniffed it, confirming that there were indeed great medicinal herbs in it.

It’s nothing if these young people drink tonics. It’s just that Mr. Mu is at this age. Replenishing them at the right time can strengthen their health. However, if you drink too much, you will be weak and unable to get supplemented.

Mu Shaoling saw Nian Mu's actions, and this small action attracted his attention.

Nian Mu didn't notice that Mu Shaoling was already paying attention to him, thinking that the cook had worked in the Mu family for so many years, and it was impossible for him to frame Mr. Mu.

However, even though the cook has many years of work experience, she doesn't understand some things.

Taotao, who was sitting next to Nianmu, took a sip of the soup, frowned instantly, pulled her clothes, and complained: "Sister, this soup is so bad, why do you want to drink it?"

Nian Mu thought to himself that it was not that she wanted to drink, but that Mu Shaoling asked them to drink.

Does other tonics in this soup have anything to do with him?

Nian Mu quickly denied his suspicion.

Mu Shaoling looked indifferent, but he loved Mr. Mu who raised him very much, so he would not do so at all.

"There are all tonics here. Although they are difficult to drink, they are good for young people's health. Drink them quickly." Nian Mu emphasized deliberately.

No matter who gave the tonic, as long as you hear what she said, you will feel guilty.

Cai Xiufen was immediately guilty when she listened to her words.

What she just said was a young man and tonic, so she didn't know anything, right?

She looked at Nian Mu and was feeding Taotao soup spoon by spoon, very patient.

Cai Xiufen breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe it was a coincidence that she would say that.

Nianmu finished feeding a whole bowl of soup, then drank his own soup, and then had a meal.

I didn't say anything throughout the whole process, but I was already very confused. Should I tell Mu Shaoling?

The reason why she was confused was very simple. If this tonic was only added once a while, it would not have much impact on Mr. Mu's body, but if it was added every day or used frequently, it might be possible.

But in normal times, she didn't know whether she had added it.

After dinner, Nianmu planned to leave.

When the housekeeper was about to arrange for Uncle Zhang to send Nianmu back, Mr. Mu said, "Uncle Zhang has a cold, let him rest. Shaoling, you can send Ms. Nian home."

Let Mu Shaoling send it? Nian Mu was thinking about rejecting it, but Mu Shaoling said, "Yes, OK."

After saying that, he stood up.

Nian Mu looked at him and had no choice but to leave.

Taotao also followed Nian Mu's steps out of the living room, held her hand, and said, "Sister, can't you stay here tonight? My bed has a place. If you think a bed is crowded, we still have many guest rooms."

Listening to the child trying to keep him, Nian Mu smiled and touched his head, "I have been bothering you for a day, so I won't stay. Be good, I'll see you next time."

Upon hearing this, Taotao watched Mu Shaoling slowly drive over and said, "Okay, sister, remember to finish the rest of the story for us."

The story Nianmu told today has not come to an end yet, so she agreed to the child and went back to use a recorder to record the remaining stories, and then give them to them.

"Okay." Looking at the car parked in front of him, Nianmu pinched the child's slim face, walked to the passenger door, opened the door, and sat up.

Mu Shaoling drove away from the Mu family's old house in the car.

Cai Xiufen stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and saw Mu Shaoling driving away. She sighed, "Dad, Uncle Zhang doesn't catch a cold at all, why are you?"

Mr. Mu glanced at her with a look and snorted coldly: "What do you care about so much?"

"Aren't I curious?" Cai Xiufen was criticized by his stiff tone, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"Don't worry about this. I heard that Ruicheng is moving to the company recently. If you have nothing to do, you can go and help." Mr. Mu was so annoyed that she had nothing to do and wanted to gossip about things.

Speaking of Mu Ruicheng's company, Cai Xiufen snorted coldly, "I don't want it. He can do such a small company by himself."

Mr. Mu looked at her attitude and shook his head helplessly.

She has always been very dissatisfied with Mu Ruicheng leaving T Group to start his own business, and even persuaded him to return to work in T Group many times.

However, Mu Ruicheng's studio gradually improved and he did not agree, so the mother and son are still separated.

Mr. Mu no longer paid attention to her.

...

In the car.

Mu Shaoling drove the car and looked at the woman in the passenger seat. After getting in the car, she didn't say a word and was very quiet.

He took the lead in breaking the silence, "Did you find something while eating?"

Nian Mu was stunned. He noticed her little move?

"It's not an important discovery," she said. Although he was asked like this, she was still hesitating whether to tell.

"Let me tell me." Mu Shaoling knew that she had discovered that the subtle changes in Nian Mu's expression and movement could not be hidden from his eyes.

"I found that there were other tonics added to that soup. This tonic has no effect on young people, but for the elderly, taking it for a long time will increase the burden on the body and will not be supplemented with deficiency." Nian Mu said, "I don't know if this medicine is often added to the soup, so I have been hesitating whether to say it."

"What medicine?" Mu Shaoling tightened the steering wheel.

"Cooked rehmannia is a medicine for nourishing blood and nourishing blood." Nian Mu said.

"Yeah, thank you." Mu Shaoling said thank you as she listened to her words.

Nianmu listened to his thanks and felt a little ups and downs. He picked up his mobile phone and searched a photo of the cooked rice online, posted it on his WeChat, and said, "I've sent you the photos of the medicinal materials. You can investigate first. Will it be normal if it's been added for a long time?

Mu Shaoling said "yes" and said nothing.

He didn't know much about medicine. All the soups were made by the chef. There was no problem for more than ten years, so he was not as much as Auntie Zi.

But if the cook has been adding cooked rice to the soup, it must have been added for Mr. Mu.
Chapter completed!