In all honesty, it was not that Xiao Zheng had never seen a nun before, but he had never seen a nun as beautiful as this one. Moreover, sitting on the sofa, her whole body was filled with a peaceful and tranquil aura. With just a glance, Xiao Zheng's restless heart calmed down, and his heart was as still as water.
The nun was close to middle age, but her facial features were extremely exquisite, just like those martial arts novels where masters who practiced the art of immortality lived in seclusion. Her skin was as delicate as a young girl's, and her beautiful eyes were as clear as water, making one's heart palpitate.
Even if the nun was meticulously sitting on the sofa and wearing a loose robe, it could not hide her graceful and slender curves.
Xiao Zheng put on his slippers, hurriedly put the youtiao and soy milk in his hand on the shoe cabinet, rubbed the grease on his hands on his trouser legs, and cautiously approached the middle-aged nun. His eyes flickered with uneasiness as he asked, "Auntie, are you Lin Huayin's mother?"
Of course, Xiao Zheng was not stupid!
A female nun who was as beautiful as a fairy suddenly appeared in his house. Who else could it be other than Lin Huayin's mother?
However, to Xiao Zheng's surprise, the female nun in front of him did not look like Lin Huayin at all. Although Lin Huayin was also a great beauty and her facial features were as exquisite as a cartoon, the sharpness of her eyes and the sharpness of her face were indeed very different from the benevolent-looking middle-aged nun in front of her who exuded benevolence.
The middle-aged nun stood up very politely, and a subtle and faint smile appeared on her face, which was absolutely a waste of natural resources to be a nun. She nodded and said, "My Buddhist name is Qing Feng."
"You are not old!" Xiao Zheng said stubbornly. "If you are an old nun, then there will be no little nun in this world!"
In all honesty, Xiao Zheng had the most tender and protective feelings for the fairer sex, and he could not bear a peerless beauty like Ye Yuhua to abandon herself and become a nun. Why bother? Why bother? The world is so beautiful, but there are so few beauties. Aren't you hurting yourself and others?
But through Ye Yuhua's simple answer, Xiao Zheng also confirmed the exact identity of the beautiful nun in front of him. That's right, she was Lin Huayin's mother who was known as the number one beauty in Beijing!
"Auntie, did you just arrive?" Xiao Zheng invited Ye Yuhua to take a seat. He poured tea and water for her and said enthusiastically. "Where's Painted Yin? Why isn't she up yet? "
"Hua Yin works late. Let her rest a little longer," Ye Yuhua said gently. "I'm used to getting up early. It doesn't matter."
"How can I do that?" Xiao Zheng hurriedly got up and asked softly. "Auntie, please wait for a moment. I'll go make breakfast for you."
Ye Yuhua didn't decline. She just looked at Xiao Zheng with a gentle gaze that was unfathomable.
Xiao Zheng entered the kitchen and wondered if he should make a few dishes to show off his mediocre culinary skills to please his mother-in-law. But on second thought, his mother-in-law was a nun and had to be vegetarian. He couldn't help but feel lucky. It was hard to make meat dishes, but wouldn't it be easy to make vegetarian noodles? In addition, Xiao Zheng had been fighting with others all night long. He was a little overheated after eating two fried dough sticks. He wanted to drink a bowl of noodle soup to soothe his throat. Then he boiled a pot of hot water and began to cook noodles.
While boiling the water, Xiao Zheng didn't forget to talk to his mother-in-law who was sitting quietly in the living room.
"Auntie, is there anything you need from Ming Zhu this time? Actually, you don't have to come all the way to Ming Zhu. If you have any instructions, just ask someone to pass a message, and we'll immediately appear in front of you, "Xiao Zheng said with a smile. He didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.
Of course, he believed that with the Lin Family's huge information network, his background would have already been seen through by them. There was nothing to hide, so he simply called himself Lin Huayin's current husband.
"Today is Hua Yin's birthday. I come to see her every year on this day," Ye Yuhua said with gentle eyes as she took a sip of the tea that her son-in-law handed over.
"Today is Hua Yin's birthday?" Xiao Zheng said in surprise. "Why haven't I heard her mention it?"
"She doesn't mention it because she doesn't like me," Ye Yuhua said very calmly.
"You are her mother. How can a daughter not like her mother?" Xiao Zheng found a way for Lin Huayin to step down. He thought to himself, It seems like the relationship between this mother and daughter is quite complicated. Otherwise, Ye Yuhua wouldn't have exposed the bad relationship between mother and daughter in front of an outsider like me.
But no matter how gentle Ye Yuhua acted, or how tranquil her temperament was, there was still a glimmer of light that was different from ordinary people in her beautiful gem-like eyes. The light of wisdom that only great people had.
Xiao Zheng heard from Lin Xiaozhu that Ye Yuhua was the most powerful queen in Yanjing in the past. Not to mention women, even a giant like Lin Chaotian couldn't lift his head under her halo, so he found Lin Xiaozhu's mother to comfort her. It could be imagined how Ye Yuhua showed off her talent and how stunning she was in the past.
Such a woman, even if she became a nun after escaping to become a monk, she would definitely be a monk with great wisdom, which was awe-inspiring.
In the face of Xiao Zheng's explanation, Ye Yuhua just smiled indifferently and reminded him, "The water is boiling."
"Ah."
Xiao Zheng patted his forehead and hurriedly went back to the kitchen to cook noodles, wash vegetables, and prepare vegetable oil. With Xiao Zheng's shallow understanding of this kind of former great people, as long as they decided to do something, they would definitely not be careless. If they said they would become a monk, they would definitely do it to the extreme. It was impossible to be limited to chanting sutras at home and be a so-called layman. Therefore, when it came to eating meat, this mother-in-law of his had probably given up on it from the day she entered the Buddhist Gate.
After a busy time, Xiao Zheng came to the living room with two bowls of fragrant vegetarian noodles. He tore open a bag of sweet and crisp dried radish and put it into a small plate. He scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Auntie, my cooking skills are not good enough. I can only cook a bowl of vegetarian noodles for you. Please don't take it to heart. "
"A monk shouldn't have a desire for good food. Just fill your stomach." After saying that, Ye Yuhua stretched out her hand and motioned Xiao Zheng to eat. He picked up his bowl of noodles and began to eat slowly.
As the saying goes, don't talk when you eat or sleep. Ye Yuhua, who was born in a rich family, continued this good character very well. In addition to chanting sutras for many years, the sharp side of her character had long been erased, and she became a gentle and peaceful person. Not only was she not sharp at all, but she was also a very easy to get along with and a gentle woman without any airs. It was very comfortable.
During the whole process of eating the noodles, Ye Yuhua did not make a sound, and Xiao Zheng only accompanied her silently. They ate the noodles and drank the soup without saying a word, trying not to make any uncomfortable sounds.
Finally, after the two of them finished eating the noodles, Xiao Zheng hurriedly got up and poured a cup of warm water for his mother-in-law. He smiled and said, "Auntie, have some water."
This time, Ye Yuhua did not take the water. Instead, she stared at Xiao Zheng indifferently and said gently, "Give me your hand."
"Ah?" Xiao Zheng was slightly stunned. He did not understand what his mother-in-law wanted.
"I want to see your hand." Ye Yuhua smiled indifferently, as if she was making a very reasonable request.
"Oh. Okay — — "Xiao Zheng came back to his senses and hurriedly put down the bowl. He wiped the water stains on his hands on the apron and stretched out his hands nervously. He hesitated and said," Auntie, what do you want to see? "
Ye Yuhua's warm and delicate hand gently lifted Xiao Zheng's big hand that was full of calluses. She slowly raised her head and said with a kind face, "Using a pair of murderous hands to cook noodles, are you used to it?"
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