Chapter 1285: Why Are You Staring at Mianmian?
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She was too anxious.
She seemed to have really scared Little Seven.
âIâm sorry, Little Seven. I was too anxious.â Madam Bai immediately let go, but she couldnât bear to look away from Qiao Mianmian. âAlright, alright, alright. Listen to Yusheng and Yesi, Iâm not in a hurry. Take your time to think about it.â
Qiao Mianmian looked up at Mo Yesi.
âMianmian, you donât have to think about anything now.â Mo Yesi patted her head again and held her hand to pull her up. âJust like I said before, Iâll support you no matter what you choose.
âNo one will force you.
âItâs your choice.â
âYes.â
Bai Yusheng said gently, âMianmian, no matter what choice you make, we can understand. Alright, letâs not talk about this for now. Letâs have dinner first, alright?
âLetâs talk after dinner.
âI heard that Mom personally cooked a table of good dishes today. Even I havenât eaten her dishes for a few years. This meal is all thanks to you guys.â
âYes, Mianmian.â
Madam Bai quickly got up and said, âThe meal is ready, and itâs getting late. Letâs eat first.â
Qiao Mianmian looked at Mo Yesi, who nodded at her.
She grabbed his hand and nodded. âAlright.â
Madam Bai was elated and immediately got the housemaid to settle it.
...
Although Madam Bai rarely cooked, her culinary skills were really good.
There were all sorts of dishes on the table.
She sat beside Qiao Mianmian and kept her eyes on her.
During the meal.
If Qiao Mianmianâs gaze lingered on the dish for a few seconds, she would immediately place it in her bowl.
Qiao Mianmian only ate the few dishes in front of her and was too embarrassed to look at other dishes.
Every time she ate a dish, Madam Bai would ask her how it tasted and whether she liked it.
Throughout the meal, Madam Bai didnât eat much herself. She just watched Qiao Mianmian eat.
âMom, eat it yourself.â Bai Yusheng couldnât take it anymore. He picked up a few dishes from Madam Baiâs bowl. âWhy are you staring at Mianmian? Mianmian is having trouble eating.â
Madam Bai chuckled.
She turned around and glared at him. âMianmian is beautiful, so what if I take a few more glances? Donât bother about me. Iâm not hungry, and I canât starve myself.â
Bai Yusheng rubbed his forehead helplessly.
âMianmian, donât you like this prawn? Why havenât you picked it up?â Madam Bai slowly realized that Qiao Mianmian only ate a few dishes in front of her and didnât eat anything else. âAre you sick of it?â
âNo, Auntâs dishes are all very good. Iâm not sick of them. Iâm just full.â Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips. When she called her âAuntâ, she saw a hint of disappointment in Madam Baiâs eyes.
She knew that she was undoubtedly the daughter of the Bai family now that the truth was out.
Madam Bai was her biological mother.
She should change her mind.
But she really couldnât say it.
Madam Bai was indeed a little disappointed.
She had been looking for her for more than 10 years before she managed to acknowledge her daughter. Naturally, she couldnât wait for her daughter to acknowledge her.