Chapter 335 Spreading Rumors

"Mom, we have to believe in Shaoming. I believe that dad will be able to find Shaoming in these seven days..." Ning Qing paused, "If we can't find him in seven days, we can't be discouraged. Dad and Shaoming need more help." In time, we will have a tougher battle to fight.”

"Yes." Song Yajing nodded. She held Little Lu higher and stretched out her hands to tease his little face, "Little Lu, do you miss your dad? Dad will be back soon."

Little Lu is no longer the red and wrinkled appearance he had when he was just born. He has become fairer and fairer, and his skin looks like Ning Qing's, as white as milk.

He was opening his big eyes and looking around in his grandma's arms. Hearing her words, he grinned a little and smiled.

Ning Qing and Song Yajing laughed quickly. The babies who have not yet grown up really look like the cutest angels in the world when they laugh, which can make people forget their worries.

Ning Qing reached out and hugged Mr. Lu. She smiled softly and said in a sweet voice, "Mr. Lu, you miss me, don't you? Daddy must miss my little Mr. Lu too. Daddy will be back soon. , he told us to wait for him when he left. Dad would never lie to us. He has never lied to anyone. "

Young Master Lu was waving his little hand wildly as he listened to Mummy's voice, and his bright grape-like eyes were looking out the floor-to-ceiling window, as if he wanted to go out and play.

"Little Lu, do you want to go out for some air? Mommy will carry you out to play for a while." Ning Qing looked at Song Yajing and said, "Mom, I will carry little Lu and go out to play."

"Okay." Song Yajing reached out and picked up the coat on the sofa and put it on Ning Qing's shoulders. She warned, "Qingqing, it's cold outside. Wrap up Little Lu tightly. You should also wear more clothes to avoid catching a cold. ”

"Yes," Ning Qing nodded, "Thank you, Mom."

Song Yajing looked at the backs of the mother and son through the floor-to-ceiling window, and her eyes became moist. At this time, the housekeeper handed over a piece of paper, "Madam, don't be sad."

Song Yajing sniffed the tip of her nose and choked up, "When I first met Ning Qing, I didn't like her and was dissatisfied with her. I didn't expect that the Lu family would be in trouble today, and the entire Lu family would have to rely on Ning Qing to support it." She was the saddest person when something happened to Shaoming, but she didn't cry. She calmly dealt with those old things, came to comfort me with a smile, and took good care of little Lu. She was so strong, it made me feel bad..."

The housekeeper also looked out the floor-to-ceiling window. His wife was holding the young master and standing by the flower garden. There was a plum blossom in full bloom. She picked a plum blossom and put it in young master Lu's hand. Half of her hair fell down to cover her more and more beautiful face. With her small face, even if you can't hear clearly, you can still imagine that she is talking softly to Little Lu.

"Yes, my wife is very strong. Even if she is sad in her heart, she will not express it. Something happened to the young master. She wants to give everyone strength and support the family. So, madam, don't cry. If my wife sees it, , she will come to comfort you."

"Okay, don't cry," Song Yajing wiped away her tears, "I also believe that Shaoming will come back safely."

…

They waited for six days and there was no news from Lu Dinghua.

The entire Lu family was shrouded in an indescribable sadness. It rained in winter and the weather became colder and sadder.

Ning Qing didn't show too many emotions. She ate and slept as usual, and took care of Young Master Lu. She would not fall, and she would never allow herself to fall.

The only good thing is that Yue Wanqing's kidney disease has not worsened. Ning Qing has been to the hospital several times, and Jian Han has contacted a British professor to treat her mother. The treatment effect is very gratifying.

Jian Han has been taking care of her mother. Things in the hospital did not distract her and gave her full support.

No matter how difficult the situation is, everyone can come together to form a force, and Ning Qing is particularly grateful.

At around ten o'clock this morning, the Lu family welcomed a guest.

The servant opened the door, and Yin Shuiling came in packed, "Ning Qing."

Ning Qing was coming down the stairs. She saw Yin Shuiling running forward quickly and said in surprise, "Shuiling, why are you here? Aren't you on vacation in Sanya?"

A lot of things happened to Yin Muchen and Yin Shuiling this year. The two broke up. Yin Muchen officially announced their marriage to the public at the end of the year.

Yin Muchen is getting married. The bride is not Yin Shuiling, and she is destined to never be Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling rolled her eyes at Ning Qing and said, "Ning Qing, can we still happily be best friends? Why didn't you tell me if something happened? How about it? I'm sorry, I'll fly back from Sanya to be with you quickly. I won't tell you anything else. I can’t help you, but I bought the ingredients and freed up your kitchen for me at noon. I will cook it myself. From now on, you can rest assured to leave your stomach to me. "

Ning Qing showed her first sincere smile in the past few days. She stepped forward to hug Yin Shuiling and rubbed her shoulder, "Shuiling, you are so kind to me."

Yin Shuiling rubbed her little head twice, "Okay, stop being sensational, she is already a mother."

At this time, Song Yajing also came down from upstairs, holding little Mr. Lu in her arms. Although the Ou Family Charity Gala was unpleasant, she saw Yin Shuiling smiling, "Hello, Miss Yin."

Yin Shuiling raised her head and looked at Song Yajing, "Auntie, I will stay at your house for two days this time. You won't kick me out because of the last charity gala."

Song Yajing smiled kindly, "The last charity gala was all my fault. How could I still drive Miss Yin out? It's so nice of Miss Yin to come. Qingqing has been in a bad mood and under great pressure these days. With you by her side With her, I feel relieved."

All three of them laughed.

The servant came and took the bag from Yin Shuiling. Yin Shuiling came to hold the little Lu Shao, "Ning Qing, is this my godson? He is only two months old, but he is so handsome. When he grows up, how many girls will be fascinated by him?"

Song Yajing smiled, "Miss Yin, you are so beautiful. If you have children in the future, your genes will definitely be good. If you give birth to a daughter in the future, our two families will be relatives."

Yin Shuiling's eyelashes like a palm leaf trembled, then she raised her head, curled her red lips, and smiled brightly and sweetly, "Okay, but I don't have a partner now. Auntie knows a lot of rich people. Introduce me when the time comes."

Song Yajing patted her chest, "That's just a matter of a word. Wait, I will take care of it."

Looking at the two people talking and laughing, Ning Qing curled the corners of her mouth and smiled widely. It's great. If Shao Ming was here, it would be great.

...

At noon, the three of them sat at the dining table, and Yin Shuiling served the dishes herself.

"Aunt, this is the tin foil beef mushroom rice and seaweed soup I prepared for you."

Song Yajing used a spoon to pick up the tin foil, and the rich aroma of food wafted out. Song Yajing tasted it and nodded repeatedly, "It's really delicious, Miss Yin, where did you learn your cooking skills? It's better than my chef's."

"Mom, Shuiling is self-taught." Ning Qing looked at the tin foil rice, the gravy on it penetrated into the plump rice grains, and the fragrance was everywhere. Although she tried hard to eat these days, she had no appetite, but now she was drooling, "Shuiling, where is my tin foil rice, I want to eat it too."

"Ning Qing, you are a mother, you have to feed her, it's not suitable for you to eat tin foil rice, you have to eat light."

Light again?

Ning Qing frowned, "Shui Ling, I don't want to eat light food, I want to eat something flavorful."

"I know, light food and flavorful food don't conflict with each other." Yin Shui Ling took an iron pot from the servant and opened the lid, "Steamed rice with peas and shredded pork in an iron pot, Ning Qing, try it."

Ning Qing looked at the rice in the iron pot. The rice was covered with green peas and shredded pork, which looked very good, but there was no soup in the rice, only white rice.

She was very dissatisfied, "Shui Ling, you are partial!"

Yin Shui Ling picked up the spoon and handed it to Ning Qing's palm, "I am not partial, try it first."

Ning Qing lowered her eyes, picked up a mouthful of rice and put it in her mouth. She chewed it twice, and her frowning eyebrows were all relaxed, "Shui Ling, this is delicious."

It looks like white rice, but the rice has a strong flavor of peas and shredded pork, which is especially delicious.

Yin Shuiling took the black fish soup from the servant and put it next to Ning Qing. "I added some herbs to the black fish soup. Hey, Nai's mother, you should pay attention to the maintenance of your breasts."

As she said this, Yin Shuiling glanced at Ning Qing's chest with a hint of meaning.

Ning Qing's face turned red. She was indeed plumper after giving birth.

Song Yajing was very happy to see everyone sitting together happily to eat. She smiled and said, "Miss Yin, people say that to tie a man's heart, you must first tie his stomach. There are not many girls with cooking skills like Miss Yin now. The man you love in the future will definitely be devoted to you."

Ning Qing glanced at Yin Shuiling after hearing this. Yin Shuiling's face was uncertain, and she raised her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows and replied, "That's for sure!"

The three of them laughed.

...

After dinner, the three of them sat in the living room and chatted. Because Yin Shuiling's arrival dispelled a lot of sadness and haze, everyone smiled.

At this time, a series of mobile phone rings rang, and Ning Qing's phone rang.

Xiao Zhou's phone.

Ning Qing pressed the button to answer the call, "Hello, Xiao Zhou."

"Hello, Ning Qing, I'm so angry," Xiao Zhou's extremely angry voice came from the other end, "Ning Qing, you know, we are trying to suppress the news of Mr. Lu's disappearance, but that Zhou Zhilei, she actually spread rumors publicly at the banquet, and said in front of the media reporters that Mr. Lu's plane crashed and he was dead."

"What?" Ning Qing frowned.

"Ning Qing, wait, I'll cut the video of the banquet to you."

Then the scene of the banquet appeared on Ning Qing's phone. She turned the phone sideways to see Zhou Zhilei wearing a beautiful evening dress and delicate light makeup, appearing in front of the camera with noble elegance.

Many reporters handed her the microphone, "Ms. Zhou, is what you said about Mr. Lu true? We have called Ning Qing's studio, but they said that Mr. Lu is still on a business trip."

Zhou Zhilei smiled very brightly, "Of course what I said is true. Mr. Lu took a special plane to China six days ago, but an accident occurred over the Baikal Lake, and the plane crashed and everyone died."