C7 Zeng's Mother and Daughter

A middle-aged woman and a young woman walked in, side by side, laughing and laughing.

The young woman seemed to be less than 20 years old. She had delicate and pretty appearance, but she always gave off an unruly and spoiled aura. On the other hand, even though the middle aged woman beside her wore gorgeous clothes and her actions were intentionally displaying elegance, the shrewdness on her face was difficult to conceal.

"How could it be them?" Ning Yin frowned and turned to leave.

At this moment, the young woman suddenly looked up and saw Ning Yin. There was a trace of surprise in her eyes. She then used her hand to hit the middle-aged woman beside her and signaled for her to look over.

The middle-aged woman raised her head. When she saw Ning Yin, there was also a trace of astonishment in her eyes.

Seeing that Ning Yin was about to leave, the young woman suddenly walked over with large strides. A slightly mocking voice sounded, "I didn't think that you would actually be a waiter here!"

Ning Yin lowered her eyes and turned around to leave. She did not want to speak anymore.

"Wait!" The young woman suddenly reached out and stopped her, "Since you are the waiter here, then serve me. I want to eat here!"

With that, she waved to the middle-aged woman behind her, "Mom, come here!"

The middle-aged woman walked over slowly with her "elegant" steps. She looked at Ning Yin and then sat down at a table near her.

"Please order!" Ning Yin took the menu and passed it to the two of them and said indifferently.

The young woman frowned and her eyes widened. Her delicate and pretty face suddenly became very ugly. She slammed the table and stood up, "What kind of service attitude do you have? Do you believe that I will complain to your boss? Let him fire you!"

Ning Yin still held the menu and did not say anything.

Yuanyuan, sit down. Don't be so uncultured! " The middle-aged woman took the menu and said without raising her head. "Some people are uncultured, but you can't be as uncultured as her. You must know that you are someone who has been raised by your parents, and some people... "

She did not finish her sentence, but what she meant was very clear.

"That's right!" The young woman smiled proudly, straightened her dress, and sat down. "I am someone who has been raised by my parents!"

Ning Yin unconsciously clenched her fists. They really know how to poke people's sore spots!

She tried her best to control her emotions and said in an extremely cold voice, "As expected of mother and daughter, colluding with each other!"

"What do you mean?!"

Ning Yin snorted coldly, her gaze carrying some disdain. If this pair of mother and daughter had not been so vulgar, they would not have fallen to the point where they did not even understand this word!

Seeing Ning Yin like this, the young woman was so angry that she stood up from the chair with a "Teng" sound, "Ning Yin, what did you just say? Repeat it again!"

Ning Yin sneered, "Repeat it again and you won't understand!"

"You!"

"Yuanyuan, quickly sit down. He's coming!" Hearing the middle-aged woman's words, the young woman sat down angrily.

He? Ning Yin was slightly startled. Who are they waiting for...

Seeing that they did not order anything for a long time, Ning Yin immediately turned around and left.

"Ning Yin, who are the two of them?! Why did you two start arguing just now?!" The moment Ning Yin returned to the backstage, the same age waiters surrounded her.

Ning Yin smiled, "It's okay. It's just that we used to know each other and there was a little conflict!"

"Oh, then be careful. I see that they are not easy to mess with..." The waiter who was about her age, Xiao Li, said with some worry.

"Okay, got it. Thank you!"

Ning Yin stood in the staff lounge behind the restaurant. Her eyes looked through the narrow glass in the room and stared at the two women in the hall who kept looking outside the door. The smile on the corner of her mouth gradually turned cold.

Familiar?! She should be someone who could not be more familiar with. They had lived together for several years. One was her sister in name, and the other was her mother in name...

Zeng Yuhua, the middle-aged woman just now, brought her daughter Mo Yuanyuan to marry Ning Yin's father, Ning Shikun, eight years ago and became Ning Yin's stepmother. And her daughter was Mo Yuanyuan, the young woman just now. Ning Yin's nominal younger sister, Zeng Yuhua was born with her ex-husband.

Ning Yin's mother passed away when he was very young. She did not even have any memories of her mother. Ning Shikun did not want to tell her about her mother. So the word "mother" had always been a mystery in Ning Yin's world.

Fortunately, Ning Shikun doted on her very much and agreed to her every request. And he never married again. Although there was a lot of peach colored news about Ning Shikun, the real wife was only Ning Yin's mother, Su Qinghuan.

In the hall of the Ning family's villa hung a picture of Su Qinghuan. It was especially big and looked very gentle and beautiful. Ning Yin had inherited her mother's genes from her appearance and had been born with a moving mark since she was young.

Those who went to the Ning family as guests would look at the picture for a few more seconds when they saw it. Most of them were probably curious and wanted to see what kind of woman Ning Shikun had been longing for for for all these years. Of course, there were a few who were impressed by her appearance.

People said that Ning Shikun was a man who was infatuated with his late wife. Ning Yin also felt that his father really loved her mother. Even when Zeng Yuhua came into the house later on, Ning Yin felt that Ning Shikun only had her mother in his heart.

Zeng Yuhua's appearance was probably during Ning Yin's second year of junior high. Ning Shikun brought her back to the Ning family Villa. When he saw her, Ning Yin was also shocked, because the space between her brows was actually somewhat similar to her mother's. However, However, the temperament was the complete opposite. Simply put, Ning Yin's mother was not tainted by the mortal world. On the other hand, Zeng Yuhua's body was full of secular feeling.

The secular world was secular, but it was very shrewd. Otherwise, why would she persuade Ning Shikun to bring her home and let her become the Ning family's nominal madam?

"Yin, quickly come over! This is your great-aunt and your little sister Yuanyuan. From today onwards, they are going to live together with us. " Someone will take care of us father and daughter... "

Ning Yin, who was in her second year of junior high, already understood what her father meant. She looked at the woman who was somewhat similar to her mother and the timid little girl with two ponytails behind her. She said indifferently, "Oh, whatever. As long as you don't enter my room and don't touch my mother's photo, it will be fine!"

"Uh..." The few of them were a little embarrassed for a moment.

"This child is still young and speaks rather straightforwardly. Yuhua, don't mind!" Ning Shikun smiled in embarrassment.

"It's okay." Zeng Yuhua smiled very "kindly," and said, "You will get used to it after you get along with her for a long time. Yin, aunty and sister Yuanyuan will not enter your room in the future and will not touch your mother's photo. Don't worry..."

Ning Yin pursed her lips and did not say anything. She always felt that her smile was very fake and even her words were very fake.

Later on, Zeng Yuhua entered the house like this and became the official wife of the Ning family. Mo Yuanyuan also became the young miss of the Ning family. There was no lack of their figures in all the big and small banquets in Haibin City...

Zeng Yuhua's ex-husband's surname was Mo, so Mo Yuanyuan's surname was also Mo. Although Zeng Yuhua had hinted to Ning Shikun more than once that she wanted to change her daughter's surname to Ning, she was all blocked by Ning Shikun with a few words. Therefore, Mo Yuanyuan kept calling Mo Yuanyuan instead of Ning Yuanyuan.