Chapter 1551
Madam Ali took the bowl and placed it in front of Maxwell. "Maxwell, this is the soup that Grandma made herself. Drink it quickly. It's the best for those who have just recovered from their fever. It can also enhance their physiques."
Maxwell took it and was about to drink it when she thought of something. She looked up and asked, "Is the one with a fever good?"
"Of course. Grandma personally called to ask the medicine master. There's no mistake," said Mrs. Ali as she picked up the spoon in her bowl and fed it to Maxwell. "Drink it while it's hot..."
"Grandma, can I go back to my room to drink?" Maxwell asked.
"Child, you should eat in the dining room. Why did you bring it to the room?" Mrs. Ali quickly ordered, "Drink here and rest for a while before leaving."
"But I want to go back to my room to drink." Maxwell said as she looked at Old Madam Ali, and then at Zayn and Chairman. She wanted to get the approval of the adults with his pure and lovely eyes.
Zayn looked at Maxwell. He didn't know if he knew what his son wanted to do. "Let him go."
"Thank you, Dad!" Maxwell immediately jumped down from her chair. "Grandpa, Grandma, take your time. I'm leaving!"
After that, he left with the bowl of soup.
Madam Ali frowned. "This, when did Maxwell learn this bad habit? Auntie, did you guys spoil him? As a celebrity, you must learn to behave properly from a young age!"
"Madam, the Young Master doesn't usually have one!"
"Alright, perhaps it was just a whim," said Old Madam Ali. "Let him do it once."
In the end, Old Madam Ali looked at Zayn and mentioned Nia. "Zayn, since the two people in the hospital almost hurt Maxwell, you should have asked someone to deal with it. I won't ask. I heard that you invited a private nurse to come back after I went home in the afternoon."
"Yes." Zayn drank the rice soup after the meal.
Old Madam Ali glanced at Mrs. Ali and asked Zayn, "Then, what do you think of that guardian? Or what do you think of her?"
This was to test Zayn's words and see if he had any interest in that Nia.
"Grandma, what do you think I should think?" Zayn asked and glanced at his mother. "I naturally should thank the person who saved Maxwell. Or does Grandma and Mom have a special relationship with the one you asked me to bring back?"
"What are you talking about?" Old Madam Ali immediately smiled and said, "We are also very grateful to her. Thank her for saving Maxwell. She will officially start work tomorrow, right? I will see her tomorrow. I will definitely give her a red packet."
Zayn looked up at Old Madam Ali and Old Madam Ali with his black eyes. He smiled and said, "What's wrong? Grandma is going to start interrogating the person who invited me back?"
"Zayn, I just came back from Mount today. I'm tired. Since you asked me to take care of her, she can help me see if there's anything I can't do," said Mrs. Ali.
"I hope it's just one thing."
Old Madam Ali smiled.
"I said that Zayn wants to hire a nurse, so please. Why do you want to discuss this?" Chairman Ali didn't understand why this matter was worth discussing. He sighed and looked at Zayn with sincerity. "But Zayn, you should think about your life-long event. Maxwell is almost five years old, and she has no mother and does not benefit the children's physical and mental growth. There are several bosses' daughters in Zayn who are not married and are also favored by you. I think you should find time to meet them..."
"Take your time." Hearing this topic, Zayn stood up and left the restaurant.
The restaurant was silent. Old Madam Ali looked at Mrs. Ali and Chairman Ali and said peacefully, "Don't worry. Take it easy. Zayn can't always be immersed in the past."
Maxwell carried the bowl of soup and went to the guest room!
Nia had just returned from the staff's restaurant. When she saw Maxwell coming in with a bowl, she was very surprised. "Young Master Jin, what... are you doing?"
"Nia, I've brought you some soup!" Maxwell said.
"The soup?" Nia was shocked. Afraid that he would be burnt, she took it over and put it on the table next to her. "Have you eaten yet? What are you doing with the soup? There's soup in the staff and restaurant!"
"This is not an ordinary soup!" Maxwell stuck out her little index finger and said, "This is the soup that my grandmother made. She said that it's the best for patients who have a fever. I have been discharged from the hospital for two days. Nia, didn't you also have a fever yesterday? Drink it quickly. If you drink it, you will recover faster and your body will be strong."
Nia was stunned.
She was moved to tears!
Since her mother's death and her grandmother's stay in the hospital, she had never drunk such a passionate soup!
Nia wiped the tears from her eyes and said with a smile, "Young Master Jin, is it the soup made by Madam Ali herself?"
"Yes, I don't want to drink it. I've sent it to you, Nia," Maxwell said, "Great-Grandmother came back in the afternoon, so I went to talk to her. When I was eating, I thought that Big Nia had a fever, so I brought the soup here."
Nia looked in the direction of the door. When Maxwell came in, she held the soup and did not close it. There was a vague figure outside the door. Maybe a servant was worried that Maxwell, the Young Master, would come here.
If she drank this soup, she would probably offend Mrs. Ali.
How could she have the right to drink the soup made by a rich lady...
Nia bent down and coaxed Maxwell gently, "Thank you, Young Master Jin, but I'm too full after dinner. I can't drink anymore. This is the soup that Mrs. Ali specially made for you. You have to finish it yourself. Otherwise, won't it be a waste of Mrs. Ali Enterprises kindness?"
"Nia, it doesn't matter. Anyway, Grandma will definitely cook every day these days," Maxwell said.
Nia touched her belly. "But I'm very full. I'll be full if I drink more."
Maxwell remembered that she didn't feel good when she was stuffed. She looked at Nia's stomach and the soup in her bowl. "Then, I'll put it in your room, Nia. You can drink it later."
"The soup is hot, but it won't work if it gets cold. So, please drink it for me, Young Master Jin, okay?"
Nia was very good at coaxing children. After she said that, Maxwell blinked her eyes and said, "Oh, let me drink it this time."
"Okay!" Nia smiled.
Outside the room, Madam, who was following them, listened to the noise inside and thought that Nia was sensible.
"Why are you standing here?" Zayn's voice suddenly came.
"Young Master!" Mother turned around. "I was afraid that Young Master's hands would be scalded, so..."
"Maxwell has her own ideas and plans. You don't have to keep an eye on him every day. He has the right to give his things to anyone!" Zayn said in a low voice, "Do you understand?"
"Yes."
Her mother left with her head down.
Zayn took a deep breath and walked into the room. "Maxwell.".
Hearing the voice, Nia and Maxwell both turned around.
Maxwell, who had just drunk half of the soup, looked at Zayn. "Daddy? Why are you here?"
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