Since he had given his promise to her, he would always act with fealty, and love her till death.
"Okay, I will forgive you since you apologized so sincerely. Try the Pu'er tea I just made and tell me if you like it."
Unlike many other women who tended to take certain things too seriously, Daisy was a woman who knew where to stop. She would not sulk, or make things too difficult for Edward.
"Thank you for your benevolence,"
Edward said with a playful half-bow. Then he took a sip from the dainty tea cup and savored the delicately flavored brew.
Truthfully, life was, just like the tea ceremony, an order of priorities. When making the tea, we had to consider the amount of leaves, and more importantly, the water temperature and tools to make the tea. Likewise, in our life, we needed to manage good interpersonal skills. And more importantly, we needed to learn about forgiveness and gratitude.
On most days, Leena was an exemplary wife and mother, but at times she withdrew into her solitude, just like today.
She didn't want to do anything, except for reclining on the sofa, staring blankly through the window.
"Mom, you have been lying there for almost three hours. Could you please make me some food? I am starving!"
Richard finally interrupted her reverie, and reached out his hand, trying to pull her up.
"Go ask the housekeeper to make you some food. I don't want to serve anyone today."
Leena still rested motionlessly on the sofa, gazing at the breathtaking sunset framed in the panoramic window.
"But Mom, I don't come home every day, and now that I am here, you just ignore me. You can't treat me like this!"
Richard sat beside her and studied her with some concern. 'Did she quarrel with my father? Or, is she perhaps ill?' Richard wondered.
"How would you like me to treat you? Do you want me to worship you, like the Bodhisattva?"
Leena turned her head to him and fixed a cold eye on him. Then she resumed her observation of the scenery beyond the window.
"No, of course not like that. I was just hoping that you could make some delicious food for me."
Richard managed to crack a smile, trying to make her happy. He blamed all this on Kevin. It must be him who had annoyed his dear mother, and that was why she was so unhappy and so indifferent to him.
"I don't want to move,"
Leena said shortly, not wanting to waste any words on an explanation.
"Okay, fine. I will eat out in the city then,"
Richard said and stood up. With his Dragblac Card, he could dine at any of the nicest restaurants in the city.
"Wait, take me with you."
Leena suddenly came alive. She straightened up immediately, no longer as lazy as she had been only seconds
before.
"Oh! But didn't you just say that you didn't want to move?"
Richard looked at her doubtfully, concerned by her sudden excited mood.
"Cut the crap. There is delicious food waiting for me, and any one would move for food.
Wait a moment, I'll go upstairs and change my clothes,"
Leena said, darting towards the upper floor. But after a few steps she suddenly stopped," Don't leave without me, understand?"
"Mom, are you sure you really want to go with me? What about dad when he comes home?"
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