"Zichang, you arranged, as long as it is a primary and secondary school in this county, all of them will help build a library in the name of Mrs. Yue. There is also a re-evaluation, and a project investment is carried out here. By the way, schedule a time for local media to cover. ”

He can also understand the construction of the library, is this project investment a bit exaggerated, what projects can be here? And this media, isn't the big boss a very low-key one?

After a moment of silence full of questions, he heard Yue Feiyang muttering.

"I can't let my women suffer the slightest grievance!"

Yami? The emotional boss is still hurting for what happened in the afternoon? Want to make a name for the boss? Let the proprietress be beautiful!

Plastic, big boss, it hurts money to talk about love! It's a waste of money!!

Next door, Su Yi'an sneezed, what? Is anyone talking about themselves?

"Did you catch a cold?" Song Bo went to the market, and Aunt Song accompanied Su Yi'an to make egg custard in the kitchen.

"Nope!" Su Yi'an shook her head, her eyes looked at the pot very nervously, this is for her uncle, can she not be nervous?

"An An, how is this young man's family? I looked like a rich man. ”

Su Yi'an thought for a while before answering. "It's okay at home!"

As far as she knows, not only is there money, but the power is also monstrous!

"Aunt Song, do you remember the old man who saved me back then?"

"How could you not remember! That's a great good person, if it weren't for him, you sisters would ......" Afraid of evoking Su Yi'an's bad memories, Aunt Song hurriedly stopped.

"My husband is my grandfather's grandson!"

Aunt Song smiled at this time, and most of the gloom on her face dissipated.

"You girl, why didn't you say it earlier! The people in this old man's family must not be wrong! Then, Yi'an, you have to be considerate and gentle with your husband in the future, their family is kind to you! ”

"Hmmm! I know. We are husband and wife, and we will go for the rest of our lives, and we must support each other! Together, we can do it! ”

After saying this, before Aunt Song could speak, Su Yi'an blushed first.

"It's good that you know, Aunt Song is old, so I hope you are all safe."

"Hmm. Auntie, where will I go to college and when will I come back? "Qiancheng is the only son of the old couple, and his full name is Hao Qiancheng. He is three years younger than Su Yi'an, and now is the age when he should go to college.

Aunt Song was a little stiff, and her eyes were a little evasive.

"Leave him alone, he's working outside by himself now."

Didn't go to college? Su Yi'an was a little surprised, isn't Aunt Song's biggest wish that her son can go to college and get ahead?

Why didn't you go to college? Is it because the economy is bad?

"Aunt Song, if it's for financial reasons, I can help!"

Not to mention Yue Feiyang, it is more than enough for her own money to support a college student.

"It's fine. Oops, your custard ......"

Obviously, Aunt Song was reluctant to continue this topic, and Su Yi'an thought she was embarrassed and didn't think deeply.

Returning home with the hot custard, there was still a last bit of this set of drips, and the accompanying doctor was sitting on the balcony, and An Zichang didn't know where it went.

"Uncle, it's the first time I've made egg custard, and I'll praise you a lot if it's delicious."

"Isn't that tasty?" Yue Feiyang, who was a little sleepy, saw the little girl walk in, and immediately looked bright, and her eyes were shining.

Su Yi'an deliberately made a very angry appearance and glared at him, "Mr. Yue, do you dare to say that the things made by Mrs. Yue are unpalatable?" ”

The corners of Yue Feiyang's lips curled and shook his head, "Don't dare!" There's no way, I'm afraid of Mrs. Yue's frying pan! ”

"I'm going to punish you." Su Yi'an scooped a spoonful, blew it, and fed it to his lips, "Punish you for eating it all here!" ”