Ai Qiaoqiao talked to Ye Liyu in the house for a full hour, and seeing that the night was dark, she urged him to go back quickly.

Ye Liyan stood up, but touched his stomach.

"I haven't used dinner yet, what do you have to eat here?"

Because of her, he had been worried all day, let alone dinner, he hadn't even eaten a few bites at noon, and now that he had spoken of it, he felt hungry.

Ai Qiaoqiao was worried, they had no leftovers at night.

Although she left, the three guys in Yicaotang were more able to eat, and it was impossible for her to have any leftover dishes.

"Listen to the wind, they said you made spring cakes a while ago?" Ye Liyan smiled, "It's a pity that I didn't have a chance to eat it." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao jumped off the bed, "Then I'll spread spring cakes for you to eat." ”

Ye Liyan was stunned, he just said that, to say that he didn't eat the spring cakes she made, it was a pity that he had them, but he was not so hypocritical, and asked her to go to the spring cakes for him in the middle of the night.

"It's okay, it's not troublesome." Ai Qiaoqiao put on her shoes, "There are leeks in the back garden, and there are sausages in the kitchen, which will be ready soon, but if you are in a hurry......"

"I'm not in a hurry." The corners of his lips curled as the night left the dead.

The carriage was still waiting for him outside the village, but he didn't want to tell her.

Ai Qiaoqiao carried the lantern out of the room, and Ye Liyan followed her.

"What are you doing when you come out, hurry back." Ai Qiaoqiao shushed.

Ye Liyu ran out secretly, and it would not be good if he was discovered by Nalan Mingyi.

Ye Liyan calmly took the lantern from her hand, "Don't worry, your courtyard is safe." ”

Since he said he was safe, there must be nothing wrong with that.

The two went to the back garden lightly.

Ye Liyan helped her carry a lantern to illuminate it, and Ai Qiaoqiao cut two handfuls of leeks from the ground.

"It's a pity that there is no stubble on the head." Ai Qiaoqiao sighed in a low voice, and the two walked back along the same path.

Ai Qiaoqiao advanced to the kitchen, and the night was one step behind.

He noticed a man standing in the shadow at the door of the main room, quietly looking at the kitchen.

The night is gone, and the footsteps are stagnant.

People who practice martial arts have very good eyesight, and he can recognize the person opposite at a glance as the Lan clan.

Lan Shi put on his coat and stood quietly at the door of the house, looking at him with a good gaze.

Ye Liyan glanced at the kitchen, Ai Qiaoqiao was busy cleaning leeks and didn't notice him.

He turned around, bent down towards where Lan was standing, and bowed solemnly.

On the other side, Lan Shi accepted a salute from him, then bent his knees, gave him a blessing salute, and then turned around and quietly returned to the house.

"Brother Night, don't stand at the door, beware of being seen." Ai Qiaoqiao said in the kitchen.

The night left the lantern and went into the kitchen.

Ai Qiaoqiao quickly reconciled the hot noodles, rolled out a thin dough cake and put it in the pot.

Bright green leeks and bean sprouts, add ruddy sausages, and stir-fry quickly.

Ai Qiaoqiao only added a little salt and sugar.

After it comes out of the pot, it is rolled together with a thin spring cake, and the entrance is slightly salty and sweet, and the chew is mellow and fragrant.

Ai Qiaoqiao propped her elbows on the table, held her chin, and watched Ye Liyan eat spring cakes without blinking.

When he was eating in a restaurant outside at night, he still maintained the demeanor of a humble gentleman, and even ate a thing elegantly.

But in front of him, he had no worries at all.

Because he knew that she wouldn't laugh at him.

And he also knows that she likes to watch herself eat freely.

The green color is deep and the blue water cleanses the tender yellow fragrance.

The cake is as thin as a wisp in the clouds, and the scorching fire fills the house.

After leaving the night and eating enough, he left contentedly, and Ai Qiaoqiao also went back to sleep peacefully.

The next morning, she got up late, and the Lan family silently made breakfast by herself, ate it with the three guys from Yicaotang, and left her a porridge and rice.

Ai Qiaoqiao was surprised and delighted.

"Mother, is your illness really cured?"

Lan didn't answer, just smiled gently.

Ai Qiaoqiao couldn't help muttering in her heart.

On the surface, her mother is really like a normal person, but she always has a strange idea.

She always thought that her man would come back to her.

This kind of idea is too terrifying, and Ai Qiaoqiao really can't figure it out.

"Mother, you have to be good, don't scare me anymore in the future, I still want to wait for you to see me wear a red wedding dress and get married."

Ai Qiaoqiao was coquettish in Lan's arms.

Lan smiled gently, but the words she said almost made her jaw drop.

"Qiaoqiao is not in a hurry to get married, Qiaoqiao is still young."

Belch...... Why does this sound so familiar?

In order to get rid of the family business in Luofu, that's what she said to the Lan family.

Does she still remember it?

"Mother......" Ai Qiao looked at the expression on Lan's face with a weak heart, "I will be fifteen next year." ”

"Well, don't be in a hurry, Qiaoqiao is still small, don't be in a hurry to get married." Lan smiled brightly, "You also want to stay with your mother for a few more years." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao opened her mouth, and finally could only nod her head.

"Yes."

The smile on Lan's face was even bigger, "So Qiaoqiao is not in a hurry, my mother still wants to stay with you for a few more years, and she is not in a hurry to get married." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao sighed silently in her heart: I'm not in a hurry, but someone will probably be in a hurry.

After breakfast, Wen Wenhua suddenly entered the hospital.

"Qiaoqiao, have you retired from the family affair with Luofu?" Wen Wenhua asked.

Ai Qiaoqiao was stunned, "I already made it clear to my father that day, they should have retreated." ”

This time it was to see Zhang Wu off, and she was worried about leaving the night, she didn't pay attention to the situation on Lao Ai's side at all, and her father never came to her since then, she thought that this family business should be withdrawn.

Wen Wenhua said solemnly, "But when I passed by the gate of Lao Ai's house just now, I saw your uncle and your eldest brother carrying things to the courtyard, as if they were preparing a banquet. ”

Ai Qiaoqiao was stunned.

She hadn't heard that Lao Ai's family was going to entertain guests, let alone hold any banquets.

"Isn't your lord not having a family affair in the Luo Mansion?" Wen Wenhua was a little worried.

Ai Qiaoqiao thought for a while, "My father is an understanding person, and it is impossible for him to take over this family business behind my back." ”

Even if Lao Ai's family forcibly accepted the family matter, she would definitely not agree when she got married.

Besides, now that the night has returned, it is impossible for her to be afraid of these people.

Even if it really makes trouble, she is not afraid.

Hit it, who is afraid of whom!

However, Wen Wenhua couldn't lie, since he saw Ai Tiancheng preparing for the banquet, then the old Ai family must really have something.

No one would have a banquet for no reason.

The more Ai Qiaoqiao thought about it, the more she felt that this was strange, so she simply went directly to the old Ai's compound.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Ma and her younger brother standing at the door of the upper room talking, and the east and west wings were cleaned up.

"Milk." Ai Qiaoqiao screamed lazily, and raised her feet to enter the upper room.

Ma's younger brother leaned sideways and blocked the door to the upper room.

"Can't get in." The old man looked fierce.

Ai Qiaoqiao looked up at Ma Shi in surprise.

Ma's face was still covered with a handkerchief, and he said angrily: "You can't enter, your grandfather is sick, and if you go in, I will give you the sickness." ”