After stringing it together, the fourth elder brother put down the letter paper and stared at the food box in front of him for a while.

Before he left, he didn't worry about Ning Ying's mother and son.

Although there is a little Panzi left in the house, he is a slave after all.

Even if Xiao Panzi was serving in the study in the front yard, it couldn't change this fact.

A slave is cut off and cannot go beyond the master's head.

Su Peisheng quietly brought out all the dishes in the food box - the same fresh five kinds of dried shreds, the same eight-treasure auspicious whitebait fillet, the same chopped pepper lion head, and the same roast lamb chops.

It's good to be able to go out and be halfway there.

The fourth elder brother lifted the chopsticks, tasted a few bites, and didn't want to continue using them.

One is the panic of being tired during the day, and the hot weather in summer, the wheel-sized sun is steamed on the roof of the car, and any appetite is also steamed.

The second is that the taste of these dishes is far from Ning Ying's craftsmanship.

The fourth elder brother picked up a lion head with chopsticks and looked at it - not to mention the glutinous rice in the lion's head, there will be at least four or five ways to do it there in Sakura.

And that's not even counting other innovative flavors.

Thinking of Ning Ying, the fourth elder brother's mind returned to the mansion - he liked Ying'er's gentleness and obedience, and liked her soft nature.

But at this time, softness becomes a disadvantage.

The fourth elder brother couldn't wait for Ning Ying to be as hard as possible - it was best to have a little bit of the Li family's current domineering and fearless energy.

It's not likeable, though.

But in this backyard, the first thing to survive is to safeguard one's fundamental interests. Rather than "making others like"

What do you want "someone else's like"?

Sakura only needs his favor - one life is enough.

The meal was tasteless, and even the lamb chops didn't use a few chopsticks.

Su Peisheng watched from the side, knowing that Brother Ah missed Ning Bianfujin's cooking skills.

He rolled his eyes, and asked the fourth elder brother in a low voice if he wanted someone to make a new bowl of noodles and send it over?

Before going out, Ning Bian Fujin sent a lot of mixed noodle sauce to the fourth elder brother - the taste is rich and the flavor is unique, which is a taste that can't be made in the dining room of the house.

Anyway, outside, the chef can't make any toppings that satisfy the fourth elder brother, so it's better to simply order a refreshing noodle soup and mix it with those sauces.

The fourth elder brother really nodded.

Soon, the steaming noodles were delivered - this noodles were not slightly thinner than those in the capital, and they tasted a little less tough.

Su Peisheng stood next to him and waited to pick out the noodle sauce.

As he picked, his eyes involuntarily stared at the sauce - he could vaguely see that there were some mushrooms and chili peppers in it, finely chopped and diced.

It seems that there are also diced meat.

It looks unremarkable, but as soon as it is mixed into the noodle soup, the fragrant oil flowers suddenly overflow.

Su Peisheng stood next to him and involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

When the fourth elder brother finished eating, he waited and brought out all the cups, plates and bowls and handed them to the servants waiting outside.

When he went out this time, in fact, Fu Jin still wanted to stuff a concubine next to the fourth elder brother.

Su Peisheng simply obeyed her - the last time the concubine Zhou didn't succeed, Fujin actually used this brain.

It's too dull - so sluggish that you can't even see the fourth elder brother's most basic preferences.

Repeating falling twice in a pit, isn't it stupid what?

The fourth elder brother was really tired during the day, so he closed his eyes for a moment to recuperate, and then sat like this, not daring to lie down.

I'm afraid that as soon as I lie down, I will fall asleep and I won't be able to get up again.

Then he asked the eighth elder brother to come over, and the two of them discussed the business of the day together.

In the dead of night, the fourth elder brother looked tired, but he didn't stop.

He called Su Peisheng to come in and serve the pen and ink, and then wrote a reply to the house under the lamplight.

……

In the palace of the Four Princes.

Da Gege's birthday passed quickly, although Song Gege had the intention to postpone it, but since Fujin had spoken, he said that it was only postponed, not canceled.

Everyone can see it - Fujin's birthday banquet is a must-do.

Now that this end has been decided, everyone's eyes are brushing towards the side of Ning Fujin.

See how she reacts.

On the day of the actual operation, Song Gege arrived early and sat down with Da Gege.

The mother and daughter both wore a smoke-pink flag costume, a half-new color, which looked soft and homely.

Seeing Ning Ying coming, Song Gege hurriedly got up, and while saying goodbye to Ning Fang Fujin, he motioned for Ning Ying to sit down.

After all, the identity is different now.

Li Fang Fujin sat coldly at the bottom of Fujin's position, and there was still a hint of arrogance between her eyebrows and eyes - she had really been sick for a long time, and her eyes were all blue.

No amount of rouge gouache can stop it.

Although the fourth elder brother doesn't go to her much now, after all, she has a son and a daughter under her knees, and she has something to rely on, so her demeanor is naturally different.

Li Fangfujin looked at Ning Ying lightly step by step...... Come over.

In fact, according to the rules - today, Li Fang Fujin should be in peace with Ning Ying.

After all, the two of them are now side blessings, and they are on an equal footing.

No one is inferior to the other.

But Li Fangfujin did not intend to do so.

With a mocking sneer on her lips, she leaned lazily in her chair, her ass not moving—clearly not in the slightest sign of getting up and saluting.

The room fell silent.

In the eyes of everyone, Ning Ying held Qingyang's hand and walked steadily to the opposite side of Li Fangfujin.

She stopped, stood still, and smiled faintly at Li Fangfujin.

Just when everyone thought that Ning Ying would give Li Fang Fujin a flat salute first.

Ning Ying sat down calmly and directly.

Li Fangfujin's eyes widened in disbelief.

Ning Ying sat down before raising her head.

Li Fangfujin saw that Ning Ying's face was quiet and expressionless.

There was a flash of anger in Li Fangfujin's eyes.

Licentious!

Is this still the low-eyed Ning from the past?

Li Fangfujin couldn't believe his eyes.

This Ning clan used to be just a gege, but now that he has just sealed the side Fu Jin for a few days, he dares to really make a gesture of Qiao in front of her Li clan?

Li Fangfu Jinteng stood up all of a sudden.

Seeing that Li Fangfujin had already stood up and took a few steps in front of him, Ning Ying put the tea cup in his hand on the table next to him.

She stood up and waited unhurriedly for Li Fangfujin to come forward by herself, and then politely gave Li Fangfujin a flat salute.

A beautiful posture, a very standard flat salute, I can't fault the slightest mistake.

Li Fangfu Jin was about to choke to death!

Geng Gege was beside him, and when he saw this scene, the corners of his lips curled.

She stepped forward and gave Ning Ying a special salute.

Ning Ying stepped forward and helped her up.

As soon as Geng Gege stood up straight, he showed a friendly smile at Ning Ying.

Li Fang Fujin frowned, and just as he wanted to speak, the door of the inner room slowly opened, and a group of maidservants helped Fujin to come out.