When Yang Ruoqing heard this, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of consternation flashed in her eyes.

Hanged himself?

Push the clock back again......

Ouch, I'll go, is it that little concubine?

"And then? What happened? She asked.

Yan Huai'an turned his face, looked at her, and smiled helplessly.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but the parent is not there."

"In the following decades, I have been busy running the business, and the business has become bigger and bigger, and almost all the mountain goods and furs in the area under the Changbai Mountain in the north are covered by me."

"Now, I am old, and I am in the twilight of my life."

"The only regret in my life is that I haven't been able to repay her properly."

"In the past few years, the two countries have quelled the war and resumed trade and transportation."

"I just came to Changping Village with a caravan." He said.

"But the kind woman who was kind to you died decades ago. What can you do when you come? Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yan Huai'an smiled faintly: "She's not here, but she has a descendant." ”

"When she saved me, she was pregnant."

"Find her descendants and send me this belated thank you gift to comfort her soul in the sky!"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing could almost be sure that the concubine in the small dirt bag next to the ancestral grave of the old Yang family in the back mountain was the benefactor Yan Huai'an was looking for.

No wonder the elderly people in the village recalled that the little concubine did not speak like a countryman in terms of temperament.

No one knows what her name is, what her surname is, or where her maiden home is.

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be from a big family in the north.

Wait......

She suddenly understood why Lao Yang Tou had changed his mind after a day of worship!

In order to verify something, Yang Ruoqing then asked Yan Huai'an: "Uncle Yan, then when you entered the village yesterday, did you find the descendants of the life-saving benefactor back then?" ”

At the mention of this, the look on Yan Huai'an's face showed a hint of deliberation.

"Little old Yang Tou is the biological son of the benefactor who saved me back then, which has been confirmed by your village and several village elders."

"However, a big old Yang head appeared out of thin air, that is, your father."

"Your father said that when the benefactor was kind to me, the benefactor was his father's concubine and a person in their room."

"In theory, your father should also be the descendant of his benefactor."

"The big and small old Yang Tou was arguing there, and Li Zheng told a few village elders to let me go back to the town inn to live first, and wait for the results of their mediation to come out, and let me thank you again."

Yan Huai'an said truthfully.

He himself felt a little depressed.

came all the way to repay the benefactor's descendants, but he didn't expect it to cause disputes and entanglements between the descendants.

This is what he does not want to see.

Hearing Yan Huai'an's words, Yang Ruoqing's heart lit up.

No wonder the master was clamoring to build a grave for the little concubine, and asked the second uncle to carve a monument for her......

After going back last night, Yang Huazhong talked to Sun about it, and the two of them were very pleased.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be here for this thank you?

It's obviously greedy for money, it's obviously greedy, but it's still going to be so high-sounding.

What filial piety heirloom, bullshit!

"Since Li Zheng said this to several village elders, then Uncle Yan, you don't care, just wait for the result."

Yang Ruoqing raised the wine pot in front of her with both hands and refilled the wine cup in front of Yan Huai'an.

He also filled a cup of wine in front of him.

"Come, the younger generation will give you a cup, for your affection and righteousness, I will do it first!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and drank the wine.

"Uncle, come, eat vegetables!"

Yang Ruoqing didn't eat from beginning to end, because she soon had a guy from the backyard come to look for her.

"Uncle, the juniors have said goodbye first, and when you go back to Changping Village, remember to come to my house as a guest."

"Yes, definitely, definitely!"

After seeing Yang Ruoqing leave, Yan Huai'an and the three of them ate a few bites, and beckoned the guy over to settle the bill.

The guy smiled and said, "This guest officer, you don't have to settle the account at this table, our host has spoken, and it will be counted on her head." ”

"What?"

Yan Huai'an was surprised, and glanced at the other two men who were traveling with him.

The other two were also full of surprise.

Yan Huai'an then asked the guy again: "Little brother, are you mistaken?" I've never lived with your owner......"

The guy laughed.

"Guest officer, you are really good at laughing, our host is still drinking at the same table with you!"

"Huh? You mean, that Miss Yang? ”

"Yes, our owner is amazing, all the menus here are all prepared by her!"

The guy came over to clean up the table, and Yan Huai'an stood aside, so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

No wonder the girl talks decently and has an extraordinary bearing.

It turns out that at a young age, he has supported such a very characteristic restaurant, and he has the ability!

……

In the backyard room, Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu were eating snacks face to face.

Cao Bamei packed another plate of pastries on the side, and asked Yang Ruoqing to bring them back and give them to Da'an Dajie and a few of them to eat.

Yang Yongjin came in through the door.

"Qing'er, the carriage is arranged, just wait at the gate of the backyard, when will you go back to the village?"

Yang Yongjin asked.

Yang Ruoqing swallowed the last small piece in her mouth, patted off the broken snacks on her hand and stood up.

"Let's go back."

"Okay, I'll get you in the car."

Yang Yongjin said, leaned over to pick up the New Year's goods that were placed aside, turned around and walked out of the elegant room quickly.

Cao Bamei also hurriedly carried her things and followed Yang Yongjin out of the house.

Put the things away, Xiaoyu sat down first.

Yang Ruoqing stood beside the carriage and said to Yang Yongjin: "On the twenty-third, the restaurant will be closed, so that the big guys will go to their homes early for the New Year." The master said, this year there will be a grand sacrifice to the ancestors, so that we all have to go up the mountain. ”

Yang Yongjin nodded: "Well, I know." ”

Then, I watched Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu get into the carriage and walk away.

Yang Yongjin turned around and found that Cao Bamei was also standing on the side of the road.

He grinned at her: "Eighth sister, let's go, let's go back to the restaurant." ”

Cao Bamei nodded, and was about to leave, when her eyes caught a glimpse of the elbow of Yang Yongjin's right arm.

"Shopkeeper, you wait." She called out to him.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yongjin asked.

Cao Bamei pointed to Yang Yongjin's broken elbow: "It's broken there, I'll help you fix it later." ”

After Cao Bamei's reminder, Yang Yongjin realized that his sleeve was indeed broken.

Xu was in a carriage or something, and he scraped it somewhere.

"I'll go to the private room and take it off, and I'll ask you to help me sew it up." He said.

Nowadays it is not as good as farming in the village.

When working in a restaurant and dealing with all kinds of customers, you must dress appropriately.

In Qing'er's words, this is the respect for customers and the maintenance of the image of Tianxianglou.

So, the two of them came to the elegant room, and Yang Yongjin took off his coat and threw it to Cao Bamei.

Cao Bamei hurriedly took out the sewing box and sewed it up in front of Yang Yongjin.