Although Chen Shan and Chen Ping fell in love once, they never went to Chen Ping's house.

Now that Zhao Chenxi said that it was really a little uncomfortable to let Chen Shan go to her house.

Seeing that Chen Shan didn't speak, Zhao Chenxi was anxious: "My mother said that she wanted you to go, do you want to go?" ”

Chen Shan nodded helplessly: "Go and go, but you have to wait for me, right?" ”

Zhao Chenxi smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you, and now I'll go cook chicken soup for you." Before leaving, he didn't forget to say to Daoist Bowen: "Daoist, I know you still have ginseng there, don't forget to bring it when the time comes." ”

Daoist Bowen nodded, a little puzzled in his heart, how did this little girl know that she had ginseng there?

I don't seem to have said it to others, even Daochang Chen doesn't know.

As everyone knows, Zhao Chenxi really doesn't know, the reason why she said this is also her guess, she expected that Daoist Bowen had good things in his hands, and he didn't ask for purple lingzhi to save face.

In the next two days, Zhao Chenxi served tea and water by the bedside, and the daily chicken soup and pork rib soup were indispensable, and the nosebleeds of Chen Shan came out.

Even he himself was afraid of being killed.

In the past two days, Huang Zitao's ancestral grave has also completed the relocation, and it has not happened at any time, and it can be regarded as safe and sound.

"Chen Shan, I can move the grave thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I don't know when I would have to wait." Huang Zitao's tone was sincere, and he was really grateful to Chen Shan.

"Mr. Huang, I'm almost in good health, it's time to go." Chen Shan said.

"Let's go? Why go? You're here, I don't have much to offer you, but I can guarantee you that you will eat and drink well. Huang Zitao hurriedly said.

Chen Shan is a capable person, and he has already seen that he is old and mature, so he naturally doesn't want Chen Shan to leave.

"I still have my own business, and maybe I'll come back when I'm done with the matter at hand." Chen Shan said: "Besides, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed. ”

"Well, now that you said it, I can't keep you." Huang Zitao's face was full of reluctance, and he took out a bank card and put it in Chen Shan's hand, "There is one million in it, you take it first, it will be regarded as my reward for you, if it is not enough, you can tell me." ”

"Mr. Huang, what are you doing here? As I said before, I only charge two hundred for both physiognomy and feng shui. Chen Shan's face was serious, and he said seriously: "This is my rule, I can't break it, you still take back the bank card and give me two hundred cash." ”

"Chen Shan, if you say that, then I won't be happy." Huang Zitao's face also became serious, "You are my savior, is my life only worth two hundred yuan?" The one million in this is just a part of my heart, you have to accept it no matter what, if you really don't want to go in your heart, then you can come to see me more in the future and buy me more things. ”

Chen Shan hesitated, but nodded helplessly.

The next day, Chen Shan left the Huang family's villa, and Huang Zitao personally arranged a Rolls-Royce to send Chen Shan to Zhao's house.

Zhao Chenxi had already called home, and Zhang Cuilian had been waiting at the gate of the community for a long time.

"Little master, Dawn hasn't caused you any trouble with you these days, right?" Seeing Chen Shan get out of the car, Zhang Cuilian hurriedly greeted her.

"Auntie, Chenxi is fine, she didn't cause me any trouble." Chen Shan said with a smile.

Zhao Chenxi glanced at him, as if to say that you know each other.

"It's cold, don't stand on the street, let's go in and say, I bought a lot of vegetables today, wait a while Auntie will cook you something delicious, and let you taste Auntie's craftsmanship." Zhang Cuilian took the initiative to grab Chen Shan's hand and said.

"My mother's cooking is delicious, no worse than the chefs in those restaurants, you'll know when you taste it later." Zhao Chenxi also echoed beside him.

Chen Shan nodded and walked into the community with their mother and daughter.

Zhang Cuilian's family lives on the third floor of Building 32, as soon as he entered the door, Chen Shan glanced at it, and saw that the living room was cleaned neatly, and there was a faint smell of perfume, which should have been cleaned just now.

"You talk first, I'll cook for you." Zhang Cuilian looked Chen Shan up and down, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, plus Chen Shan came by Rolls-Royce just now, at first glance, he was a rich master, and he could read the fortune telling, and he was also a capable person.

All of her faces were smiling, and she hadn't closed them since she saw Chen Shan.

"My mother is just too hospitable, you sit casually first, I'll pour you a glass of water, don't be polite at home." Zhao Chenxi said a word and left.

Listening to the sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen, Chen Shan sat on the sofa, looked left and right, and put his hands together, looking a little cramped.

After a while, Zhao Chenxi walked over with a glass of water, put the cup on the coffee table, and said: "My mother is a natural believer in fortune-telling, I didn't believe in these things before, but since I met you last time, I believe it." ”

Speaking of this, she stared at Chen Shan curiously with a pair of big eyes and asked, "By the way, you don't look as old as me at such a young age, how did you learn it?" Can you teach me? ”

Chen Shan shook his head and said: "This is traditional culture, you need to learn it from a young age, you are too old now, it is too late." ”

In fact, what he said was all lies, whether it was looking at the appearance or looking at feng shui, there was no age.

He didn't want to provoke Zhao Chenxi when he said this.

Zhao Chenxi nodded, and believed Chen Shan's statement.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Cuilian brought one dish after another to the dining table, and Chen Shan and Zhao Chenxi also went over to help.

No more, no less, exactly eight dishes.

What braised pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, boiled fish have everything.

I haven't eaten it yet, but the smell of the food is tempting enough.

"Taste it, my mother's boiled fish is delicious, she hasn't made it for me for a long time." Zhao Chenxi put a chopstick in Chen Shan's bowl, "This is also your coming, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat it now." ”

"What do you say, kid?" Zhang Cuilian said angrily: "Go to the kitchen, there is a pot of soup, and bring it over." ”

"Mom, I seriously doubt that I am not your biological child, he is your biological child." As he spoke, Zhao Chenxi pointed at Chen Shan, "Did you raise me at the beginning?" It's to find your long-lost son. ”

"What nonsense is this kid talking about?" Zhang Cuilian's face turned pale, "Hurry up." ”

Zhao Chenxi grimaced and ran to the kitchen.

"This child has been spoiled by me since she was a child, don't get used to her." Zhang Cuilian said.

Chen Shan smiled awkwardly.