Hou Ye was also overjoyed when he saw Jiang Yingli agree, but if she was allowed to live in the Hou Mansion without a name and no point, I was afraid that it would cause criticism.

"I heard from Uchiko, your parents have passed away, if you don't dislike it, can you become our goddaughter?" After all, An Pinghou himself knows that a large part of the reason why he wants to accept Jiang Yingli as his goddaughter is because she looks like his own daughter.

So he didn't want to force it directly, but cautiously asked Jiang Yingliang, if she didn't want to, they would naturally not force it.

But An Pinghou's words really hit the heart of Mrs. Hou's house, she looked at Jiang Yingli with a pair of eyes full of expectation, and her hands were even more embarrassed to step forward and hold her hand.

Jiang Yingli has already reiterated her thoughts, as long as she finds Qiu Muyun and knows the answer, she will definitely not stay for long. It's just that when the time comes, she has to decide again.

However, looking at Mrs. Houfu's earnest eyes, that distressing motherly heart, she had no way to refuse, or perhaps, she was also greedy for this tenderness.

"Okay, during the period of living here, I will take care of Lord Lao and his wife." Jiang Yingli recalled the plot of the TV series, put his hand on his left side, and gently bent his knees to the Hou Ye and his wife, and made a blessing salute.

"What are you called Hou Ye and Mrs., in the future, I will be your mother, and Hou Ye will be your father. If you call it like this again, you will see the outside. "Mrs. Hou Fu really likes Jiang Yingli very much, especially after a period of time, she has a certain understanding of her heart and character, and she is even more happy.

It's not just the reason for the face, so she is more intimate, and subconsciously omitted the dry word.

How could Jiang Yingli sweep away her high interest at this time? It was Cong Ruliu who nodded and shouted softly: "Dad, mother." ”

This sentence almost made them lose control of their emotions and shed tears in front of her.

It's really pitiful for the hearts of parents all over the world.

Although he lived in the Hou Mansion, and the Hou Mansion Lady was also watching for herself, Jiang Yingli had no way to sit and do nothing.

I was thinking about going out to have a look, and I went to the dart game to see if I could find out some news, but when I passed by the kitchen, I suddenly heard such a conversation.

"Didn't Mrs. Breakfast eat a few bites today?"

"Isn't it? Just ate a few bites in a perfunctory way, how can Madame's body be able to eat like this. ”

Jiang Yingliang's legs couldn't help but stop, it sounded like this, Mrs. Houfu's appetite has always been bad, how can her body eat for a long time?

She is too good to herself, although it is partly because of her daughter, but for people who are good to herself, no matter what the reason, Jiang Yingli can't be ruthless.

What's more, in more colloquial terms, she hopes that good people can have a safe and smooth life.

"What does Madame usually like to eat!" Jiang Yingli thought about it, there was really no way to ignore this problem, and only deal with his own affairs.

He rolled up his sleeves, shifted the direction of the door, and walked into the kitchen.

"Miss." The people who were chatting inside couldn't help but be startled when they saw Jiang Yingli walking in, and hurriedly saluted.

Jiang Yingli waved his hand, and immediately asked, "What does Madame usually like to eat?" I know a little bit about cooking, and if I prepare it now, I should be in time for lunch. ”

Seeing that Jiang Yingli really wanted to cook in person, those people were naturally not easy to stop, and at the same time, he also thought that even for the sake of Jiang Yingliang's face, his wife should have eaten some, so they all reported the name of the dish very attentively.

Lunchtime.

"Go and ask the concierge if the young lady has come back, if she does, invite her over for dinner." Mrs. Hou went to Jiang Yingliang's courtyard early in the morning, and when she saw that there was no one in the courtyard, she thought she had gone out.

Because Jiang Yingli had reported to her before, saying that she was going out to find out the news, so she thought so.

But it didn't take long to see Jiang Yingli walking towards the table where she was with a plate of dishes.

"Yingli, what are you?" Mrs. Hou Fu looked at Jiang Yingliang's appearance, and she seemed to have a little oil on her body, and the smell of fireworks was very strong.

Jiang Yingli smiled and put the dishes in her hand in front of her, "I heard that my mother likes to eat this eight-treasure duck, so I gave it a try." But the craftsmanship is not very good, mother, don't dislike it later. ”

Mrs. Hou Fu was immediately so moved that she was almost speechless, it turned out that Jiang Yingli did not go out to inquire about her father-in-law, but nested in the kitchen and cooked lunch for herself.

This thoughtful thought, how did she not be moved.

"Good boy, come and sit next to your mother, let's eat together." Mrs. Hou touched the tears from the corners of her eyes, and hurriedly pulled Jiang Yingli to sit down beside her.

As soon as I was moved, I unconsciously had a great appetite, and I was no longer like before, I only picked a few chopsticks and put them down, as if I had anorexia.

For this lunch, I ate a whole bowl of rice, which made those maids shocked.

On the other side, someone immediately passed the news from the house to An Pinghou, and An Pinghou was also a little surprised, but he didn't say anything about this matter.

He only turned around and instructed the housekeeper: "Double the amount of young lady's monthly silver, and tell the people in the mansion that if anyone disrespects the young lady and disrespects the young lady, there is no need to stay in the mansion anymore." ”

Jiang Yingli naturally didn't know about this series of arrangements. Because in addition to Mrs. Houfu's diet, what she is most concerned about is Qiu Muyun's whereabouts.

Suddenly, the porter handed her a letter.

Then Jiang Yingli followed what the man said, went out of the house at the mouth of the alley on the left, and saw a man, only to see that most of the people were martial arts people, and he was chivalrous.

"You said you had news of my father-in-law?" Jiang Yingli raised her eyebrows slightly, in fact, she also felt a little strange, but she would rather kill by mistake than let it go.

"Exactly, is your husband's name Qiu Muyun? And a dart master? The man pondered for a moment, and his face was very solemn.

Jiang Yingli nodded, waiting for his next step.

"I have friends on the road who have seen him, and I heard that the daughter of the Hou Mansion is looking for him, so I came." After the man finished speaking, he didn't continue, but raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yinglian, meaning something like that.

Jiang Yingli pursed her lips and asked, "Is your news accurate?" ”

The man nodded without hesitation, and continued: "This is natural, if it is not accurate information, how dare I find it?" The Hou Mansion is not something that anyone can afford to offend. ”

Hearing him say this, Jiang Yingli felt a little credible.

"One hundred taels of silver, and I will tell you the accurate news of him."

One hundred taels of silver, if it was placed in the past, Jiang Yingli would naturally not be distressed, but now that she is covered in her body, there is only such a little money left, if it is given to her, she will only have a few taels of silver left to live.

But it was about Qiu Muyun, and Jiang Yingli finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

It's a pity that after a few days of incidents, there was still no news at all, and Jiang Yingli realized that he had been deceived.