The words are not bad, Miao Zhu raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Ran, who had a gloomy face, and said in a mysterious whisper: "Little girl, everyone who talks one thing and another, they are all married to rich and handsome, so wouldn't an old man like Ming Xuan become an old bachelor?" ”

Ming Xuan, who was named and named, looked indifferent, and said to Lan Ya seriously: "Lan Ya, don't worry about me, I was married after all, and Humble Jing died of hemorrhage when she gave birth." It's that you should care more about your master, and there is not even a person around you who knows cold and hot. ”

Lan Ya made an "OK" gesture to Ming Xuan, nodded thoughtfully, and said: "Doctor Mingshen, I know that you are always hardworking, otherwise how could you tattoo a butterfly on my master's chest, you want to make my master move his heart." My master doesn't think about himself, I can't help but think about him as an apprentice, my master's affairs are wrapped up in me, and I will let him give birth to a little Miao for you next year......"

Miao Zhu jumped away as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, and said with a red face: "What apprentice, I think about calculating master all day long, and I won't play with you anymore." "Push open the door and run away, stumbling on the back, how embarrassed you look.

Lan Ya shrugged her shoulders and watched Ming Xuan rummage through the jar of medicine for scar removal medicine.

Ming Xuan picked up a bush of medicine, put it under his nose and sniffed, "It's over, it's all ruined by this old moth." ”

Lan Ya also picked up a touch of medicinal powder from the ground, put it on his fingers and rubbed it, and was stabbed by a small piece of fragments, and hurriedly blew off the crumbs and said: "Doctor Mingshen, this scar removal medicine is estimated to have a fight with the disfiguring medicine, and there is no scar removal medicine in your arms?" ”

Ming Xuan said with a bitter face: "What I protect is life-saving medicine." ”

Lan Ya looked at Ming Xuan with pleading eyes, Ming Xuan couldn't help but plead, and sighed: "Forget it, anyway, you have to use it again in a few days, and I will help you develop another bottle in the next few days." ”

Lan Ya suddenly smiled, as if this scar removal medicine was used on her face.

After Lan Ya left, Zhuo Xiaoran said to Ming Xuan: "Uncle Ming, you don't need to develop it, I still have a bottle in my hand, and I will send it to her tomorrow." ”

Ming Xuan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How can such a trivial matter trouble the young master?" ”

Xiao Ran waved his hand and said: "As soon as the matter of the Qin family came out, a woman came to Yu's house, this matter will not be so simple, I am afraid that she is sent by which party is not good for the family, I will show up to explore the way." ”

Early in the morning of the second day, Lan Ya went to Huiliutang to catch two fish, and returned home leisurely, but when he arrived at the door, he was dumbfounded.

I saw a luxury carriage parked at the door of the house, two black horses majestic, and the carriage behind it was carved beams and paintings, called rat-gold yarn.

The person driving the car was a big man with a scar on his face, not angry but threatening, which made people shudder.

Seeing such a ride, Lan Ya finally knew what it meant to be extravagant, what it meant to show off its wealth, and what it meant to be enjoyed by the rich in "five-flowered horses and golden furs".

Thinking that he was kidnapped by Qin Yan and lost in the fierce battle with the internal guards of Zhuo Mansion, he couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, and when he entered the house, he saw the picture in front of him, and couldn't help leaning on the door frame, and he looked at it for a long time.

I saw Wang Anshi sitting on the east side of the kang, looking unfazed;

Zhuo Xiaoran sat on the west side of the kang, looking indifferent and indifferent.

The two ignored each other, as if they didn't know each other. If it weren't for Lan Ya knowing that they were "embarrassed" behind people, they would have really been bluffed by the two.

Under the kang, Yu Sanguang and Hai stood nervously with their hands on the side, and Lan Xiang helped pour tea.

Liu Ziyuan gave a slight salute to the concubine Tingting, and pointed to the tea poured by Lanxiang: "The two sons can come to the cold house, so that the Yujia Chaimen will have a celebration and a bright peng, and treat them with coarse tea, and forgive them." ”

is like the demeanor of a hostess, and his father and eldest sister have become the subordinates of the companion.

Lan Ya patted the door frame unhappily, walked to the side of the kang, picked up the broom on the kang and swept the pimples, swept the kang mat into a loud noise, and exclaimed while sweeping: "Miss Liu, the door of my house is pine, not a 'chaimen'?" There's no dust on this kang, right? ”

Wang Anshi and Zhuo Xiaoran both smiled at the corners of their mouths, looking at the pretending Lan Ya.

Liu Zi Yuan didn't know Lan Ya's deliberate provocation, with an embarrassed look on her face, looking at the two sons' indifferent appearances, her eyes were slightly red and said, "Let the sons laugh." ”

Lan Ya ignored it, and said to Sanguang and Hai: "Dad, mother, the guests who come are your juniors, you don't need to accompany you, you can do what you have to do, and when they are done, they will naturally ask you to leave." ”

Yu Sanguang listened to the amnesty in front of him, and after listening to it, he was scared out of a layer of cold sweat, and saw that Wang Anshi and Zhuo Xiaoran had already stood up, with a "please be safe" look, and they were so frightened that they pulled Hai Shi and ran away.

Lan Ya raised her eyebrows, looked at Zhuo Xiaoran, and then looked at Wang Anshi, and said suspiciously: "The two nobles met unexpectedly, I don't know what happened?" ”

Wang Anshi blinked and said, "Wang came here, of course, to talk about the cooperation between the two of us." ”

Zhuo Xiaoran took out a small porcelain bottle from his body and put it on the kang and said, "I have something to do when I go down the mountain, and the Ming Doctor asked me to give you this medicine to help Miss Liu remove the scar." ”

Liu Ziyuan raised her eyes in surprise, and saw that although the young man was two or three years younger than herself, he was heroic, tall and mighty, calm in demeanor, and extraordinary.

In contrast, Wang Anshi is more bookish, innocent and romantic, but his eyes are as deep as mist, which is unpredictable, and Liu Zikite obviously smells a dangerous smell.

Liu Zi Kite couldn't help but stand up, and rushed to take the scar medicine before Lan Ya, a shy and timid, speechless look, standing in front of Zhuo Xiaoran.

Lan Ya is so angry, her face is disfigured, and she keeps saying that she has a fiancé, is this seducing people in front of her?

Zhuo Xiaoran also drew a line with himself a few days ago, and now he came to Yu's house in such a high-profile manner, the incense car is angry and the horse is rich, maybe he has the same idea as Liu Ziyuan, this is clearly a drama of seducing and counter-seducing Ximenqing and Pan Jinlian, if I don't go back to Wang Matchmaker, I'm really sorry for my Chinese origin culture.

Looking at the scar removal medicine in Purple Kite's hand, Lan Ya was deeply moved and said: "Young Master Zhuo has a heart, the medicine of the Ming Divine Doctor is hard to find, only those who are destined can use it, and Miss Liu is really well-off." ”

Miss Liu blushed, put the medicine into her arms like a deer, bowed to Zhuo Xiaoran, and hurriedly said: "Iria has learned the art of making tea, and I will make tea for my son again." ”

Lan Ya looked at the girl who looked panicked, but was actually a steady footstep, and shook her head with a light sigh.

Wang Anshi also shook his head. Lan Ya wondered, "What are you sighing for?" ”

Wang Anshi sighed: "It's just that someone really has the ability to attract bees and butterflies." ”

Lan Ya nodded approvingly: "Aren't you also a blue face and a curse?" Why are you two so high-profile today, what you are wearing, what you are wearing, and what you are riding in should not have appeared in the mud house of the Yu family at all. It's like carrion falling into the nest of an old eagle, and a rabbit getting into a python's nest, and it is strange that it is not eaten and wiped clean. ”

Wang Anshi finally broke his laughter, pointed at Zhuo Xiaoran, and then pointed at Lan Ya and said: "If Xiao Ran is carrion and rabbits, won't your house become an old eagle's den and a rabbit's nest?" ”

Lan Ya couldn't help but be angry, and Xiao Ran looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

Lan Ya glared at Wang Anshi again and said, "Okay, there is yours." Carrion, what's the matter? If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, but you can't say anything about it. ”

Wang Anshi said with a sad face: "As soon as the Nanchuan vermicelli workshop started, the vermicelli was in short supply, the starch workshop was all shut down, all the potatoes were used to produce vermicelli, or there was a lack of raw materials, and the potatoes collected in Beichuan yesterday were transported back to Nanchuan, which was only enough for one month. Thawing in spring, the vermicelli workshop in Yujia Village is afraid that there will be no raw materials to start. ”

Lan Ya pondered for a long time and said: "The Shen family has robbed the starch business, and they need to hoard a large number of potatoes, and potatoes have become strange and in short supply. This method is actually not difficult to crack, in addition to potatoes can be made into vermicelli, sweet potatoes can also be made into vermicelli. Sweet potatoes have a large yield, and they have saved the lives of many poor people in the disaster years of the previous years, so farmers have developed a habit of planting some to prepare for famine, no matter how tight the land is. ”

Wang Anshi nodded in surprise, looked at Lan Ya deeply and said: "If you are a man, I will definitely pay a lot of money to hire you as the chief housekeeper and lead all the business of the Wang family, and you can open it on ...... terms."

Lan Ya smiled indifferently, Zhuo Xiaoran raised her eyebrows slightly, and finally thickened into the word "Sichuan", guessing what Wang Anshi didn't finish, what if it was a woman?

The willow purple kite came into the house like a willow in the breeze, holding two re-brewed teas in her hands, the tea soup was light and fragrant, and the tea leaves stretched out, hanging at the bottom of the bowl, like a cluster of aquatic plants with vitality.

Liu Ziyuan first put a cup of tea on Wang Anshi's side, and then brought the tea cup to Xiao Ran.

Lan Ya looked at Liu Zi Kite's feet funny, according to the experience of the eight-o'clock drama, at this time, the woman will definitely take a limp at the right time.

If the other party is a hostile woman, the tea is spilled on the other party's body;

If the other party is the man he likes, he will spill the tea all over his body, and then throw himself into the man's arms in a panic...... Next, it is self-evident that it is the drama of Lang Youqing and the concubine's intention.

Xiao Ran looked at Lan Ya's strange appearance as if she was smiling, her eyes stared at Liu Zi Kite's skirt for a moment, and she couldn't help but alarm in her heart, and when Liu Zi Yuan brought the tea to her, she flew up and kicked the tea away......

This move stunned everyone present, and even Wang Anshi, who had been in battle for a long time, was so frightened that he covered his mouth.

One moment it was like a lotus flower blooming in the water, and the next moment, like a broken grass leaf, it was held on the skirt and sleeves of the willow purple kite, fortunately it was not boiling tea, and the wrist was just a piece of red, not blistered.

Lan Ya hurriedly stepped forward and shouted that Lan Xiang went to Liu Xiucai's house next door to ask for some sauce, this is a folk recipe for scalding treatment, Lan Ya is not used to eating stinky sauce, and Yu does not have sauce at home, so he can only go to Liu Xiucai's house to ask for some rescue.

Lan Ya pouted and said angrily: "Zhuo Xiaoran, Purple Kite kindly made you tea, why did you kick it over and burn her wrist?" ”

Zhuo Xiaoran's face said indifferently: "I am allergic to aroma. ”

Lan Ya glared at Zhuo Xiaoran with an angry face, and said coldly: "The rich boy really doesn't know the suffering of the common people, so it's better for Young Master Zhuo not to come to the cold house in the future." ”

Zhuo Xiaoran frowned slightly, looked at the willow purple kite, and stopped talking, but finally did not say anything.