Xin'er didn't miss her father anymore, and she couldn't find her father anywhere else, so she had to come uninvited. ”

"Xin'er wants to see her father, just send someone over to report it." Yan Xiongsan said dotingly.

"Thank you, father." Yan Xin said with a smile.

Yan Xiongsan nodded with satisfaction.

Yan Xin said that she saw a wenge fan next to Yan Xiong's third case, which looked a little familiar.

Yan Xin picked it up and opened it to see that there was no pattern on it, but a line of words: "There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and hang the clouds and sail into the sea." ”

Yan Xin slowly put away the fan with a happy face and said: "This word looks fresh and majestic, I don't know which famous artist wrote it." ”

This inscription is indeed chic, who is so talented in the country of Apocalypse? Let my father respect him as a guest, and his status is not low.

Yan Xin was a little absent-minded.

"This fan was played with by Lord Han in his hand, and I accidentally saw it when I went down to court, so I asked for it.

I thought that King Han would not give it, after all, he has always been a maverick, but he said that he gave me what he deserved, and I didn't take it back. Yan Xiongsan said with a smile.

This morning's events still feel like a dream when I think about it.

The cold-faced god of war will indeed chat with himself during this time.

Although every small talk is nothing more than what to eat in the house, what are the fun things.

It seems that this cold king is not as unkind as the outside world rumores.

Yan Xiongsan had fought several battles with the Han King, and admired the Han King's martial arts and the way of using soldiers.

Yan Xiongsan watched the sun shine on Yan Xin's bun, and his daughter was as radiant as coming out of the painting, and she was afraid that she was just like that back then.

But so?

Yan Xiongsan shook her head bitterly, no matter where she went back then, she was a sunny-like existence.

Dazzling... No one else can do it.

Yan Xiongsan thought of Lord Han's recent moves, isn't it?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly danced in ecstasy, if he could marry the Nangong family.

Then in the future, the status in the Apocalypse Kingdom will be solid. For a while, the tone became urgent: "If Xin'er likes it, give it to Xin'er." ”

Yan Xin really likes it, from the moment she saw Nangong Han riding a high-headed horse from the border at the age of fourteen, she couldn't help but fall in love.

But when did you feel that person was not very important?

Yan Xin couldn't figure out her mind for a while.

She still put down the wenge fan, and said, "Thank you father for your love, my father also likes this fan, and my daughter can't win people's love." ”

The material of the fan is not of the highest quality, but it is rare for people with inscriptions.

His succession to the Kingdom of the Apocalypse should be hopeless.

Yan Xin had a faint pain.

"It's okay, just take it, I think that in the past years, the cold prince rarely spoke for his father, let alone gave it privately.

It seems that there are other plans this year, but what does the Nangong family, which is three feet away from the sky, covet our Hou Mansion? Saying that, Yan Xiong laughed loudly.

On the other hand, Steward Huang, who was speechless, glanced meaningfully at the direction of Yan Ying's courtyard.

"My father would make fun of me." Yan Xin lowered her head and said.

The green basket in the back is indescribably happy, and the cold king's room is unspeakably expensive.

It is said that Yan Ying either urged Mama Zhang and Ziyue to hurry up and make clothes, or lay on the rocking chair and close her eyes to recuperate for a day.

Life is not bad, but it is also comfortable.

On this day, Mama Zhang whispered in Yan Ying's ears when she entered the hospital, and after Yan Ying heard it, she jumped up directly, and the three big words "old witch" flew out of her mind.

Yan Ying shook her head quickly in fright and said, "I'd better not go, it's important to save my life." ”

"The second lady is not afraid that the old lady will eat fasting and chant Buddha, but people are also kind." Mama Zhang comforted.

"Wow, there are more wicked people who eat fasting and chant Buddha, do people still have me on their heads that I am an old witch." Yan Ying retorted.

The last time she went, she didn't see the shadow.

People clearly don't want to see her.

She's used to a good life these days, and she doesn't want to stick her hot face to other people's cold butts.

"I think Mama Zhang also knows about this?" Steward Huang entered the courtyard and asked Mama Zhang with a smile.

"The wall behind the backyard has been demolished, I think I will be able to see her soon, I am mentioning some second misses." Mama Zhang said respectfully when she saw Steward Huang come in.

"It's to mention something, after all, in this mansion, except for your own hard work, no one will plan for the young lady." Huang Zijun said sincerely.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made compromises again and again in front of the Hou Ye in order to protect their mother and daughter.

Yan Ying didn't care, relying on her young age, she suddenly jumped to the side of Steward Huang, shook his hand and said, "Uncle, why do you have time to come to see Ying'er today,

Let's eat at Ying'er's side tonight, how about I make you glutinous rice and eight-treasure duck, and then stew you potato beef? ”

"Okay, I'm really here for dinner today, your father went to your mother's for dinner, and I slipped over when I was okay." Huang Zijun said happily.

Beef stew with potatoes, her mother also stewed excellently.

"Well, I'll prepare the ingredients in a while, and I'll make something for my uncle, my newly brewed lotus wine, and let my uncle feel at ease to taste some when I go back."

You know, I take it out and smell it on weekdays, and I haven't been willing to take a sip yet. ”

Saying that, Yan Ying ran to the begonia tree in the yard, took a small hoe and dug for a long time, and finally dug out the small jar of wine.

Holding the wine happily, he stupidly jumped in front of Steward Huang and said, "Uncle, smell and see"

Steward Huang, breathing hard and deeply, and taking deep breaths again, there seemed to be no problem.

Yan Ying asked anxiously, "How is my uncle, is it a lotus fragrance?" ”

Although Steward Huang couldn't bear to refute Yan Ying's kindness, he still said, "Maybe the old slave has had a cold recently. ”

Hearing this, Yan Ying shook the lotus wine in her hand and said, "How could it be, it should be the same as expected." ”

Saying that, Yan Ying also inhaled hard, there was really no taste, of course, it must be the smell of rice wine that covered the elegant lotus fragrance.

Looks like it wasn't so successful this time......

Steward Huang looked at Yan Ying with a deflated look and hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, I look at it and it's delicious, don't be stingy after a while, I want to drink a few more cups." ”

Yan Ying suddenly became excited: "I just sent Ziyue to buy grapes, and I will make you a good wine to drink when the time comes." ”

"Fruit wine is a good drink for the ladies." Steward Huang echoed.

"That's, grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, Uncle Huang, why don't you give me another glow-in-the-dark cup." Yan Ying laughed.

She will not let go of any opportunity to get rich.

"The second lady is much more cheerful than before, and the old slave feels relieved for the lady.

But what Mama Zhang in your courtyard taught just now is that you still have to go to your grandmother to have a look, or it's not good to fall into people's hands, your grandmother is not as terrifying as you think. ”

Not scary? The last time I went, I ate a closed door.