Chapter 141 Attentive
Mama Zhang stopped and kept some distance from Yan Ying, then shook her head and said, "Miss is grown up now, and the old slave is happy."
In the past, the young lady had a grudge against Hou Ye, and always refused to approach Hou Ye, so that the only little family relationship with Hou Ye was indifferent.
It's been a few years and it's not as good as the next person, if Miss had understood the truth of today, Miss would have had a better time before. β
Yan Ying stared at Mama Zhang's dark skin, and Nunu asked, "When Mama didn't come to my courtyard, she kept paying attention to my every move, right?" β
There was only soft footsteps behind Yan Ying, and Mama Zhang did not answer Yan Ying's words.
"Otherwise, how could you report to Ziyue in such a timely manner? If it weren't for Mama Zhang, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come back, and now I don't want to thank Mama for her life-saving grace and knowing grace. β
Yan Ying has always wanted to figure out what happened that day.
However, Ziyue didn't know anything about it, but Mama Zhang was tight-lipped, and she knew very little information.
Mama Zhang lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, but said lightly, "When people have nothing to do, they discuss which room has a noble status."
Which room is spoiled, they are all high and low, so there is inevitably Miss Dao.
Although subordinates can't talk about the master, but the matter of red mouth and white teeth is not something that everyone can manage, and where there are people, there must be rivers and lakes.
The incident of that day was also the second lady's own life, and the co-author had nothing to do with the old slave. Mama Zhang said indifferently, without any intention of taking credit.
"What Mama said is very true, it seems that I was not unknown in the Hou Mansion before, although my reputation is not very good, but it is also well-known." Yan Ying laughed at herself, looking at Mama Zhang's lack of interest in things.
Yan Ying felt that she was in a hurry to achieve quick success.
"Miss can talk about the past calmly, and I think it's a matter of letting go."
"Isn't it good to let go?" Yan Ying asked rhetorically.
"Hatred can make people grow and can also destroy a person, depending on the opinion." Mama Zhang said incomprehensibly.
"In fact, people who really care about you don't care about how high you fly, but whether you are tired of flying." Yan Ying said as if she had some feelings.
Mama Zhang watched Lehehe walk in front, Yan Ying breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, this child has finally grown up.
Yan Xiongsan looked at Yan Ying holding a ceramic jar with great interest, and sent it to the study with great interest, hurriedly put down the pen and asked patiently, "Ying'er came to see her father today?" β
Since the last time Yan Ying was in the garden, she made that heart-wrenching song, and this cheap dad was happy for no reason.
In addition, the Shanghuang housekeeper whispered something about her in his ear from time to time, although there were all kinds of things, but compared to the previous elm head, there was an improvement.
Moreover, Nangong Han's jade pendant was still hanging on her neck, which made Yan Xiongsan puzzled.
Obviously, King Han was carrying the blood jade bracelet of the eldest daughter in his arms, but the jade pendant was hanging on the neck of the second daughter.
Don't? King Han stared at Yan Ying with some suspicion, a concubine? A side concubine? This? Yan Xiongsan had a headache.
He stared at the eyes that were very much like her mother, and his thoughts drifted far away, that talented and beautiful woman used to be his mother, which made many people envious, and even γγγ
Yan Xiongsan was even more fluttering when he thought of this, although Yan Ying was still not as good-looking as the other two daughters.
But I can't stand being in a good mood, how pleasing to the eye is, it is not unreasonable to say that the child is the good of his own family, and the wife is the good of someone else's family.
Anyway, now that Yan Xiongsan is looking at his daughter, he wants to have a bowl of water.
Yan Ying asked Mama Zhang to arrange the bowls and spoons in the basket one by one, and Yan Ying carefully rinsed them with warm water in front of the cheap father.
Only then did he scoop out the dendrobium paste from the ceramic jar, mix it with warm water and said, "Father, you taste it, this is the daughter herself stewed, the dendrobium was planted by her mother before, and now it is taken care of by me, and it is also my mother's mind."
If my mother knew that the dendrobium she planted before her death, and my father could still drink it happily, her heart would be beautiful, and it would not be in vain for so many years of emotional effort. β
When Yan Ying said this, she quietly brought another bowl to Steward Huang.
Steward Huang took it with a trembling hand, tears flashed out of the corners of his eyes, and he inadvertently turned around and turned his back to Yan Xiongsan.
Mama Zhang, who was on the side, sighed slightly, turned around and retreated to the door.
Yan Xiongsan immediately took a sip and praised without hesitation: "Yes, yes, Lao Huang, do you see if my daughter has grown up?"
This tastes good, this autumn dry drink is just right, but not to mention that this dendrobium was really planted in the yard before Qing'er, I laughed at her at the time, planting all these things that don't bloom and don't bear fruit.
Unexpectedly, now Jing Yinger's hand has changed into a delicacy. Yan Xiongsan's face was bright when he said this.
"That's when Mrs. admired Hou Ye, but it was well known." Steward Huang quietly put down the bowl and echoed.
Yan Xiongsan didn't see Huang Zijun's strange appearance, and said to Yan Ying happily, "If only you had the opportunity to make some for your grandmother in the future, the old man likes these health things." β
"Grandma?" Yan Ying was really confused,
The second face is confused!
Hundred faces are confused.
The original owner didn't have any memory of any grandmother, and even Yun Yishu, a person who loves fame, never mentioned it, could it be that it fell from the sky.
Or is it unspeakable?
Or is it a worldly master?
Cheap daddy shouldn't let himself go to the grave, right?
Yan Ying trembled, and almost knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
She thought about her life in this world, but she never thought about going to the grave.
Yan Xiongsan looked at Yan Ying, who was in the circle, and explained with a smile, "Your grandmother has not asked about the world for many years, but when you were born, she glanced at you.
Even your mother was raised as a flat wife, and your eldest sister was elected as the first talented woman in the Apocalypse Kingdom, but your grandmother didn't come forward and kept repairing in the backyard. β
Yan Xiongsan said that he probably remembered the events of the past, and his eyes were mixed with some emotions, but Yan Ying couldn't see clearly.
"A few days ago, your grandmother said that she was old and liked to be lively, so I asked me to tear down the wall at the entrance of her courtyard.
Yan Ying nodded hurriedly and said, "This is just a small skill of carving insects, my daughter will definitely be able to do it well, my father is busy with official business all day long, and my daughter can't help much, it is nothing more than doing some cheating and tricks to make my father happy."
This dendrobium paste, because it is made carefully, the water is burned dry, even in this summer, it can be put for a few days, when my father wants to drink, just mix it with some water to drink.
I'm going to go back and study some soft and delicious food, and when the time comes, I'll honor my grandmother and make her old man keep her mouth shut. β
Yan Xiongsan nodded with satisfaction.
"Then Ying'er won't disturb her father's busy business." Saying that, Yan Ying got up and bowed Zhou Zheng to leave.
Yan Xiongsan saw that Yan Ying was not complacent because of his joy, and he still didn't spend any courtesy, and his heart was even more happy.
"Grandmother's matter, I just told you about it, you must not go to your mother to publicize it." Yan Xiongsan admonished.
"The daughter remembers her father's teachings." Yan Ying once again blessed the way.
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