Hearing Xiao Tao mention Yuan Qingfeng, An Lingyu remembered the kind old man, although it was a little improper, but it did help her a lot. If it wasn't for the help of the elders of the Chen family that day, I was afraid that she would be embarrassed before she even went out.

Tang Bohu's "Li Duanduantu" is worth a lot of money, and the people of the Chen family estimate that it costs a lot of money, and now it is folded in her hands, if it weren't for the fact that she saved Mrs. Chen in front of everyone, there would be no later cooperation.

An Lingyu stirred the shredded chicken porridge, which was just right to eat, scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth and said, "Old man Yuan Qingfeng? Go, the invitation is a blessing that others can't ask for, if I don't go, won't I live up to the kindness of the old man? ”

Frowning, An Lingyu's face was slightly cloudy, and she frowned: "Why is today's shredded chicken porridge not the same as usual?" ”

It was rare for her to eat an appetizing porridge dish, and Sister Lian Qi, who was thin in Paramount, pinched her waist and asked her to eat more, and when she came to Cheng's house, she was much richer, and her posture was even more wonderful.

It has a lot to do with the shredded chicken porridge made by Sister-in-law Liu, the porridge is easy to digest, she cooks it diligently, and An Lingyu eats a lot, so this figure becomes delicate.

Xiao Tao was taken aback, her pink face was red, her eyes were full of tears, she put down the silver chopsticks used for cloth vegetables and went to the small kitchen: "I'm going to call Sister-in-law Liu to ask clearly, the slave hasn't asked about the matter of this small kitchen, it's all Sister-in-law Liu's control, it's the slave's problem, please punish the young lady!" ”

After speaking, he knelt at the door and kowtowed to An Lingyu, and the rest of the servants originally envied her for having an excellent green jade bracelet, and wanted to break her to sour her a few words, they didn't dare to bully Su Yu, who had martial arts, and the persimmon picked a soft pinch, and they stared at Xiao Tao.

Seeing it this way, this An Lingyu was so difficult to serve, so she gave up the idea of getting close to her.

An Lingyu frowned, her face was slightly displeased, she stepped on her high heels and walked over, helped Xiao Tao up and said coldly.

"Don't be a slave anymore, how can there be a deed of sale now, pay attention to the equality of everyone. Are you not hating me like this? ”

Sure enough, Xiao Tao immediately got up, but she still looked like she was honestly afraid. An Lingyu sighed in her heart, and her tone softened slightly.

"This porridge doesn't taste the same anymore, but it feels like it's much better than before, and you don't have to make a big deal about it. I'm just curious how the taste has changed. ”

Hearing An Lingyu say this, Xiao Tao let go of her uneasy heart, in the end, she was used to being a subordinate, and the master didn't dare to be careless at all.

Over there, in the small kitchen, it was not the thin and lean sister-in-law Liu who prepared the porridge for An Lingyu in the evening, but a woman with a raw face, and Sister-in-law Liu sat on the side with Erlang's legs and swallowed melon seeds, while pointing at the woman.

"You cook porridge for Miss, if something goes wrong, be careful about your skin!" After snorting coldly, Sister-in-law Liu happily stroked the ink jade bracelet in her hand, and she decided to leave it to her eldest daughter-in-law after her death, and pass it on from generation to generation.

The woman who cooked the porridge only agreed, and when she saw Sister-in-law Liu leaving, she took out a small paper bag from her arms, opened it and poured the powder into it, while looking around for fear that someone would find out.

She had already let it go once in the morning, and Miss Red Tears didn't seem to notice it, this was the second time, and the mysterious man only let her let it go for three days, twice a day, saying that he would give her money after three days, and help her fulfill her wish.

I'm sorry, Miss Red Tears, but my poor sick grandson can't afford it.

Thinking that the lively and lovely grandson can be sent to the hospital to treat the missing lips, it is said that it is called Rausch Rabbit Lips. The woman was very happy, and she was seriously cooking for An Lingyu.

On the other side, An Lingyu had already packed up in the morning, and after eating, she took Su Yu directly to the Yuan Mansion. The old man did not have the mentality of admiring foreign flattery, and still lived in his old mansion, which was on the outskirts of Haicheng, far from the city center.

It took two hours to sit in the car before arriving at the Yuan House. is worthy of being one of the best celebrities in the antique circle, this house is not comparable to those small doors, and the big lion at the door is majestic.

The porter saw An Lingyu from a distance, and asked respectfully, "Are you ......?" ”

An Lingyu motioned for Su Yu to take out the post and hand it to him, and then smiled indifferently and said: "I am the new apprentice of the patriarch, my name is Red Tears, and I have a report." ”

The little brother arched his hand and hurriedly said, "Don't dare, please." ”

As soon as he entered the main room, An Lingyu saw that the patriarch was surrounded in the center, he seemed to be a little impatient, his brows were frowned, and his face was long.

"Patriarch, long time no see. How are you doing? An Lingyu smiled, rubbed slightly to Yuan Qingfeng's side, and when she saw the radiant An Lingyu, several people around the elder unconsciously let go of the way. Everyone present is knowledgeable, even if they don't know this woman, but the coral jade on her body is a real treasure.

Yuan Qingfeng snorted coldly, put his hand behind his back and said: "Hmph, I said that you should come to me more often, and you may not come to the door once, if I hadn't placed an invitation, wouldn't you have come?" And what is it called, the patriarch, Shengfen! Shouldn't you call me Master? ”

Covering her mouth with a silk handkerchief and smiling, An Lingyu said with some embarrassment: "Yes, Master." It was the apprentice's stupid mouth that made the master angry. Didn't there be a flood in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River a few days ago, and the secretary from the central government said that it was to raise disaster relief and make an auction. ”

Yuan Qingfeng walked up to her, and the person next to him seemed to be pulling him to say something, but he waved his hand and pushed him away, saying disdainfully.

"Well, I've heard about it, it's just selling dog meat on a sheep's head! It's a good thing, but I don't know if the money from the auction really went into the mouths of the refugees! ”

An Lingyu didn't say much about the matter on the central side, but responded: "With Secretary Shen here, there will definitely be no mistakes." ”

"Haha, it's rare for Miss Red Tears to praise like this, Shen is going to blush. It's just that there are so many beards on his face that he can't see clearly! ”

Suddenly, a voice that had not been heard for a long time came from behind, An Lingyu turned around and was slightly shocked, it was Shen Shushan, who had just gone to the Yangtze River for disaster relief.