Luo Yelin didn't feel a little embarrassed about the title, but An Daoping always felt a little awkward in his heart when he listened to the other party's words.

He is not only related to Luo Yelin's relatives, but also his wife's younger brother......

If others had such a close two-layer connection with the royal family, they would probably laugh happily in their dreams, but An Daoping opened his mouth stiffly, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

In the end, he could only smile reluctantly: "It's good for the prince to call me whatever he wants...... If the prince is willing, he can call me by my name, just call me 'Daoping'. ”

Luo Yelin is as good as flowing: "Okay, then the king will be close, and I will call you 'Daoping' in the future." ”

"How is it almost a prince's set, it's obviously an honor for Xiaosheng." Antao stretched out his hand in a pretentious manner and wiped the beads of sweat that did not appear on his forehead with his sleeve.

"Don't talk about it." An Juan suddenly thought of something, so he hurriedly gave An Daoping a round game, "Look at Daoping is carrying vegetables in his hands, if you stay for a while, the taste will not be right, so don't pester people anymore." ”

As she spoke, she didn't forget to gently poke Luo Yelin's forehead with her fingers, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of coquettishness.

Luo Yelin's heart moved, and he leaned over to An Xuan's side again, and said a few words to her slimy.

And An Daoping was full of depression, bowed to Luo Yelin and An Juan respectively, and then glanced at An Juan several times unwillingly, and then walked out of the Yuanju Pavilion step by step.

After waiting out of the Yuanju Pavilion and letting the cold wind blow his head clearer, An Daoping couldn't help but slow down and thought about the relationship between An Juan and Luo Yelin.

An Juan had been crying with him before, saying that Luo Yelin was not good to her, and she showed him some scars intentionally or unintentionally, so that he would naturally feel that An Juan's wounds must be related to Luo Yelin.

But now after removing the filter of "I think Luo Yelin is a violent maniac and abuses An Juan", An Daoping observed the interaction between the two of them again, and only felt that there was natural sweetness everywhere, and it seemed that the two of them did not have the slightest disharmony, which was what people called "Lang Qing concubine".

No wonder when he accused Luo Yelin of domestic violence in court, the eyes of the surrounding ministers would be so unbelievable...... It is estimated that they don't think that Luo Yelin and An Juan have a conflict at all, so they think that his head is broken, right?

Thinking of this, An Daoping only felt that his throat was a little dull, and he paused again, still not understanding why An Juan wanted to hint at him like this.

In the end, he really didn't know about it, so An Daoping directly left it behind, walked back to the An family's mansion quickly, threw a few big bags in his hand to the subordinates who came to serve, and asked the kitchen to clean up the dishes again, and then serve them to the table.

After the order, An Dao went to the lobby and saw that the family was still sitting, An Li and An Wang were making sweaters, and his father and grandfather were smoking cigarettes and chatting.

Hearing the footsteps at the door, they looked at it in unison, and then An Li was the first to stand up and walked quickly to An Daoping's side.

"Dohei, stand up straight and stretch your arms out!" She ordered An Daoping.

Although she didn't know what she was going to do, An Daoping obediently opened the next door, lowered his eyes, and looked at An Li's figure walking around her: "Mother, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay," An Li frowned, reached out and pulled the clothes around An Daoping's waist tightly, and then gestured with the sweater in his hand around his waist, "Mother look at your body and knit a sweater for you." ”

In previous years, An Daoping's clothes were made by An Li and An Wang's together, but after all, they were rural women who didn't know much about Kyoto's fashion, and the clothes they made carried a rustic atmosphere that rural people thought they were spiritual.

After An Daoping arrived in Kyoto, there was a special master in the princess's mansion who tailored clothes for him, so An Daoping never thought about making clothes again.

But now seeing An Li and An Wang looking at him lovingly, planning to make a set of clothes for him, An Daoping was a little moved in his heart, so he did not refuse, but gave his own request: "Mother, you can make you a dark dress, no other patterns, dark color." ”

Afraid that An Li thought that he was disgusting him, An Daoping did not forget to add later: "The main thing is that I am in Kyoto now, and I often meet dignitaries, and the patterns of clothes are very particular, and even I don't understand them...... So I showed the clothes to a special master and asked them to help embroider the pattern. ”

Hearing An Daoping's explanation, An Li's face instantly brightened, and she shook her head with a smile: "Yes, my mother really doesn't understand those scenes, Daoping, you can let the special master get it for you, if you accidentally do it wrong, your mother is embarrassed to ......."

"Hmm." An Daoping nodded, and under his mother's order, he turned around several times in a row, and finally asked An Li to record the data.

After all the measurements, An Li looked An Daoping up and down with some concern for a while: "Daoping, why have you lost so much weight?" ”

"You weren't that thin last year." has always kept An Daoping's body data in mind, and at this time, An Li opened his mouth and said a large circle of data such as An Daoping's height, length, waist circumference, etc., which made An Daoping stunned.

Unexpectedly, An Li was so clear about his body data, An Daoping pursed his lips, and couldn't hide his emotion: "Mother......"

Just when An Daoping and An Li held hands and looked at each other's teary eyes, and were about to choke speechlessly, a maid's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, madam, young master, it's time to eat." ”

was interrupted, An Daoping had no intention of continuing to praise An Li, so he went up to help An Wang, and everyone went to the restaurant together.

Before I even entered, a refreshing fragrance came out.

The two men sniffed, expressions of appreciation and anticipation.

And An Li and An Wang, who have a good memory, glanced at each other, and each other's hearts were a little heavy.

…… The smell was very unique, and after they smelled it, they put it with those memories, and it was unforgettable.

Fate Pavilion.

It's just that although there are conjectures that are inseparable from eight, nine, and ten, neither An Li nor An Wang dare to ask An Daoping directly, so they coughed seemingly calmly, and then sat down together.

"Grandpa, father, try it, these dishes are very delicious." An Daoping remembered that he had just ignored his grandfather and father in the lobby, so he hurriedly stepped forward and gave the two of them a dish with chopsticks and put it in the bowl in front of them.

The two of them also looked better, nodded with satisfaction, and ate the dishes that An Daoping gave them.

As soon as they took the first bite, their eyes lit up.

"Daoping, this dish tastes good."

"Really?" An Daoping raised his eyebrows smugly, "I've eaten it many times, and I think most of the dishes taste good, so I'll bring it back to you this time to taste." ”

An Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, looking at the dishes in front of him, he couldn't get his hands on it for a long time.

She finally put a vegetable into the bowl, and then asked seemingly casually: "Daoping, this is a dish from Yuanju Pavilion, right?" ”

An Daoping also thought that his family had always had a bad impression of An Juan, so this time he simply didn't say the name of the restaurant, and only said that if they wanted to eat, they would buy it themselves.

As a result, An Li actually broke the truth that he tried his best to hide.

Seeing An Daoping's strange expression, the An family glanced at each other, and they all understood that what An Li said must be the truth.

An Wang was the first to throw down the chopsticks in his hand, carried the small stool under his buttocks, and sat next to An Daoping: "Daoping, you tell grandma, you and that An Xuan, do you still have any thoughts about her?" ”

Although the An family was reluctant to admit An Juan's identity, in the face of An Daoping's possible psychological deformity, An Wang still gritted his teeth and said the sentence: "She is your biological sister!" ”

"That's right!"

"Yes, Daoping, you can't go astray!"

"Daoping, you think about whether you want to cut off relations with her, to be honest, a white-eyed wolf like An Juan, even if you treat her well, she won't care about your good things."

Listening to the persuasive words coming from all directions, An Daoping only felt that his temples were buzzing, and his liver and gallbladder were bursting in pain, and he didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and roared fiercely: "Don't say it! ”

was stopped by his angry voice, and the An family was stunned.

An Daoping barely calmed down, and was able to say a long list of words relatively calmly, but his voice was still slightly trembling, so that people knew that his emotions were definitely not as calm as they appeared.

"Mother, I know you guys don't like An Juan all along, but she actually didn't do anything wrong." An Daoping sighed, "Don't talk about other things like work, just say that she can marry the eldest young master in the town, live a life of fine clothes and food, and provide a lot of money for the family, but we are worried that she will say bad things about her, so we want to sell her to the old man next door......"

Speaking of this, with reproach and remorse for himself, An Daoping's tone became more intense: "At that time, I was also blinded by lard, and I actually made suggestions together, and now I despise the past self!" ”

He slapped himself in the face, and Ahn grabbed his hand in distress to stop him from doing this self-harming behavior.

was grabbed by the wrist, An Daoping did not resist, just quietly looked at the edge of the plate on the table: "What kind of virtue is the old man next door, I believe you also know, why he has not been able to find his mother-in-law, isn't it because he likes to beat people, and he also likes to beat bloody?" ”

An Wangshi had the intention to defend two sentences, but in the face of An Daoping's somewhat reddened eyes, she didn't dare to say anything more, just afraid that which sentence would stimulate An Daoping again and let him continue to hurt herself.