The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 20 A Niang Says It's a Blessing to Eat

The picture appears to be frozen.

Everyone was busy with other things, as if An Yunzhe hadn't asked any questions.

Afraid of An Yunzhe's embarrassment, An Yunyao found a towel, "Brother, wipe it off quickly, so as not to catch a cold later."

"Yeah." An Yunzhe who took the towel, took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and cried because of An Yunyao's concern.

Of course, he is an elder brother, Yaoyao cannot see these things.

"Yun Zhe." I covered my face for a long time before I heard An Dalang calling.

Originally, I thought that Dad would care about and greet me—after being exposed to rain outside, I should have a good rest.

But after so many years, he still can't learn to give up hope.

"It will be noon soon, you are ready to make lunch." An Dalang instructed.

"Ah."

An Yunzhe was obviously disappointed with the tone of An Yunyao's answer just now, but he still followed An Dalang's request.

During the meal, the unpleasant events of the morning were not mentioned.

"Yaoyao. Eat this. My brother's new spicy tofu, try it, how does it taste?" An Yunzhe looked expectant.

However, the piece of tofu dripping with chili oil was knocked off by Mrs. An directly with chopsticks. Unfortunately, it rolled around on the dining table, and finally fell to the ground sadly.

"Grandma!" An Yunzhe didn't understand what he had done wrong, "What are you doing? That's my wish for Yaoyao." There was also a carefully carved smiling face fruit plate.

"Your sister has a cold." Du Jiajia didn't wait for her mother-in-law to tell her, and kindly reminded her son, "I just drank ginger soup to warm my body, so I shouldn't eat too spicy food now."

An Yunzhe picked up the whole plate annoyed, "I'll throw it out right away and make something lighter."

"Wait." Mr. An is very spicy, and he was eating vigorously, when the mapo tofu was suddenly withdrawn, he felt unhappy: "Stinky boy! When did you get into the habit of being so extravagant?!"

"That's right." An Dalang followed Mr. An, and he echoed: "The old saying is good, eating is worse than sprinkling. You want to have a light meal with Yaoyao alone, why do you need to take this plate away?"

An Yunzhe originally wanted to show off in front of An Yunyao, but instead of being smart, he was smart and made such a big oolong.

He consciously retreated to the kitchen, and quickly boiled a pot of white rice porridge. When he served it to An Yunyao, his hands were scalded, but he still smiled and said, "Yaoyao. Be careful."

An Yunyao nodded, just as she was about to take the bowl, An Yunzhe took it back.

"It won't be so hot after my brother gives me a whimper." Although he said so, An Yunzhe was still worried.

The careful An Yunyao noticed the blisters on An Yunzhe's hands, and she said softly, "Brother, your hands..."

"Men are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, that's okay." In An Dalang's view, the blisters on An Yunzhe's hands are normal, and he is not qualified to use them to gain his daughter's care.

Mr. An also followed suit: "Yes. Yaoyao, your brother really has nothing to do with him."

An Yunzhe wanted to cry but had no tears.

It is a blessing to be able to eat.

This meal, An Yunyao also ate very much.

It seems that the road to weight loss is really a long way to go.

If An Zhai wants to renovate, I'm afraid it will be the fastest, and it will take two or three years.

However, An Erlang seemed to disappear out of thin air after Su Rou's incident happened.

Now there is no one in the hospital, and An Dalang is a layman, so all the burdens are handed over to the old lady.

As for Mr. An, as a well-known ferryman in Camellia Town, he has learned water skills and developed good skills all over his body. He often goes to the ferry to help people in the town who need to go to Sichuan to do errands.

There is also no shortage of high-ranking and powerful people who come and go.

Some time ago, I heard from the leaders of Nanhu Province that they intended to bid for Camellia Town, and wanted to inject commercialization into the ancient town.

In the past, Yaoyao was still young, so the old man was not at ease.Now that she is a little older and the family is busy, he also took An Yunyao to the ferry.

In autumn, Camellia Town belongs to the south of Huaguo, so it is not as good as in the north, so I put on my shirt early to prevent the severe cold.

An Yunyao was still wearing summer clothes, like a little tail, following behind Mr. An.

"Old man, are you taking Yaoyao to the ferry again today?"

On the way, I met Accountant Wang who came from fishing, and he greeted the grandpa and grandson cheerfully.

"Yes." Mr. An's eyebrows were beaming, "We are not going to work today. I plan to take Yaoyao to An Hong's side to eat salted vegetables, tofu and fish!"

Accountant Wang stared wide-eyed when he heard about it, thinking that it's fine for An Yunyao to eat like this in their Nanhu province, but he still has to go to the next Sichuan province to eat. Isn't this cross-provincial, embarrassing for them in Camellia Town? ! ! !
Naturally, I couldn't say these thoughts to the respected and respected Anjia in the town, so I had to put on a smile, "Yaoyao, your grandpa really loves you! Although our town is only separated by a river from Anhong, we can go there by boat." Anjia is definitely the only one who eats in Sichuan Province!"

An Yunyao could hear Accountant Wang's eccentricity, she couldn't hear anything on the surface, but she was actually turning the corner and saying that they should not be ashamed.

She didn't rush to reason with others directly, but narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "My mother said that it is a blessing to be able to eat."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

Accountant Wang was slightly embarrassed with the hand holding the fish basket.

"Grandpa. A while ago, Sanwa's mother came in some tea seedlings from Guangdong Province—" Thinking that it just rained a while ago and it was a good season for planting tea, Accountant Wang gave himself a step up: "I don't want to talk too much. Going to plant it."

"Hmm." Mr. An's tone was light.

He is usually the most jealous of others saying that his little granddaughter is fat, and he can't even say it around the corner!
So the old man didn't give Accountant Wang a good face. Instead, Accountant Wang, who was stalking, said flatteringly: "Then old man, you go this morning, so you can come back in the evening."

"Oh. It's been raining a lot lately, so be careful! The road to the tea ceremony is not easy to walk."

Although Accountant Wang was choked to death by the old man's words, and his face smelled so bad, he didn't dare to refute anything.

Anjia is so arrogant!
To go back to that period of history, so what if Marquis Anyuan was rehabilitated, and then he was posthumously made the head of the country!
So sometimes, many things cannot be said.

The old man told Accountant Wang that it was raining today, but after he and An Yunyao finished eating fish in Hong'an, it really did rain.

The coir raincoat can't cover it either.

"Yaoyao." The old man looked at the gray weather, "I'm afraid we have to stay in Sichuan Province tonight."

There are many similarities between Anhong Ancient Town and their Camellia Ancient Town.

It was the first time for An Yunyao to visit, and all the scenery was very fresh in her eyes.

"Grandpa." She comforted Mr. An: "It's okay. If you are worried that Grandma will say anything about you when she goes back, Yaoyao can guarantee you!"

"Oh, my good granddaughter." I really understand my grandfather's thoughts.

Mr. An scratched An Yunyao's small nose.

The rain came in a hurry.

After school, Situ Zheng accidentally ran into An Yunzhe knocking on the door of Liu Chunfang's house, saying: "Aunt Liu, my grandfather took Yaoyao to Anhong to eat fish this morning, but he hasn't come back yet. Can you , borrow your family’s boat? I’ll pick them up!”

　Thank you AK for your reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)