The promotion of the eighty lucky concubine

Chapter 46 He actually ate up her leftovers!

Chapter 46 He actually ate up her leftovers! (two more)

When eating at night, An Yunyao didn't eat much because he ate sugar and oil cakes.

"Yaoyao." The old man put down his chopsticks, and as soon as he called his little granddaughter's name, the guilty An Dalang sweated for himself.

The old man thought that the admission procedures were not going well today, so he patted An Yunyao's little head, "Did the principal make things difficult for you?" theory.

"How could it be?"

The dishes tonight are very good, but An Yunyao ate too much sugar and oil cakes before, and now she really can't eat them.

"That means the food tonight is not suitable?"

Usually, Xiaotuanzi can eat two bowls of rice!Tonight, I couldn't even eat half a bowl.

"No. No." An Yunyao shook her head quickly.

"……That……"

The old man wanted to say a few more words, but An Dalang took the topic off, "Today, Yaoyao did a paper in front of the principal and got full marks."

"Really?" The old man beamed with joy, secretly annoyed that he had underestimated his little granddaughter just now.

"The principal also praised us Yaoyao as a child prodigy!" An Dalang added hastily.

The old man likes to listen to beautiful words, especially when others praise their family Yaoyao.

"It's all because Grandpa didn't think carefully!" The old man slapped his thigh fiercely, "What would Yaoyao want to eat? Let's take the car and go to Zhonghua Hotel to eat now!"

Such a joyful event should be celebrated!As a grandfather, he didn't do the logistics work properly, and he couldn't blame Xiao Yaoyao for being emotional and not wanting to eat the home-cooked food on this table.

An Dalang was so nervous that he dropped his chopsticks to the ground.

"Da Lang. I didn't say you—" the old man frowned, expressing his dissatisfaction with his son: "Yaoyao did so well in the entrance examination, you don't know how to tell me in advance." At least, there is no need to arrange such an ordinary dishes.

"..."

An Dalang now understands what it means to be clever but be misled by cleverness.

Now he dug a hole and buried himself in it T_T
"Grandpa." An Yunyao was afraid that the old man would embarrass An Dalang again, so she patted her bulging stomach with her hands, "The principal invited us to have dinner at school today."

An Yunyao didn't reveal the fact that An Dalang took her to eat sugar and oil cakes, and at the same time saved An Dalang's embarrassment.

"Is that so?" The old man looked at his eldest son with puzzled eyes.

"That's right." An Dalang nodded hurriedly.

"Grandpa, isn't February [-] the new year?" An Yunyao suddenly remembered what An Dalang said on the road, so she smiled sweetly at the old man.

"Yes." The old man looked at An Yunyao and smiled, and he was happy too. He flicked An Yunyao's forehead lightly with his hand: "You little clever ghost, what are you thinking?"

"Didn't Aunt Yu teach me a lot of knowledge before—" An Yunyao took advantage of the situation and said, "Father said that you can't owe favors, and you are planning to spend some time entertaining Brother Ah Zheng's family."

Check it out.

The old man's heart is warm, his son is not as transparent as his little granddaughter!

Just now he mentioned going to Zhonghua Hotel to celebrate, Yaoyao put together the matter of inviting Ms. Yu to dinner, thus saving another expense.

Having such a smart child on the stall is simply a blessing that the An family has cultivated for hundreds of years!

The father and son calculated according to what An Yunyao said, and set the date before the Spring Festival.

dong dong dong.

"Who is it?"

"I."

An Yunyao hadn't seen Situ Zheng for a long time since her grandmother passed away.

He seems to be taller than before, and looks more and more like the Ninth Prince of Qin Dynasty.

Before, she had doubts.

After all, in this day and age, how can children in their teens have so many mature ideas?
"Azheng." An's father and son's attitude towards Situ Zheng is not salty, even if they don't want Yaoyao to marry into Situ's family, they can't make it too obvious: "Have you eaten yet?"

Situ Zheng had already eaten at home, but in order to spend more time with Yao'er, he lied: "Not yet."

fraud.

An Yunyao seconded in her heart.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was about to come, Situ Qing's school distributed theater tickets, and Yu Qiulian wanted to invite An's family to go to the palace of fire to watch the theater together.

As a mother-in-law, she had good intentions and asked Situ Zheng to deliver the tickets in person.

"We haven't invited Ms. Yu to dinner yet—" the old man hesitated for a moment when he accepted the ticket, "I was invited to the theater first..."

"Grandpa." Situ Zheng stuffed the ticket into Mr. An's hand, "My mother said before she left that if you don't accept this movie ticket today, you won't let me go home!"

Yu Qiulian also guessed that her father-in-law loves to taste tea, and Mr. An likes to play cards. After watching the play, the two old men get together to enhance their relationship.

When An Yunyao heard that Situ Zheng was playing a scoundrel, she was sure that he was the Ninth Prince, but now she began to waver again.

If it was him, how could he be so brazen?

But if it wasn't for him, it would be too precocious.

It seems that we will have to observe carefully in the future.

But Ms. Yu, who knows the book well, is not as cheeky as Situ Zheng.

It was obvious that he wanted to hang on and not leave!

"Ah Zheng." Hearing what Situ Zheng said, the old man had no choice but to accept the theater tickets even if he didn't want to. "Since I didn't eat, if I'm not picky eaters, there are still some on the table..."

"I'm not a picky eater."

Situ Zheng answered quickly.

An Yunyao couldn't figure him out more and more, it was clear that he was very cold before, how could he become so shameless now.

Could it be that in this era, after the fourth grade, there will be great changes.

But An Yunzhe is already in his third year of high school...

That's not right, since Grandma's death, An Yunzhe has also become preoccupied.

Ugh.

What a pain in the ass.

Why is she thinking about Situ Zheng's matter? Even if he is not the Ninth Prince, she would not count on kissing his baby!

"Grandpa. I thought that only Brother Zhe could cook." Situ Zheng ate all the rice that An Yunyao couldn't finish just now, and even hiccupped, "I didn't expect you to cook too. So delicious!"

The old man does not boast.

Going on in a few sentences, I feel a little flustered.

"Xiao Zhe's food is still taught by me!" The old man raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

In recent days, An Yunzhe was busy with the college entrance examination, so he neglected to teach Situ Zheng cooking skills.

"Grandpa, can you teach me in the future?" Situ Zheng said sincerely, "I want to learn the food that Yaoer usually likes to eat, so that in the future..."

"No future!" An Yunyao blushed, "If you talk nonsense again, get out of our house!"

If she wasn't sure just now, she can be very sure now - Situ Zheng in the 80s and Ninth Prince of Qin Dynasty are definitely two people!

The Ninth Prince would never do such a shameless thing.

Not only did she eat up her leftovers, but she was sitting here, talking nonsense and saying things that were misunderstood.

An Yunyao pushed open the door and ran out.

Situ Zheng was speechless inwardly: It's really bad.After the play is over, Yao'er must regard herself as a prodigal son.

"Grandpa, don't worry." He jumped off the stool and said, "I'm going to chase Yao'er."

After all, leaving An's father and son who looked at each other in blank dismay.

(End of this chapter)

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