"It's me. I was raised in my belly for two whole months. I felt dizzy and felt so uncomfortable that I was about to die."

"It was my man who saved our lives by never leaving us."

Li Yunniang raised her sleeves, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sobbed, "This topic has gone too far again. I don't mean to say anything else."

"I just think that my daughter, I don't want her to marry into the royal family and spend the rest of her life prosperous and wealthy, but she will be careful."

"I hope she can meet her husband, who can be considerate and caring for her. Even if she encounters difficulties in life, we can work together and have peace and joy in her life."

Li Yunniang's words touched Xi Yalan.

Although the peasant woman in front of her has not gone to school for a few days, she sees things more clearly than she does.

"You think His Highness the King is not a good man!" Xi Yalan pointed out pointedly.

Li Yunniang waved her hands hurriedly, "His Royal Highness the King is a good man, a gentle and gentle son, but if my daughter marries him, she may not be a good match."

"Why?" After getting along for a period of time, a discerning person can tell at a glance that Ji Zimo is different from Xia Qianqian.

"His attitude towards Qianqian is indifferent. I am not at ease with such a person. Therefore, I want to find another man for Qianqian."

Li Yunniang held Xi Yalan's hand and said, "Sister, that girl Qianqian has a lively mind and has been following His Highness the King Xian for many days. I'm afraid that ordinary farm men can't fall in her eyes."

Li Yunniang asked, "Please help me see if there are families I know who have unmarried young masters. The family background does not have to be very good, as long as the person is motivated, has a sense of responsibility, and is devoted to Qianqian, then the marriage will be decided."

She really can't drag her daughter down anymore.

Xi Yalan's hand was held and she couldn't pull it out. She smiled awkwardly and didn't know how to answer the question.

If she chooses for her daughter, she will naturally choose the best one.

Whether His Highness the Wise King is a good match or not, you have to give it a try to find out.

"I keep this in mind and will definitely check it for Qianqian."

After receiving Mrs. Hou's assurance, Li Yunniang was overjoyed.

When she saw the things that were weighing on her mind, she was finally relieved.

In the Mo Mansion, Xia Qianqian checked the young master's pulse, gave some instructions on the key points of care, and then exited the wing.

He Hongfei's condition is stable here, and the rest just requires careful care.

Because his son was reborn, Hebei was in a good mood, and the depression that had accumulated in his pulse gradually dissipated.

As long as he no longer takes such overbearing pills, pays attention to his conditioning, and doesn't overwork himself, his life should be fine in the next few years.

After finishing the matters here, Xia Qianqian thought of the soybeans and mung beans stored in the cold storage of Fu'an Village.

The weather will get hotter and hotter. Even if things are placed in cold storage, the temperature cannot be controlled.

Overheating, soy products, can easily cause insects.

If the environment is too humid, beans can easily become moldy and spoil.

Moldy and spoiled beans are poison and extremely harmful to the human body.

Therefore, she had to speed up and never let good things fall into her hands.

When she came down from the second floor, she looked up and saw people in the corridor standing with their hands behind their hands. They happened to look up at her.

He specially waited for her here.

"Have you finished diagnosing your pulse?"

"Hmm!"

Thinking of the scene where the two of them were sitting on the roof of the high tower last night, looking at the night view of the entire Jiangcheng, and when he suddenly confessed his love to her, Xia Qianqian blushed unconsciously.

She lowered her head slightly and avoided his gaze.

"Are you going out now?" He asked as if nothing was wrong, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to check out that shop and go to the grocery market to pick up some nice decorations."

She nodded and lowered her head, without looking at him, and turned to leave.

Ji Zimo walked a few steps quickly and grabbed her sleeve, "Have you forgotten our agreement?"

Agreement?

Xia Qianqian tilted her head, looking confused.

Ji Zimo was a little annoyed, but reminded him helplessly: "Yangchun noodles, soak peanuts in vinegar, and brew dried tofu."

Huh?

Xia Qianqian thought about it for a moment, and then became a little funny, "You are busy with work and have a special status. How could you go to a place like that?"

"Why can't you go!" He looked unhappy, "Then what you promised me yesterday were all perfunctory words without any sincerity."

"No no!" Xia Qianqian waved her hands repeatedly.

Her invitation yesterday was sincere.

A meal like that is just a matter of a few copper coins.

However, his frequent confessions scared her back.

"Then let's go out together!" His expression softened, "Let's go check out the shop first, and then go to a small shop to eat Yangchun noodles during lunch."

Xia Qianqian wanted to retort, but she grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the carriage.

Geng Zhong waved his whip, and the horse spread its hooves and moved forward with a "da-ta-da" sound.

In the carriage, after a brief silence, he suddenly said: "My people found traces of Feng Wei and your father Xia Chi in the Border Vine City."

"Is he still alive?" Xia Qianqian looked at him sideways.

"Alive!" Ji Zimo said calmly: "He was seriously injured in the battle at Fanshan and is recovering from his injuries."

"When can you catch him?"

Her mood is very stable, and she is not as sad as expected.

He asked tentatively: "Are you not worried about his life or death at all?"

"Three years after he left, there was no news. When there was news, he became the same as the bandits."

Xia Qianqian laughed dumbly: "Master Cao will not engage in any crime of implication. I have already thanked God for being the Holy Saint."

"If he dies, my mother will also stop thinking about him. She can live a good life for the rest of her life without having to think about him every day."

Xia Qianqian lowered her head and rubbed her sleeves with her fingers, "It feels very uncomfortable to wait for someone to miss you."

Her words were just words of emotion, but they made Ji Zimo think wrong.

In Fanshan, Feng Wei's words lingered in his ears again.

Could it be that she is still waiting for that person?

The hands under the sleeves were clenched into fists.

Regarding Xia Chi’s true identity, it is not the time to confess to her at this stage.

Ji Zimo took the initiative to change the topic, "When do you plan to start operating the hot and sour noodle shop over there?"

At the mention of opening a shop, Xia Qianqian's eyes brightened again, "The hot and sour noodle shop is different from the 'Jia Fa' shop. You can just grab the milk tea and leave immediately. You need to dine in."

"Since it is a dine-in meal, the competition is not only about the deliciousness of the food, but also the artistic conception of the store environment, the quality of the service, the combination of the dishes, etc. There are more things to prepare than in a small shop."

"I'll go take a look later and make a detailed plan."

"Plan?"

"Yes!" Xia Qianqian said with a smile: "I like to have a plan when doing things. If I follow the plan one by one, I will never go wrong."

While chatting, the carriage slowly stopped.

Outside the car, Geng Zhong said in a deep voice: "We've arrived."

Xia Qianqian got off the bus first, followed closely by Ji Zimo.

She took out the land deed from her sleeve and looked for the so-called shop address based on the house number.
Chapter completed!