An Jingzhou burped comfortably at the end of the meal: "When I go home from work every day and have a meal cooked by my little sister, I feel that this life is enough."
Aunt He, who was sitting at the other table, also laughed and said, "Yes, my craftsmanship is still as good as ever. It has not changed after so many years."
Speaking of which, she was lucky enough to eat pastries made by An Shuyao once before, and the taste was simply amazing.
No restaurant in Shengjing can produce as good a job as hers.
Because the weather was cold, pork was not easy to spoil. After dinner, the family rested. An Shuyao decided to come back tomorrow to allocate ways to survive. The advantage of having more people was that she didn't have to be so tired alone.
The snow outside the house has not yet melted, but it has not fallen either. The cold weather has continued. There are so many people at home. An Shuyao has to buy charcoal tomorrow, otherwise he will not be able to survive this winter.
She yawned and just climbed onto the bed when Lu Jin followed her closely.
"Ms. sir? Let's take a rest. Aren't you tired last night?"
Lu Jin's kisses fell densely on her cheeks and ears. How could a man who had just started having sex be so easily satisfied? He replied hoarsely: "I'm not tired."
An Shuyao thought that she would have to do a lot of things tomorrow and wanted to refuse, but she was led astray by Lu Jin while they were kissing her.
The next day, when An Shuyao got up, she couldn't help but pinch Lu Jin's waist. She said it was okay, but this bitch seemed like he couldn't use up his strength, so he pointed at her and yelled at her.
The two of them were arguing for most of the night before they stopped. She was so angry that she bit him just above the collarbone. An Shuyao was so angry that she said, "You lied to me!"
Her strength was like tickling, which made Lu Jin's heart flutter. His eyes were dark and he smiled: "How did I lie to you?"
An Shuyao blushed and glared at him, saying vaguely: "I told you...a few times, look what you have done!"
Lu Jin gave her red lips a peck: "It's missing, otherwise you have to rest in the morning."
An Shuyao: "!!!"
She wants a separate bed!
Lu Jin was not exhausted to death, she was almost exhausted!
An Shuyao arrived at the hall and found Yuan Yi coming. They brought more than a dozen large carriages to load the peppers. It looked really spectacular.
He knew An Shuyao's land, so he took people to pick it directly.
Then An Shuyao pointed in the direction of the peppers in the woodshed, and workers went to move them.
Aunt He went to the kitchen to make breakfast. An Shuyao looked at Yuan Yi and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"
"have eaten."
Aunt He came out with thick rice porridge, and Mother An greeted her: "Mr. Yuan, come and have some. Anyway, the portion is enough."
An's father also stroked his beard: "Yes, I was not at home yesterday, but I didn't meet your father. I am rude, but I hope you can forgive me."
Yuan Yi waved his hand quickly: "No problem, I have business cooperation with Miss An. To be honest, we are still a family."
Father An responded cheerfully: "What you said makes sense, why are you being polite to uncle? Why don't you sit down and have another meal?"
Unable to resist the warm hospitality, Yuan Yi had another breakfast at An's house.
An Shuyao asked Aunt He to deliver a stomach-warming ginger soup to the construction team near noon.
Then he told Yuan Yi and followed his carriage team to the county.
The village school was back in session normally, and Lu Jin had to go to class, so Mianyu accompanied her to do the shopping.
This was the first time for Yanyu to go to Taolin County. She was very excited along the way. She was used to seeing the prosperous Shengjing, but occasionally seeing the dilapidated small town was quite interesting.
Yanyu was chattering along the way, mostly chatting with An Shuyao about Shengjing.
"Miss, you don't know that the lady from the aristocratic family who used to be friends with you didn't even mention your name."
An Shuyao raised his eyebrows: "Why?"
Yan Yu said angrily: "They think it's bad luck, bah bah bah, they are unlucky. Their whole family is unlucky. If Aunt He hadn't warned me, I would have had to tear the mouths of those noble ladies, especially that He
Tiantian, how much I flattered you before, now I slander you so much, saying that you will definitely starve to death when you come to Anzhou."
Mianyu was very angry when she talked about it, and An Shuyao was a little bit dumbfounded. Sheng Jing's memory was not as clear as hers in Anzhou, but she recognized He Tiantian as the daughter of the Minister of Justice.
She liked to follow her when she was very young, but the two of them didn't have a close relationship, they just liked to hang around her.
An Shuyao didn't feel anything about how she scolded her.
Yanyu continued and sighed again: "Only Princess Fengchi can speak for you."
Princess Wind Chime?
This was a title given by Xie Jiayue. An Shuyao did not expect that the sisters who were drifting away from her were much more sincere than those people.
An Shuyao asked about another thing: "How did you deal with Yu Ruochu's matter? Is she still the daughter of the An family?"
Yan Yu said angrily: "Of course it's settled. She married from the Hou Mansion half a year ago, and the Emperor did not allow Madam and Master to make the truth public, so outsiders still don't know the identity of you and Miss Yu. It's a mistake."
An Shuyao narrowed her eyes slightly, so Yu Ruochu is still the queen of the middle palace as the eldest daughter of Fengping Marquis Mansion.
She didn't even understand what he was doing under such a false pretense when the Marquis's mansion had been destroyed.
An Shuyao was too lazy to think about Yu Ruochu. Now he wanted to take his family to live a good life in Anzhou. Want to see her laugh? No way!
The carriage drove into the city, and An Shuyao took Yanyu on a shopping spree in the county, such as a large pot for soup, a pot for cooking noodles, gauze for making tofu, and new porcelain bowls and bamboo chopsticks.
, and oily paper bags that are convenient for holding braised pork.
The tables in the store are ready-made. An Shuyao doesn't plan to add a few more and just make do with them.
The waiter carried the big pot into the store and placed it on the three large stoves inside. Yanyu couldn't help but already took a broom to clean it.
Opposite the corner of An Shuyao's shop is a wine shop.
There were several gentlemen above drinking warm wine, all looking at the new shop where people were coming in and out.
Among them, the young master wearing a white fox cloak said: "That is the young lady named An? She looks really beautiful."
The young man sitting opposite him was handsome. He smiled and showed his white teeth: "Beautiful? That's a poisonous poppy. If you touch it, you will die. Don't forget the fate of Yan Lv."
The third young master seemed to have a layer of white powder on his face, and his whole person had a very feminine temperament. He was still holding a folding fan in his hand in the winter: "Tang Qi, Yan Lu died because he was stupid. He could die with such a woman."
In his hands, he is really embarrassed."
Tang Qi smiled again: "I heard that there is someone behind her. Alas, you can't touch her." He looked at the feminine man and said, "Ji Yichen, I heard that you took over the Yan family's restaurant in a big way. Can you?