When Jiang Miao woke up the next day, there was no one around her.
After she changed her clothes and went out, Qinglian told her that Shen Yanqing had left the house early in the morning.
"Your eyes are black and blue, are you not getting enough rest?"
The servants of the Shen family are all worried about Shen Yanqing's health. He suddenly lost his memory and no one can remember it. Everyone is afraid of Jiang Miao's random thoughts.
"Let the kitchen stew some tonic soup and bring it to you. Tell me that Madam is worried about his health and ask him not to work too hard."
Her eyes were cunning, and Qinglian felt a little confused. The master didn't look worried.
In the front courtyard of the government office, Shen Yanqing looked at the soup served by Zhu Kuan and pursed his lips, "Please step aside first."
"Yes." Zhu Kuan suppressed his laughter and stepped back. Madam is really serious, she actually asked the kitchen to make tiger whip. No wonder you are not energetic today. You should make up for it.
Shen Yanqing sat in the government office for a long time, and the soup became cold.
Last night, he was hugged by Jiang Miao all night long. Although he had no memory, he was still a strong-blooded man. With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, he would inevitably react.
After being tortured all night, he had two big dark circles on his face today. When he walked out of the house, Shen Yanqing was constantly being watched.
He looked at the bowl of soup, angry and funny, something that little woman would do.
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Professor Murray rested for a few days and finally regained his energy.
He was old, and it was inevitable that he would be acclimated to the sudden change of place. Jiang Miao asked the kitchen to prepare wine and food, and cook whatever he wanted to eat at any time.
The cooks in Qiongzhou were all taught by Jiang Miao himself. Needless to say, they were very skilled in cooking. Professor Murray was not used to it at first, but after eating it for two days in a row, he couldn't leave it anymore.
"This chicken is really delicious. It has a spicy taste and is not greasy. It goes very well with rice."
He praised the spicy chicken on the table in broken Dayan dialect, a dish cooked by Mrs. Liu. She stood up happily and said to Professor Murray, "You can eat more if you like it. I will make other dishes in the future." All cooked for you to eat."
Mrs. Liu knew that this blond foreigner was the master of their princess, so she worked hard these days to cook delicious food, and Professor Murray almost regarded her as a confidant.
"well."
At this time, he felt that Dayan was really nice and the people in Dayan were also very welcoming. If he had known that Dayan had so many delicious food, he would have come here a long time ago.
But it's not too late now. With Princess Rongning as his disciple, is there anything he wants to eat in the future?
Professor Murray felt very happy and felt that his decision to accept a disciple was the right one.
"teacher."
Jiang Miao came over with her two children. Yingying and Xiao Anyi had both met Linna, so they were not surprised by the blond alien. Even Professor Murray's gray beard made the two little ones feel very friendly.
"Here, are these your children?"
Professor Murray always felt that Jiang Miao was very young. He had previously thought of bringing her and Bei Luo together, but he didn't expect her children to be so old.
"Yes, Ying Ying, An Yi's name is Grandpa Murray."
"Hello, Grandpa Murray."
The two little ones are very well-behaved, especially Yingying. She is simply a smaller version of Jiang Miao. Professor Murray fell in love with this little girl at first sight.
"well."
Professor Murray touched the heads of the two little guys and found two toy cars from the luggage. This one can be wound up and run. It is more magical than the wooden carriage made by Shen Laoer. Xiao Anyi just got the car. Can't bear to let go.
Jiang Miao talked with Professor Murray about building the factory. Although she had to return to Beijing, the factory could not be delayed. Qiongzhou was owned by her and Shen Yanqing, so it was very convenient to use it. The two of them quickly finalized something. From then on, Jiang Miao asked Professor Murray to take classes in the academy. When the time comes, he will find people with the potential to study physics. These people will become the pillars of Dayan in the future.
"Teacher, I've been here for so many days, but I haven't entertained you well. Why don't you have spring cakes today? My servant just sent me two baskets of wild vegetables, both of which are the freshest and tenderest."
"OK."
Tired of eating big fish and meat these days, Professor Murray also wanted to eat something fresh. Although Mrs. Liu was good at cooking, he still wanted to eat Jiang Miao's cooking.
With the help of Mrs. Liu, Jiang Miao quickly baked a basket of spring pancakes as thin as cicada wings, blanched and shredded wild vegetables, and prepared a secret sauce. Before she even put it in her mouth, she could already smell its delicious flavor.
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While helping out, Mrs. Liu was learning crafts from Jiang Miao. She had been cooking for half her life, but she hadn’t learned as much as she had from Jiang Miao in the past few years. When she was in her fifties or sixties, Mrs. Liu suddenly found her hobby again. She thought about teaching herself this craft in the future.
The granddaughter can be regarded as having a legacy.
Before eating, Jiang Miao had someone call Feng Lian and Jiang Xuan over. She was busy these days and had forgotten to ask them about their affairs. However, Jiang Miao could imagine that Feng Lian's identity at this time would never be accepted by Mrs. Chen, but she could
Jiang Miao knew his true identity, and she didn't want Chen to have a bad attitude towards him before Feng Lian recognized her, which would cause Feng Lian to have a grudge.
If he is really Chen Lian, Mrs. Chen is his biological aunt. With Jiang Chuan gone, Mrs. Chen still has to rely on her natal family. Being at odds with Feng Lian will do her no good at all.
With this in mind, Jiang Miao ordered the boy who went to the inn to summon people to be more high-profile, as if he was supporting Feng Lian.
At this time, Feng Lian was surrounded by a group of young men from aristocratic families in the inn, led by Liu Xiang, the eldest son of the Liu family.
As one of the most noble ladies in Qiongzhou, Jiang Xuan naturally had no shortage of suitors, and Liu Xiang was one of them.
In the past, Jiang Chuan was the magistrate of Qiongzhou. As a merchant, the Liu family could never compete with the Jiang family. Liu Xiang met Jiang Xuan at a banquet and could not forget her since then. It was just that their family backgrounds were different. Liu Xiang was not.
Those who dared to miss Mrs. Jiang, but no one expected that Jiang Chuan would seek death. The Jiang family also had no head and was in rapid decline.
In addition, Jiang Xuan was almost given away by her biological father and her reputation was ruined. The aristocratic families in Qiongzhou avoided her. She suddenly changed from a noble daughter to a commoner. The Chen family did not dare to attach themselves to the nobles of the aristocratic family, so she fell in love with merchants like them.
It was Liu Xiang who asked Mrs. Liu for his marriage to Jiang Xuan. Although he liked Jiang Xuan, he was also concerned about her previous affairs and wanted to treat her as a wife, but Jiang Xuan could not stop him from taking a concubine.
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It's just that he thought so well that he didn't expect that Jiang Xuan didn't want to marry him at all. She even found a wild man overseas and brought him back, and revealed his identity on the dock.
Although the marriage between the Jiang family and the Liu family failed, the aristocratic family basically got the news. Who wouldn't laugh at Liu Xiang's jokes now? This poetry meeting happened to be held at the inn where Feng Lian lived. It would be difficult for Liu Xiang to leave without giving him a lesson.
The bad breath in my heart.
"Are you the man Jiang Xuan likes?" He looked at Feng Lian and clicked his tongue twice with disdain.
"Apart from the visible face, nothing else is great."
Liu Xiang's eyes were a little jealous, and others agreed with him.
"No, this pretty boy can't compare with Liu Langjun."
