So cool!I become the richest man in the dynasty by food

Chapter 223 The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law
"Yan'er, you really don't look like our family!"

There is no legitimate grandchild in the family, and the old lady is in a bad mood.

After a lot of effort, the second granddaughter became a little bit like her grandfather, but it turned out to be a good thing. The third granddaughter said this.

"Grandma, I..."

"It seems that your mother is really kind to you, isn't it? Starting from tomorrow, you will come to grandma every day to pay her respects."

"Grandma, you know, my master and I want to study medicine..."

"I have forgotten the teachings of my ancestors, why should I learn that? Please give me a good greeting first, and we will talk about other things later."

"...Yes, grandma!"

The third child was dissatisfied.

He went to An Yin and said, "Mom, go and talk to your grandmother. Yan'er still has to learn medical skills from the master and can't go home every day."

"Your grandmother has been dissatisfied with me for a long time. Do you want me to talk to your grandmother? Or should I argue with your grandmother?"

In the past two years, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been quarreling more and more.

Not for anything else, just a point.

Yunan is looking for a son-in-law, but Yunan has been away from home for too long.

As for Wen'er, the more he grew up, the less he looked like Cheng Rui, so forget it, and neither did the other bastards.

The old lady was not a fool, so she immediately asked someone to investigate.

I don't know if I don't check it, I'm shocked when I check it.

It turns out that the grandchildren are not the descendants of the family!
This is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law suddenly dropped to a freezing point.

"Mom, it's better not to go to grandma. My daughter is willing to go to pay her respects every day."

"Yan'er, let's go find you. Husband and wife, you and your wife can do it. Let your grandmother put out the fire."

"Yes, mother."

The third child jumped away, and An Yin shook her head helplessly.

When she turned around, she saw one of the maids beside the old lady, Linglong.

In the past two years, Linglong has become more and more beautiful.

Like a gorgeous peach blossom, dazzling.

The only fly in the ointment is the exquisite eyes.

Vicious and vicious.

The next second, Linglong came over with a plate of snacks and saluted with a smile: "Greetings, madam! Madam, the old lady asked the slave to send you old hen soup, so that you can recuperate and try to give birth to Lin'er as soon as possible."

This isn’t the first day of soup delivery.

Before Cheng Rui returned to Beijing, the old lady asked someone to deliver soup.

She said: "Before you give birth to Lin'er, you have to give me good health until you give birth to Lin'er."

"Well, put the bowl down and let Baihua take it back later."

A few seconds passed.

Linglong remained motionless.

An Yin raised her eyes, "Why, is there anything else?!"

"Go back to Madam, the old Madam has told the slave to watch you finish drinking it to make sure that the soup is fine."

"understood."

An Yin was angry, but she knew what the old man was thinking.

Patriarchal.

Yunan of her family was looking for a son-in-law, and Yunan became a general and started a women's army of married women. But even so, the old lady was still stubborn about her grandson.

An Yin endured the discomfort and finished the soup in several gulps.

This soup was prescribed by Doctor Bai.

Every medicinal ingredient in it is extremely bitter, covering up the taste of the meat and turning the meat into a bitter medicine.

"Take it."

After An Yin finished drinking, she took the bowl of flowers.

He stuffed it into Linglong's arms.

"Yes, Sister Baihua." Linglong was not annoyed, carefully put away the bowl, and left.

"Madam, Linglong is starting to look down on you more and more. You should teach her a lesson."

"lesson?"

An Yin scoffed.

What kind of person is the old lady?

When I went out with the old lady last time, how could someone who noticed even a scratch on her hairpin fail to see Linglong's thoughts?
The maid she raised with high ambitions and low hands is nothing more than a toy.The old lady is now interested in this gadget. She hastily said it, which is asking for trouble.

"Baihua, you and I are not living together for two days. Why can't you understand that this girl is what you and I should teach you?"

"Slave, I don't understand."

"You, you, this little girl is arrogant. Who do you think gave her the courage? Let's just be ourselves and stop getting involved in other people's affairs. Maybe one day we can watch a show."

"...Yes, ma'am."

On the other side, Linglong took the empty bowl back and drank the soup in the pot.

"Linglong, why are you eating secretly?" Yingluo looked at her in disbelief.

The host’s food will not be left to be eaten for the first time if it is not finished.

Generally, rewards are given to servants.

But this soup is different.

It is made from precious medicinal materials such as ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and Polygonum multiflorum.

Madam drinks one bowl in the morning and another bowl in the evening.

Therefore, this soup is the only thing in the house that cannot be eaten.

"Sister Yingluo, did you read it wrong? I didn't eat it secretly. I have been making soup here."

A hint of evil flashed in Linglong's eyes.

Damn Yingluo, you ruin my good deeds time and time again!Just wait and see, one day I will make you walk around without food.

"Really? Maybe!"

Before leaving, Yingluo said, "There are too many mice. Cats won't catch them when they are full and drunk. But as for mice, once enough winter food is stored in the nest, cats can catch them and let them out for air. Usually at this time, , the rat’s food will be harvested completely, and a leg or an arm may even be bitten off.”

"..."

Neuropathy.

Who wants to hear your stories? !

Linglong disagreed and continued to eat secretly.

When there was only dregs left in the pot, she poured water into it.

Continue to boil.

The medicinal soup is always lighter than the one in the morning.

An Yin thought that the taste was due to it being cooked for too long. She mentioned it to the old lady many times, but she thought she was lying.

How could this strong medicinal soup become richer if left for a while?

An Yijian reminded the old lady that she didn't believe it, and thinking about the painless night, she stopped talking.

This made Linglong become even bolder.

"Old madam, I saw Linglong eating secretly. Look at this light soup..."

"Steal?!"

The old lady frowned, "I usually raise just a little sparrow, but now it's better. Doesn't she know the importance of this decoction? Ah Lian, kill this sparrow!"

"Old Madam, no." Aunt Lian said: "I remember Madam said before that the soup was weak. It was a year ago. Linglong has been drinking the soup for a year. My body is in good health. It's not as good as that. .Send him to Lord Marquis first."

Something flashed in the old lady's eyes and she nodded.

At night, An Yi did not wait for Cheng Rui to close the door and go to sleep. The old lady felt sorry for her son and sent someone to care about him late at night.

"Master Marquis, the old lady said. I want you to drink some decoction to replenish your body."

"Well, let it go."

This is the second night back at home.

Cheng Rui is still very busy.

He lowered his head and said nothing, only flipping through the pages of the book in his hand.

A few minutes passed before Linglong's voice sounded.

"Master Hou! The soup is almost cold, so drink it while it's still hot."

Cheng Rui raised his head sharply and looked at Linglong with cold eyes.

"Put it down. I'll collect the bowls tomorrow."

"Master Marquis, please calm down. The old lady said that you must watch the Marquis drink the soup with your own eyes!"

"roll!"

Cheng Rui raised the bowl and took a sip.

"Yes, slave, slave, this is... this is..."

Linglong raised her eyes slightly and raised the corners of her eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)