"Hush!" An Yi hurriedly covered her little daughter's mouth, and whispered, "The dried fruit belongs to An Niang, remember, An Niang's."

"Understood." The little girl curled her lips, "An Niang is my mother, and there is nothing wrong with my little concubine talking about my mother."

With a big hand, Cheng Rui picked up his little daughter and said, "Good boy, your mother is too sensitive, and she is afraid of this and that in her own territory."

"..."

She is vigilant!

If you say it small, it's makeup, if you say it big, it's called disguise.

"Daddy, Grandpa Sugar Man is there." Xiao Yujin, who was picked up, stood tall and watched from a distance.

Cheng Rui held her in one hand while pulling An Yi, and the family of three walked towards the sugar figurine surrounded by the crowd.

When we got to the front, everyone watched together.

An Yi heard her daughter yelling to buy it, but when she saw others blowing it with her mouth, she suddenly felt disgusted.

A sugar figurine, pinched and blown, filled with other people's saliva, so dirty.

At this moment, the sugar figurine that had been blown up was taken away by the person who blown it up.

An Yi's eyes widened, why did the boss leave? !
Suddenly a hand stretched out, holding the tip of the sugar.

"Ma'am, what animal do you want?"

Because she was in a hurry to go out, Jie Xiang made an ordinary woman's hair in a bun.

An Yi wasn't sure that the other party was talking to him, so he looked around and was about to refuse, when Xiao Yujin came running.

"Mother, mother, my sister-in-law wants a little rabbit."

An Yi subconsciously said, "I want a little rabbit."

The owner of the sugar man squatted down with a smile, usually Xiao Yu said: "Come on, the lady wants a little rabbit, so you have to blow it yourself."

Yu Jing nodded: "Okay, Grandpa Sugar Man, your rabbit should be fat and fat."

"it is good."

Yu Jie took the candy and put it in her mouth, then blew to the rhythm the boss said.

The boss said to use some strength, Yu Ji puffed her cheeks and blew.

The boss said stop, and Xiao Yujin immediately stopped blowing.

After making it, Xiao Yuheng giggled happily.

The little girl got a sugar figurine, and the family of three continued to walk forward.Suddenly An Yi was attracted by a burst of fragrance in the distance.

I saw fireworks in the distance, and various skewers of meat, tofu and konjac.

"My God! There is a barbecue!"

An Yi ran over in three steps and two steps, and the long queue finally reached her.

"Beef kebabs, mutton kebabs, tofu kebabs, oh, give me all of them."

There are too many names to name.

An Yi finished speaking directly, and quickly found a seat to sit down.

"Mother, here!" Xiao Yujin shouted: "Daddy found a good place, you can see the scenery."

An Yi came over and sat down opposite Cheng Rui.

"Good girl, can you eat spicy food?!"

"Mother, I can eat anything," Yu Jie said.

"As you like, you can eat anything." Cheng Rui followed suit.

The main reason is that if he doesn't speak, the daughter-in-law will ignore him.

Not long after, the skewers were served.

The mother and daughter gasped and ate.

Beef, mutton, chicken buttocks, duck intestines, etc., the mother and daughter finished eating in one meal.

"Is it delicious?"

Xiao Yuzheng nodded fiercely: "It's delicious, my son really likes it."

"Ma'am, I like to eat too." Cheng Rui ate with a smile on his eyes.

An Yi lowered her head: "Eat more if it tastes good."

"Ma'am." Suddenly, Cheng Rui sat next to An Yi, and a bench squeezed her.

"Ma'am, you have saved Shanzhen Building, but what about this street? Is there anything to save?"

An Yi shivered from the hot air blowing by his ears.

She turned her head stiffly and stayed away silently.

"What rescue? There are all kinds of eating, drinking and having fun on this street, and it is very lively. What needs to be rescued?!"

Cheng Rui concealed his disappointment, then smiled again:

"Now there are not as many people as before, and Madam's money is not as much as before."

"??"

An Yi frowned: "What do you mean?!"

"My husband thinks this street belongs to my wife. My wife hasn't been here for a long time. People are tired of the things on the street. My wife can change to new tricks."

"...This street is mine?!"

God! ! !

Did she hear it right?

This lively night market is actually hers.

"That's right." Cheng Rui said, "Madam used to be eccentric and had all kinds of new things. Isn't this night market made by you?"

"!!!"

Original owner? !
Why didn't the original owner come in these seven years of memory? !
"That's right." Cheng Rui said to himself: "Madam is ill and has forgotten her own things. It's okay. Although my husband is not good at taking care of these things, he can still maintain it. It's okay now. It will be fine in winter. The night market is lively."

"Husband, do you mean this street is mine?!" An Yi asked softly.

Cheng Rui smiled wryly, "Yes."

Husband when you are in need, and husband when you are guilty.

When there is no time, business is done: Lord Hou.

After confirming that it was her own, An Yi immediately became full of energy.

After eating the barbecue, we went shopping again at Zishi, and the night market was closed.

After returning home, An Yi immediately went into the study, took out her dowry, and found her dowry slip in a locked box.

From the dowry list, I saw the title deeds of Shanzhen Building, Anniang preserved fruit, night market street title deeds, and some remote villas.

Looking at these, An Yi didn't feel sleepy at all.

When I thought that it was too late to use Anniang preserved fruit shop, I just felt that a lot of money was wasted.

Just waste it there, according to Chengrui, the night market street is lively in winter and cool in summer.

For a while, she felt that she had lost a lot of things.

"No! It can't be like this."

An Yi hurriedly went to the book to find a solution, but he hadn't figured it out yet, and suddenly remembered that the medicinal diet was not on the Shanzhenlou menu.

Hurry up and write.

I don't know if the original owner's hand has muscle memory or what, An Yi's ancient prose is surprisingly beautiful.

One stroke at a time, chic and unrestrained, like a font carved from the bone.

After writing a few, An Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"lady."

Jiexiang woke up early in the morning, but she didn't see anyone on the bed, so she hurried to the study to look for it.

Sure enough, he saw An Yi lying on the table.

She yelled softly, only to hear the sound of steady breathing.

I remembered that An Yi said before going to bed last night that she wanted to see some dowry, so she was asked to rest first.Unexpectedly, the lady stayed up all night.

Jie Xiang felt distressed.

Carefully hugging An Yi back to the bed, then went out and asked everyone to be quiet, don't disturb An Yi.

Afterwards, Jie Xiang took over a dozen recipes written by An Yi to Bai Hua.

"Oh my god! Madam fell asleep, the recipes are written wrong." Bai Hua looked at the dish of stewed yam and turned pale in shock.

"What's wrong!?"

When Yuxiang entered the study, she was sure to see An Yi asleep, and she was not sure at the moment.

"Madam actually wrote stewed pork skin with yam." Bai Hua said, and quickly put it away: "Madam must have written it while she was asleep. There are so many dishes, and every one of them has medicinal materials. These are medicinal materials. The medicine is three-point poisonous. I have to tell Madam Say it."

"Sister Baihua, let me take a look." Jie Xiang glanced at it just now, but didn't pay attention.

But after hearing what Baihua said, she took a look at all the secret recipes: "Sister Baihua, Madam may have made a mistake in one dish, but there are many ways. I am sure this is the correct recipe written by Madam! You can make two dishes according to the above. , wait until Madam wakes up."

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