Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 34
Yang Tingxuan ignored the weeds in the Ye family's yard that had not been completely cleaned up, and walked into the house calmly and gracefully under the greeting of Han Chulan's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law because of the poverty of Ye Jia's family. When passing by Ye Qianze , Yang Tingxuan paused, looked at Ye Qianze's monstrous face, then turned his head to look at Han Chulan, then cupped his hands towards Ye Qianze, and said politely, "This must be Brother Ye."

Han Chulan said that her husband's family name was Ye.

Yang Tingxuan just didn't expect Han Chulan's husband-in-law to look like this. Looking closely at Han Chulan's appearance, Yang Tingxuan had a faint smile on his lips: The two are not worthy!

Ye Qianze looked at the cynical Yang Tingxuan coldly. It was Mr. Yang who tasted the cucumber dish made by his wife?As Lan'er's husband, he hasn't tasted it yet, but let Mr. Yang taste it first.Because of this, Ye Qianze doesn't like Yang Tingxuan.Hearing Yang Tingxuan's question, he said calmly and politely: "I see that Mr. Yang is older than me."

Yang Tingxuan's eyes twinkled, and Ye Qianze felt that he looked very cunning when his eyes were twinkling. He deserved to be a businessman. "Yang is [-] in his twenties."

"A 20-year-old cannot surpass a 21-year-old."

Ye Qianze replied coldly.

Yang Tingxuan flicked the folding fan, that action can be as chic as you say it is, but it seems to be showing his suave style in front of Ye Qianze, shaking the fan lightly, he smiled: "Brother Ye is still younger than Yang." One year old." He looked at Han Chulan who stopped and stood next to Ye Qianze, "Then Yang shouldn't be called sister-in-law."

"Call me Chulan."

Han Chulan couldn't bear the ancient title of Wen Zou Zou's, so she said directly.

Ye Qianze's phoenix eyes flickered with displeasure, but Yang Tingxuan smiled even more happily. He glanced at Ye Qianze again, and then walked into the room.

"Chulan, what are you cooking? It smells delicious." As soon as he entered the house, Yang Tingxuan stood in the middle of the house, looking around at the furnishings of Ye's house. Scenes, know how to suppress the true views of the heart in the bottom of my heart.

"Young Master Yang, please sit down."

Mrs. Li beckoned Yang Tingxuan to sit down.

Yang Tingxuan glanced at the benches in front of the old table, and his servant immediately went up to wipe the bench with his sleeve, and he sat down on the bench after the servant wiped the bench clean.

"I cooked some sweet potato porridge." Han Chulan answered Yang Tingxuan's question at this time.

Ye Qianze came over and sat down gracefully across from Yang Tingxuan, glanced at Yang Tingxuan with her phoenix eyes, then smiled gently at Han Chulan, and said, "Lan'er, is the sweet potato porridge ready? My stomach is singing empty city plan."

Han Chulan was thinking about boiling some water and making a pot of camellia tea for Yang Tingxuan to drink. In her eyes, Yang Tingxuan was her future big client and she had to treat him thoughtfully.Hearing Ye Qianze's words, she silently gave Ye Qianze a foodie look.

"Chulan, the sweet potato porridge smells very good. Mr. Yang has never eaten sweet potato porridge at such an age. Early in the morning, Yang set off here, hungry. I don't know if I can ask for a bowl of sweet potato porridge to try. ?” Yang Tingxuan on the side asked with interest.

He wanted to know what else Han Chulan could do besides making cucumber salad?
"Mr. Yang is a foodie, so he probably can't eat our sweet potato porridge."

Ye Qianze smiled politely and said something.

"Food?"

Yang Tingxuan paused, thinking that these two words are used to describe people who can eat, but it sounds a bit harsh, with a bit of irony.

"It means very good, good at eating. Mr. Yang has a famous mouth. How can the rough food in our countryside get into Mr. Yang's mouth?" Ye Qianze explained the meaning of foodie very professionally, and then He politely refused to let Mr. Yang eat the sweet potato porridge cooked by his daughter-in-law.

As long as he thinks about Lan'er cooking some cucumbers for this Pianpian young master in front of him, and making him miss him so much that he came to him himself, he will feel sour, and he just doesn't want Yang Tingxuan to try Lan'er's cooking again.

Yang Tingxuan shook his fan lightly, still smiling faintly, "So, I'm really a foodie."

He ate all the delicacies in the world, so he developed a mouthful, so he is naturally a foodie.

Han Chulan slandered silently in her heart.

"Brother Ye, I believe in Chulan's cooking skills. The sweet potato porridge cooked by Chulan must be delicious." Yang Tingxuan changed the subject and made it clear that he wanted to try the sweet potato porridge cooked by Han Chulan.

Listening to his mouthful of Chulan, Ye Qianze's phoenix eyes were dark and gloomy, but he could still smile calmly on his face. His mother told him how Lan'er earned the 20 taels of silver, and Lan'er told him again The blueprint of his plan to make a fortune, this annoying Mr. Yang is the big customer his wife will win in the future, even if he really wants to throw Yang Tingxuan out of the house, he really wants to gag Yang Tingxuan and prevent Yang Tingxuan One more mouthful of Chulan, he still held back!
Can't let his Lan'er's plan go to waste.

Looking at Han Chulan, he said softly: "Lan'er, since Mr. Yang doesn't dislike it, let's give Mr. Yang a bowl too."

Han Chulan didn't answer, but turned around silently and walked into the small kitchen, and Li Shi followed in.

After entering the small kitchen, Han Chulan asked Mrs. Li to boil some water first, and make a pot of camellia later.But Mrs. Li said worriedly: "Mr. Yang was born rich and powerful, and has a tricky mouth. The camellia in our country is as bitter as yellow lotus. Ze'er is not used to drinking it at first. How can Mr. Yang be able to drink it?"

Han Chulan filled sweet potato porridge for the two men who seemed to be on the bar in the hall, and replied in a low voice: "It doesn't matter whether Mr. Yang drinks it or not, we made tea, and we have done it politely. Mr. Yang I must have come here for cucumber salad, even if he needs something from me now, I will rely on him for a lot of connections in the future, mother, we must be considerate to him."

Mrs. Li hummed, "What do you say, mother just listens to you."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking in a low voice, but the two men in the hall didn't pay attention.

Yang Tingxuan looked at Ye Qianze without a trace, and Ye Qianze looked at Yang Tingxuan without a trace, there was a hidden look of contempt for each other in the depths of each other's eyes, but no one showed it easily.

"What do Brother Ye usually do?" Yang Tingxuan was the first to break the silence and asked casually.

"Crops."

"Brother Ye doesn't look like someone who can grow crops."

"At least better than you can grow."

Yang Tingxuan paused, but what he said was true.He was born in a wealthy family, stretching out his hands for clothes and opening his mouth for food. He has never even grown flowers, let alone crops.

Ye Qianze is better at growing crops than Yang Tingxuan, but he is not good at growing crops, but at this moment in front of Yang Tingxuan, he will not show weakness. This Yang Tingxuan looks down on him, but treats his wife well.It is said that Mr. Yang is not only tricky and cynical, but also the only son of the richest man in Qingshui County. Few people can really get Mr. Yang's respect. His wife can get Mr. Yang's respect just by cooking some cucumber?
(End of this chapter)