Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 347 Calculation
Yang Ziyu hurriedly beckoned, "Xiaoyun, come and sit."

Tang Xiaoyun touched Yang Ziyu's smooth and delicate fingers, feeling terrified in his heart, but his face was calm.

"Old Ancestor, you came here suddenly. I haven't had someone clean this house yet."

"Xiaoyun is being polite. I think it's pretty good. The windows are bright and clean, and the environment is good. I'm an old man. What kind of house can I live in?"

Tang Xiaoyun held their hands from the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Ancestor, you are still young. If I am half as beautiful as my ancestor, I won't be unable to marry by now."

"You're used to speaking nicely." Yang Ziyu looked at her with a smile, and took off a jade bracelet from his wrist and put it on Tang Xiaoyun's neck.

"Look, it's still a young man wearing a beautiful bracelet. The ancestor has nothing to offer. This jade bracelet was bought in Nanyang when I was young. If Xiaoyun doesn't mind it, I will accept it."

"Old Ancestor, it's too late for me to be happy that you love me, how could you dislike me?"

Tang Xiaoyun happily twirled the bracelet on her wrist, her status was humble in the Tang family, other sisters probably had more than ten or twenty bracelets like this, and she lived most of her life to get this one.

She couldn't see how much this bracelet was worth, but how could the things on Yang Ziyu be cheap?No matter how you say it, it is good for her that they came here suddenly this time.

"Old Ancestor, let's get up and eat. I'm short on time today, so I just bought a few vegetables. I'll wait for my niece to clean up the dust for you tomorrow and set up a decent table."

Yang Deshu served four dishes and one soup. He has been serving the Yang family for decades, and he has long practiced good cooking skills. Tang Xiaoyun stared blankly at the food on the table, "This...is this the dish I bought?"

Yang Ziyu said with a smile, "Try Deshu's craftsmanship quickly, even if you give him a head of garlic, he can cook two dishes for you."

Yang Deshu was a little embarrassed by the praise, and he called the old woman outside, and the four of them sat down, and waited for Yang Ziyu to raise his chopsticks before serving the bowl for dinner.

"Deshu, I heard that a girl from the Han family is a good cook and joined the technology company in Fumanlou. Is this true?"

These words were all told by Ding Yanlin. After eating Xiaoxiao's cooking at Yunshan Hot Spring, Ding Yanlin said that Yang Deshu had met an opponent. Even if they competed on the spot, Yang Deshu might not win.

Yang Deshu's face changed slightly, "Yes, Patriarch, Fumanlou honored her as a guest."

"Oh, such an achievement at such a young age, this kid is amazing."

Yang Ziyu thought of her granddaughter who died on the street in less than half a month, "When will the test results come out?"

Before meeting Ying Lian, Yang Deshu had already brought Ying Lian's hair to the capital for blood identification.Yang Ziyu also knows that it is not so easy to find a lost child. Coincidentally, Ying Lian has a silver lock, which is very similar to the family token. .

Now Ying Lian was killed by a car for no apparent reason, and Yang Ziyu suddenly fell ill again. She had to slow down her plan and return to Beijing to recuperate her body.

Tang Xiaoyun listened quietly, picking food for Yang Ziyu from time to time, not interested in their conversation, but thinking about how to get more benefits from Yang Ziyu.

The old woman sitting opposite her suddenly smiled dryly with a toothless mouth, knocked on the rice bowl, and handed it to Tang Xiaoyun.

After Tang Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly stood up with a smile on his face, "Auntie, just wait, I'll get you a meal."

Seeing her go out, Yang Ziyu lowered his face and ordered Yang Deshu, "Find a way to get in touch with the Patriarch of the Tang family. This Tang Xiaoyun really has no brains. You should feel wronged. Our work cannot be wasted."

(End of this chapter)