The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 328 Emergencies

An Yan returned to the city. She went home and cleaned up first. It happened to be lunch time again, and Xiao Hua was cooking. She was very happy when she saw her back, and said, "Hey, An Yan, you are back, just in time. Let's go to Rong Qian's place to eat together."

   "Since you're going to her house for dinner, what are you doing?"

   "Fry two dishes and take them. I can't eat other people's food for free. I have already eaten at her house several times." Xiaohua told her honestly.

  An Yan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go upstairs and change my clothes."

   "Then I'll wait for you, I'll be ready soon." Xiaohua quickly turned off the gas, put the dishes out, and then put them in the food box.

  Rongqian also asked the servant to prepare a few dishes, and then sent her away.

   The doorbell rang, she walked over to open the door, and found Xiaohua and An Yan together, which surprised her and said, "Ah, when did An Yan come back, where is my brother?"

   "Your brother is working." An Yan said.

"Come in quickly, I'm all right here." Rong Qian motioned them to come in together, and when she saw Xiaohua came over with dishes again, she said, "Really, every time I tell Xiaohua not to bring the dishes, she always doesn't listen, it seems It's like I owe tons of favors for every few meals I eat."

  Xiaohua became embarrassed when she heard this, and said, "Hey, I can't come to dinner with empty hands."

   "What's the matter? I'm going to eat at your house too, and I'm also empty-handed. You have to bring something every day, and I don't dare to eat at your place." Rong Qian motioned them all to sit down.

   Xiaohua hurriedly said, "Okay, I won't bring it in the future."

   "Yes, we are all acquaintances." Rong Qian nodded.

  An Yan picked up the chopsticks and said, "It's really good, are you good at cooking?"

   "I didn't do it, it was made by my aunt." Rong Qian replied, sighed again, and said, "I want to learn to cook, but I can't learn well, and I don't have that talent."

   "There's no need to learn if you don't have time. It's not difficult to find a cook." An Yan said.

   "That's what I said, but Bai Shu didn't agree to it. He insisted that I learn it."

   "What, you two met again recently?" An Yan asked.

"Well, she called me to his house and said that she probably recognized my daughter-in-law. Some things can be compromised, but some things must be done. For example, cooking is the same." Rong Qian really felt that her head was very big. , but it can't be done, fortunately, Bai Shu is still very kind to her, and has always told her not to force it.

  Xiaohua said: "It seems that my mother-in-law is really not very good to serve."

"Not every mother-in-law is like this, it also depends on the person. Some mother-in-laws are good. Like my mother, she must be the best mother-in-law in the world. Who will be happy when she is her daughter-in-law? My own daughter, maybe it's better than me." Rong Qian looked at An Yan as she spoke, and she was speaking to her.

  An Yan didn't listen, she didn't think of this level at all.

  Xiaohua smiled, just buried her head in eating, and asked An Yan, "Where are you going?"

   "If you want to see a friend, you have to leave after dinner."

   "Who are you looking at?" Rong Qian couldn't help but ask.

   "Look at Wen Jiaer, give him some medicine." An Yan did not hide them.

   "Why don't you let my brother send it there, why do you have to make a trip yourself?"

   "Your brother has so many things to do, delivering medicine is a trivial matter, and it's quite convenient."

   It was just because it was a trivial matter that she felt that there was no need to go in person. This was what Rong Qian was worried about. She was afraid that An Yan would develop a relationship with Wen Jiaer, so she hurriedly said, "Otherwise, I'll send you there for you."

   "No need." An Yan rejected her kindly.

   After hearing her answer, Rong Qian couldn't force it, so she had to agree, thinking that she should ask Li Rongsen later how they were getting along recently, and why there was no movement at all.

  An Yan asked: "Are you planning to get married?"

   "My grandfather said that Bai Shu won't get cured and won't get married."

   "Since you're ill, let An Yan take care of it. An Yan is a master at curing diseases." Xiaohua said quickly.

  Rong Qian smiled and said, "The disease I'm talking about is not a physical disease."

  An Yan also lowered her eyes and smiled, and said, "Your grandfather loves you, for fear that you will suffer a loss when you marry."

   "I finally found out now that my family is the best. I used to be too self-willed and neglected a lot of things. Thinking about it, I owe them." Rong Qian felt a little self-blame.

   "It's the same with them now." An Yan said while serving her vegetables.

  Rong Qian nodded heavily.

   After the three of them had finished eating, they went to work on their own.

  An Yan was of course over Wengar's side.

   Wen Jiaer was cleaning up the house. He moved things around and made new adjustments to some furniture. When he saw An Yan coming in, he first asked her, "Have you eaten?"

   "I came here after eating."

"My sister made me porridge today, and I thought it was delicious, so I specially reserved a bowl for you." Wen Jiaer smiled and said to her, and added, "Since you've eaten it, don't hold back. your own stomach."

   "Let me see your illness." An Yan motioned for him to come over and sit down.

   Wen Jiaer first went to wash his hands, then sat down in front of An Yan and stretched out his wrist.

  An Yan took the pulse for him, then looked at his throat and said, "Yes, it's fine, it seems that I took my medicine on time."

   "Just finished eating today."

   "I'm counting the time." An Yan nodded, took out the medicine from her body and gave it to him, saying, "Come on, take this medicine and you should be cured."

Wen Jiaer obediently took it and drank it with water, as if he had opened up the two veins of the governor, and said, "What kind of medicine is this? My whole body feels different, I feel refreshed, and my body It's warm everywhere."

  An Yan took the pulse of his wrist again, but she still let her down and did not cure the root cause, although he felt very good right now.

   Wen Jiaer seemed to have seen the gloom in An Yan's eyes, he asked, "What's the matter, is there something on your mind?"

   "No." An Yan took her hand away and said again, "Let's go, let's go shopping."

   "Okay." Wen Jiaer nodded, stood up immediately, went over and took an umbrella, and said, "Looking at the weather, it looks like it's going to rain, so bring an umbrella just in case."

   "Okay." An Yan nodded.

The two of them went to the furniture market first, picked out a few pieces of Ming-style furniture, and an old antique case, they called a few workers to send it to the house, and said hello to Bai Shichen, and asked him to receive it first. .

   Then I went to the department store and chose a lot of exquisite decorations, and didn't come out until dinner time.

  Day, it was drizzling, and the umbrella that Wen Jiaer brought came in handy. He opened it, propped it on top of An Yan's head, and said, "Fortunately, there is an umbrella."

  An Yan held a paper bag full of things in her hand, she said, "You can support yourself, I'm fine here, put your collar up, don't get cold to your throat."

   Wen Jiaer did so with a smile, but the next moment he fell straight down, the umbrella in his hand fell, and he saw blood spurting from his neck, staining An Yan's face.

An Yan was frightened, she hurriedly threw away the thing and stepped forward to support Wen Jiaer, and seeing a blood hole in his neck, she quickly sucked the thing out first, it was a toy bullet, but its lethality was huge.

   Around the corner, a man wearing a hat and covering his face put away his toy air gun. He was very proud that Wengar would die, and then left quietly.

  An Yan couldn't chase after him even if he saw him, the most important thing now is to save Wen Jiaer.

   (end of this chapter)