The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

The ancient family has been living quite well recently. Nothing else. The relationship between the old lady and her mistress has been harmonious.

"Sister in law, my mother has made new clothes for xiaotuanzi. Try them on her quickly!"

Gu Yan Ran in excitedly holding a small dress worn by a child. Without looking at Jiang qianxia, he went straight to the cradle next to his little niece, giggled and hung his tiger head hat on his little niece. The child who had not yet reached the full moon "giggled" and laughed.

Jiang qianxia sneered with a wooden face. The evil doer crossed his legs against the cushion and said, "who taught you to run to the woman's boudoir? Get out."

Turning around with a smile, Gu Yan joked: "isn't sister-in-law jealous of small dumplings? Don't worry, my mother has made new clothes for you and will be ready in a few days."

Since the relationship between his mother and his sister-in-law was good, Gu Yan felt that the day was bright.

Although I don't know why my mother has changed so much, my sister-in-law's whole month, my mother doesn't lie to her people, and no one can say how bad she is to serve.

After her sister-in-law was out of the month, her mother would occasionally come to have dinner with them in the dining room. Her sister-in-law taught her all kinds of chess and cards, which made her a big show in the circle of women's relatives in Kyoto. Even the queen gave her something.

At the thought that he didn't have to be in a dilemma between his mother and his brother and sister-in-law, Gu Yan smiled and lost his eyes.

Knowing what he was happy about, Jiang qianxia didn't say much. He just lay down lazily again, yawned and said, "don't go around the small ball all day. How are the workers in those workshops?"

"Where is it important for workers to have small balls?"

With a heartfelt retort, Gu Yancai said with a smile: "I can handle the workshop with boundless. You've worked hard enough. It's better to cultivate more for a period of time."

Rest? Of course she wants to rest, but the workshop of soap and cream and shampoo is still on the right track. How can she set her mind on it?

"Let's not talk about this. Your brother has gone to Beijing Beidaying to participate in the big martial arts show for two days. Should he be here?"

Unable to stand the boredom of his brother and sister-in-law, Gu Yan took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to him. He said unhappily: "the second brother just arrived and sent a fast horse to deliver the letter back. He has arrived safely, but the martial arts show will last for at least half a month. Don't worry about it. Boundless won't let you go out to find the second brother."

Many times at home, boundless talk is more important than her. Alas, her master is really a failure.

Looking at Gu Yan foolishly teasing his daughter, Jiang qianxia yawned and was wondering whether to sleep again. He saw Angelica hurriedly come in. He Bin stood outside the hospital, sweating.

"What happened?"

"Master, it's none of your business. Housekeeper boundless said that there was a shortage of people in the workshop. Let young master Gu Yan go there."

Angelica dahurica's attitude was respectful, but she perfunctorily returned to Jiang qianxia and said to Gu Yan, "young master, he bin has been waiting outside. It seems that she has to live in the workshop for a few days this time. Do you think the slave and maid asked perilla to pack up some clothes for you?"

"OK, she knows what I usually like to wear."

Stunned, Gu Yan and Bai Zhi chatted and left. He Bin, who was often too busy to see the shadow, only nodded to her outside. Even if he said hello, in a moment, all three people left, leaving her alone?

"Wow!"

"Alas, girl, I know you're here, so I don't have to brush the sense of existence..."

Lying on the bed with his head in his hand, he looked at Jiang qianxia on the top of the bed and panicked. Why is everyone busy, just like she has nothing to do?

Although her cheap brothers Qian Sirui and Qian Jinyu said they came to Beijing to take care of her, as soon as the Liulichang was built, they excitedly ran away with the first batch of goods. They didn't even come back to see her baby.

A group of lineages, led by boundless, were busy and devoted themselves to several workshops.

The ancient mansion was also empty. Although there was no clear explanation, Jiang qianxia built an arsenal for veterans in the month.

In the west of Beijing, a hidden cave was built in the deep mountains and forests close to the Qinling Mountains, which can be regarded as the price for the emperor and empress to help cover the disappearance of her son.

Now, let alone all the veterans of the ancient mansion flee into the old forest. Even the three old marshals and a group of powerful generals are empty, leaving only some ordinary factotum.

She and perilla are the only people who used to eat at a big table. Even Angelica dahurica takes over the big and small things in the family and has no time to eat with them.

There were two people sitting at the big table of 20 people. Jiang qianxia looked at a table of vegetables and felt very tired after two bites.

"Why didn't the old lady come to dinner today?"

Perilla was not interested. Her eyes were half collapsed and lazily poked at the rice in the bowl.

"Master, the old lady went out for a long walk this afternoon. When she came back hungry, she ate in advance..."

He was more lazy by the slow tone of Perilla. Jiang qianxia sighed and put the bowl on the table. He strongly suggested: "look, those who have no conscience have left us at home. Shall we go for a walk in the night market tonight and see Hu Ji's performance!"

Glancing at her with disdain, perilla hummed: "master, I was left by housekeeper boundless to look at you. Well, you're only a month old. Don't expect to go out naturally. The doctor said before going out, let you cultivate yourself!"

Yes, even sun Changsheng and the inhuman song Fuwen left books and ran away yesterday morning. They took away the artemisinin she handed in. They said mysteriously that they would try to find Artemisia and patients. It was the same as any confidential experiment. They didn't even say where to go.

Although leisure is very boring, this feeling that everyone is busy and free still makes Jiang qianxia sigh and unconsciously pick his eyebrows and eat half a bowl of rice.

Under the scornful gaze of perilla, Jiang qianxia twisted his waist and kicked his legs as if nothing had happened. Pretending to be busy, he fed mosquitoes in the garden for a while, so he hurried back to the main house, prepared to copy some more information and went to bed early.

Light the oil lamp and copy it into the night.

He casually threw away the information. After blowing out the lights, Jiang qianxia stared around and couldn't sleep. He always felt that he couldn't calm down.

"Squeak -"

The sound of gently pushing the window hit Jiang qianxia's heart like thunder. The heartbeat of "Putong Putong" rang. She didn't cover her chest for fear of being found by others.

Staring at the window tightly, I vaguely saw someone climbing in the window with light hands and feet. Jiang qianxia closed his lips, slipped quietly down the side of the bed, rolled into the bottom of the bed and lay down.

His eyes were faint in the dark. He looked at the big feet of white socks and walked slowly towards the bed. Jiang qianxia hated to cover his nose, and the tense atmosphere was broken.

Come on, why are you sneaking around with such smelly feet? Even if she sleeps dead, she'll wake up, okay!