Seeing the leg disease getting worse, the old lady was burning with anxiety.

But I can only lose my temper at home.

Chi Yun was silent.

In this matter, he has tried his best, but he really failed to do so, so he had to take the scolding. The middle-aged man flashed a little tired at the bottom of his eyes. He was trying to appease the old lady, and his mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

The latest voice: "100% reliable! Jiang Nan bought a plane ticket to Rongcheng overnight. It seems that she wants to find someone. She also came to me to buy tea, but the tea is more precious, so she didn't buy it. If you go to get a can to give gifts now, you might succeed!]

The one who tipped off Chi Yun was a man who opened a tobacco, wine and tea shop in the capital.

Chi Yun spent some money, and the other party actively provided information.

Chi Yun didn't have much reaction yet. The old lady who had just broken a tea lamp suddenly brightened her eyes: "son, go and ask what kind of tea doctor Jiang wants. Let's give gifts and ask him to cure..."

Chi Yun will not object to this.

"OK." although the old lady has become more and more reckless recently, she is still her biological mother. There is no reason not to treat her.

The old lady was relieved.

She still has a chance.

Then, as if thinking of something, he muttered: "but recently, many big people have come to Rongcheng, not only Jiang Mingyi, but also many academic experts, even the crown prince of the Fu family in the capital!"

Then the old lady gently pulled Chi Wan aside and smiled a little more freely: "I heard that someone asked the prince 'what are you doing here'. Guess what, the prince said 'looking for a wife'!"

"Wan Wan, you often take part in competitions and are versatile. You should pay attention to that when you go in and out of that occasion. If you can marry Fu Shiyan..." before she finished, the old lady couldn't help laughing.

Chi Yun on one side frowned: "didn't wan just decide with the Song family?"

Talent just left, isn't it appropriate?

When the old lady heard the speech, she glanced at Chi Yun indifferently: "it's just an oral engagement. What's the matter? The Song family is good in Rongcheng, but if they are put in the capital, they don't even deserve to lift shoes for the Fu family. Naturally, we want to marry a master."

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The next morning.

Because of the good biological clock, Chi didn't need to be called, so he got up spontaneously and actively.

I wanted to eat and go to school, but——

Looking at all kinds of tonic soup on a table, Chi Wei couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth.

But Qiao yuechu didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He smiled and held his head. Seeing that Chi didn't take the next step, he hesitated: "what's the matter? Is mom's craft bad? But these are all good for your health. Mom must have worked hard to see you at school when you first arrived. She specially stewed you for seventy-seven or forty-nine days!"

"This is chicken soup, this is old duck soup, this is pig's hoof soup, and this... Ginseng soup!"

Pool not:

You don't have to.

After a short two days together, Chi Wei had a certain understanding of the mother's IQ and cooking.

After looking at a table of soup without color, smell and smell, he saw the other party flashing his eyes and looking at himself. Chi Wei paused: "I'm full."

"But you can pack."

At the beginning of the month, Qiao's eyes, which had been darkened, suddenly returned to brightness: Wuwuwuwu, as long as his daughter didn't dislike her soup!!

But the old lady, supported by the servant, looked at the soup on the table and said, "my brain is bad. It's no use drinking more."