Chapter 210： People have misfortune and good fortune

Chapter 210: Good things happen to people every day

The little **** raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes, with a thick nasal voice: "This slave has been in the palace for a month, and no one has been so kind to me. They all bully me."

"If you don't want to be bullied in the palace, you have to be more flexible. You and my father-in-law will learn more from now on."

"Yes, this slave knows."

"You wait at the General's Mansion first. My father-in-law will come later. You can do whatever you want. Remember to listen more and learn more."

"Yes." The little **** dared to look at Ye Qianning secretly with his restless eyes.

Although she was small, her status in his heart gradually grew.

Ye Qianning felt that it would be easier for him to cultivate a smart person around Sang Zhi.

When she talks about Sang Zhi, she will think of the blessing value of space. There are so many tedious things at home that she has no time to get close to Sang Zhi. Space is still a piece of land.

She had a lot of doubts and curiosity about space. There were only two pages of items in the booklet, and the thick stack at the back was all blank. As long as enough blessing points were accumulated, the album would also change.

Items that appear on the atlas will also appear as seeds as the land expands.

Penglai Fairy Mountain…

Thinking about it, Ye Qianning felt itchy. When things at home were resolved, she would definitely stick to Little Old-Fashioned.

Ye Qianning took the medicine bottle given by Sang Zhi again. Refining medicine was also essential. People have misfortune and good fortune. She took medicine seriously due to this emergency.

She had to start refining the elixir. First she needed a very large alchemy furnace...

Ye Qianning was thinking when a sound came from her ears, and she turned to look at the door of the courtyard.

Zhan Yi led Madam Zhan and Zhan Chi in a hurry. They were obviously stunned when they saw the people in the courtyard, and then Madam Zhan fixed her eyes on Ye Qianning and couldn't move away.

Ye Qianning just glanced away and fiddled with the porcelain bottle.

"Little... little girl, how are you? Are you okay?" Zhan Chi walked over first.

"fine."

"It's okay. We're very anxious when we hear the news."

Zhan Yi helped Mrs. Zhan walk up to her in a few quick steps. Mrs. Zhan's eyes were slightly red, very similar, her features were like those of her eldest daughter when she was a child. "Little girl, do you still recognize me?" Zhan Yi asked in a low voice.

Ye Qianning raised his head: "I recognize it."

"Hey, okay, okay, come on, look who this is." Zhan Yi pushed Madam Zhan forward.

Mrs. Zhan's eyes were red, with joy and excitement in her eyes: "Granddaughter...granddaughter..."

Ye Qianning didn't see Mrs. Zhan last time when she returned home. Now when she saw her, she felt very comfortable and friendly at first sight.

He is in his fifties and is very well maintained. He looks in his mid-thirties at most.

He is a very beautiful person, with deep meaning, dignity, elegance and temperament, which describes Mrs. Zhan.

"Sister, my name is Ye Qianning." She looked up and smiled.

elder sister?

The three of them were stunned when the title came out.

Zhan Yi subconsciously looked at his wife's face... Although her wife was quite pretty, it was a bit outrageous for a six-year-old baby to call her sister.

Mrs. Zhan was quite surprised to be called sister by her granddaughter. There was such a big gap in seniority.

"Stop screaming, this is my mother." Zhan Chi was surprised.

"I think this sister is young and good-looking. She looks like she is twenty years old at most. How can she be your mother? You are already so old." Ye Qianning rolled her eyes.

"I'm only twenty-four, so I'm too old." Zhan Chi was annoyed.

"Everywhere is old."

"You...hum." Zhan Chiqi hummed, saying that Xiang Minghou is old, he is already thirty-one or twelve years old.

Mrs. Zhan hid her smile when she saw this, but she didn't expect that her son would sometimes be speechless.

(End of chapter)