She Miao did not expect that after leaving the house this time, she would become a rich person, bringing all the makeup given by the female servants in the different rooms of the Yan Family — — the satin, cotton, goods, items, gold, silver, quilts, and other valuables that were enough to fit half of the carriage was displayed. When she returned to the temporary guest courtyard, she commanded the nanny maids to place the things on display, and one of them tipped off a corner of the broken silver, letting out a sigh of relief on his inside.

Fortunately, before they left, Little Fatty reminded her to use the two silver ingots as a reward. At that time, she was still in pain and wanted to use the copper coin as a reward to reward her servants, but her husband gave her a few words. From the looks of it, her husband's decision was the right one!

Under the little girl's astonished gaze, he took up his pen and wrote down a detailed list of ingredients for the soy sauce, when to put in the ingredients, how to taste, how to mix the different kinds of flavors, how long it would take, and how to process all kinds of meat in different ways.

She was elegant and elegant, with a four-page hairpin. When the ink dried and returned to the envelope, He Miao instructed the little girl to pass the letter to the manager of the nanny in the old lady's courtyard.

After Old Lady Yan finished reading, she placed the letter on the short piece of paper and let out a light breath.

"The child is thoughtful. It wasn't in vain for me to love her. " Things weren't expensive, but they were hard to come by. After all, they were all experienced techniques, and others might not be able to produce the same flavor.

She really loved that taste. She even ate half a bowl more for lunch and lunch. If not for nanny's persuasion, they might even be able to eat another bowl. Furthermore, looking at the details of the ingredients, they were all the best items in the mountain, so it was not common for it to be found in the city.

Nanny Wang laughed and replied: "This servant did not expect that child to be able to write so well! "He's really more capable than my grandson." She could not read, so she did not know what she had written. It was just that she could tell the difference between a good and a bad shape. What was even more surprising was that the girl's reward was Silver Horn! Didn't they say that she was a poor girl from the countryside? He didn't hesitate to make a move.

Old Lady Yan was silent for a moment before she suddenly said, "What a pity."

What's a pity? Nanny Wang's lips moved but she did not ask anything. She helped the old lady put away the letter and served her a cup of hot tea.

Old Lady Yan raised her teacup and took a sip, saying, "Unfortunately, that child already has someone. "Why don't you give it to my granduncles instead?"

The Yan Residence was huge, not just in the direct line of descent, but also in the branches of the family. The Tian Family's Lady Tian was intelligent, thoughtful, magnanimous, and decent looking, a rare sight to behold.

Although marrying a wife and marrying a sage didn't necessarily mean that one had to be beautiful, how could a man not love someone of good looks? Even concubines would have to fall behind in the rankings and wouldn't be able to create waves in the future!

It wasn't that she didn't know what his second son's wife was planning, but as the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest wife, his wife would become the head of the family in the future.

With that thought in mind, Old Lady Yan turned her attention back to the matter at hand.

It seemed like eldest son's wife wasn't willing to see a good marriage for brother Zheng. She had to work hard for her old bones to come out and walk around.

Yan Zheng quickly found out what happened in the backyard, and upon hearing that the Second Aunt wanted to get him and the young grasses, he felt a little uncomfortable. It wasn't that he despised the seedlings; on the contrary, he was worried that they wouldn't like him! After all, what he had experienced was something he knew …

And there was also Zhao Pingan.

Although this person had done a great job helping him escape, he was a bit too meritorious. Eight out of ten sentences of his conversation was about business, yet he barely knew what he was talking about.

Right now, he was only worried that if his stepmother found out about his disgraceful past, she might use his weakness to force her way in and expose him.

There were signs that his stepmother had been involved in his departure four years ago, but over a long period of time, many of the witnesses might not have been able to find her. Grandfather had already secretly investigated this matter, but he did not find any useful clues for now. He only warned him to be more careful in the future.

The day he returned home in his uncle's carriage, facing his stepmother's stupefied and shocked gaze, he felt a little bit of pleasure in his heart, but even more so, fury! If not for this vicious woman's underhanded tactics, how could he possibly suffer!

Fortunately, he still had his maternal grandfather and uncle.

In just three short months, his appearance had changed quite a bit. His fair skin had become swarthy and rough, his height had risen a bit, and the bones in his hands and feet had become thicker.

Although these ninety days had been exhausting, as he would have to get up every day to practice martial arts even after going through hardships of rain, rain, and shine, and no exquisite lifestyle to enjoy, it still filled his heart with hope and motivation. No matter who saw it, they would never compare him to that weak chicken like youth in the East Fence Hall again!

Now, he had returned.

If his stepmother was still restless and did not need him to do anything, his grandfather and uncle would have trampled all over her! He hated that he had been delayed for four years, and most of the men his mother had left him had been removed.

Wan Family...

Yan Zheng's dark eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light. He was only the daughter of an unranked bookkeeper, yet he dared to pretend to be a young miss of the Shangguan family or a scholar!

"Young Master, a female guest at the back sent a letter to you." The servant, Ai Hui, spoke out from outside and interrupted Yan Zheng's train of thoughts.

In the guest courtyard.

The seedlings were comfortably soaking in the bathtub. On the side, a plant floated in the water, its roots completely submerged in the water. Only its lush green leaves were left on the surface of the water, surrounded by a ring of pink petals.

If one looked closely, one would notice a little bit of red on the green leaves.

It was really, really embarrassing! < em > "My wife is actually going to soak in the water with me!"

The root hairs on the Little Ginseng's entire body didn't know where to put them, so it just floated in the water obediently.

The seedlings lightly stirred the water, causing ripples on the surface, and pushed the Little Ginseng and the flower petals onto the barrel wall. The ginseng reached out of the root and dug around the edge of the bucket. In a few steps, it crawled out and landed on the ground, turning into a fat and pink doll. Then, it slowly stretched out into the usual appearance of a seedling.

"Why didn't Darling give the prescription to the old lady in the first place?" The seedlings lay on the edge of the pail, watching the soft and tender buns gradually grow larger, and resisted the urge to pinch them.

The letter that she had ordered people to send to the front courtyard was precisely the health care formula that Ren Ang had written at home. She thought that her husband had given the letter to Zhao Pingan as a form of respect for the Brother Ping Ang.

Ren Ang curled his lips. "Originally, I wanted to attribute this credit to you."

The seedlings were somewhat surprised.

"Me? It's not appropriate! I'm just a peasant girl, where did I get the ability to create such a thing? " It was already impressive that she could write the entire marinating method and steps, many of the words were just something she had learned recently from Ren Ang.