Qing Lingyi had just picked out a bowl of noodles, and when he heard this, he got angry and put the bowl on the stove: "It's nothing! Jiang Yizhou deceived us all."
Bi Wei was stunned: "Liar?"
"Yes," Qing Lingyi said angrily, "When we met, I asked him to tell the news about my mother quickly. He hesitated and said that was just an excuse for him to lure me there. I was so angry that I scolded him. It’s so shameless, but he said it was just to see me.”
The subsequent conversation was all heard by Cheng Yang.
Bi Wei looked frustrated: "I thought it was really news from the general."
"That's all Jiang Yizhou's fault. Not only is it useless, it's also a lie," Qing Lingyi said angrily. "Fortunately, we didn't just ask him to inquire alone. One day, we will get the information we want."
She handed a bowl of noodle soup to Biwei: "This is yours. I know you love soup the most, so I added a lot."
Biwei caught it and looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Madam..."
"Eat quickly," Qing Lingyi picked up another bowl, "I'll go see the old lady first."
Thinking that she would have a happy life, Qing Lingyi specially brought a can of dried meat that she had prepared a long time ago.
In the main room, Mrs. Xue was playing with Cheng Anle.
Qing Lingyi put the soup noodles on the table and handed the dried meat to Cheng Anle.
The whole family is very satisfied.
Qing Lingyi turned around and went back, and it was finally her turn.
Passing by the pavilion, she paused briefly and stepped forward, thinking of carrying the empty bowl back to the kitchen.
There were two bowls on the table, one was small, Cheng Anle ate it, and even drank the soup base.
The other big one didn't eat a bite, and didn't even touch the soft-boiled egg. Most of the egg yolk seeped into the soup and was already completely cold.
Qing Lingyi stared at the bowl of noodles with an inexplicable mood.
She put more effort into making this bowl of noodles than anything else, and thought Cheng Yang would like it.
She frowned and took both bowls back to the small kitchen with one hand in each hand.
Biwei was sitting at the small wooden table drinking soup. Qing Lingyi put two bowls on the stove and asked, "Biwei, is this noodles delicious?"
Bi Wei didn't even think about it: "It's delicious!"
Qing Lingyi nodded: "It's because he doesn't know the goods."
Bi Wei didn't understand: "Who is it?"
Qing Lingyi said vaguely: "An ignorant person."
Biwei:?
Madam, you are leaving this here and here.
Qing Lingyi ate a bowl of noodles by herself, and gave a bowl to Shen, her son, and Cheng Jun, along with dried meat.
There was still some leftover, so she served it to Grandma Qi, Grandma Sun and Wu Liang.
When Cheng Yang returned to Yanshan Residence, the whole yard was filled with the aroma of noodles and meat.
In the pavilion, his bowl of noodles disappeared.
Cheng Yang's face darkened and he went to Wu Liang: "Where's my face?"
Wu Liang's first reaction was to protect his bowl: "I lost the bet, this bowl is not yours!"
Cheng Yang's eyes were gloomy.
Wu Liang swallowed a mouthful and said, "You didn't eat it, your noodles were cold, so my wife took it back to the kitchen."
"Tsk."
Cheng Yang was a little irritable.
He was about to go find Qing Lingyi, and just in time, she and Mrs. Xue came out of the main room talking and laughing.
"Lingyi, your craftsmanship is one of the best in the entire Liang Kingdom. I have never tasted such delicious noodles in my life!"
"I'm afraid my mother won't like it."
"How is that possible! If I don't eat the noodles you made, there is something wrong with my brain!"
Cheng Yang: "..."
Mrs. Xue noticed him and asked, "Has Jiao Er been dealt with?"
Cheng Yang glanced at Qing Lingyi: "Yeah."
Mrs. Xue said: "I have already discussed with Ling Yi to let Biwei learn accounting from Jiao Er for a few more days. Once he learns how to do it, he will kick Jiao Er out of the general's mansion."
Cheng Yang was stunned for a moment: "You still want to learn?"
"What, what do you think?" Mrs. Xue looked sideways.
Cheng Yang thought to himself, I don't have any objection, I guess Jiao Er does.
He paused and said, "Jiao Er is no longer an accountant on the surface. The important accounts are still controlled by Wu Liang. Wu Liang has been a housekeeper for many years and is also proficient in accounting books. I asked him to teach Biwei."
Old Mrs. Xue solemnly said: "What do you know? This Jiao Er is very cunning. Even Wu Liang may not know about some of the black debts he has committed! You must let Jiao Er come!"
Cheng Yang didn't say a word, not sure if he heard it.
The old lady gave a stern warning: "Don't cause trouble to Ling Yi!"
Cheng Yang looked at Qing Lingyi again.
Cheng Anle came out of it, and she stretched out her hand to hold her.
Biwei came over with a jar, which she generously handed to Cheng Anle.
Cheng Anle caught it with a "Wow", she smiled and said with her lips: "Beef jerky."
"Did you hear that?" The old lady increased her voice angrily.
Cheng Yang looked away without leaving a trace: "I heard it. Don't worry, mother."
The old lady and Grandma Qi returned to Jingchenxuan.
Cheng Anle held the dried meat jar in one hand and held Qing Lingyi in the other: "Goodbye, grandma~"
Cheng Yang glanced at her: "You won't go back?"
Cheng Anle grasped Qing Lingyi's fingers: "I want to stay with my wife."
Cheng Yang twitched the corners of his lips: "I've become your wife."
Cheng Anle didn't understand, but she could tell from his expression that he was not very happy. She shrank back, a little scared.
"I really want to eat fruit," Qing Lingyi lowered her head, "Xiao Anle, do you want to eat it?"
"Fruit!" Cheng Anle suddenly became happy.
"Yeah, what do you want to eat?"
"peach!"
Qing Lingyi approved: "I also want to eat peaches, especially the pink, tender ones with a lot of juice."
Cheng Anle almost drooled after hearing this.
Qing Lingyi raised his eyes inadvertently and met Cheng Yang's deep and dark gaze.
Still feeling a little guilty, she cleared her throat: "General?"
Cheng Yang sneered: "No need."
He turned around and entered the study.
After half a cup of tea, Cheng Yang heard laughter coming from the corridor.
He approached the window and through the window lattice, he saw two stools, one tall and one short, on the corridor. Qing Lingyi and Cheng Anle were sitting on the left and right, each holding a big peach and gnawing on it.
Cheng Yang laughed.
These two people are really...
There was a soft sound behind him, and Si Rujian came in through the window on the other side.
"General, are you looking for me?"
"Well," Cheng Yang twirled his fingers lazily, "I have something I need you to do."
·
Jade Courtyard.
Aunt Zhao paced back and forth in the hall, glancing at the door from time to time.
Jiao Er said he would take action today, but he didn't know if he would succeed.
If you succeed, it will be a good thing!
She knows what kind of person Cheng Yang is, he hates betrayal and is ruthless. Once Qing Lingyi meets his former lover, he will never let him go!
In this way, the power of the housekeeper of the General's Mansion...
"boom!"
There was a strange movement.
Aunt Zhao trembled in fright and looked outside following the sound.
It was actually a corpse!
