Happy Marriage

Sister Feng glanced at her, a little funny: "You were greedy last time, didn't you?"

An Sheng smiled embarrassedly: "This rabbit meat is all garlic clove meat. It tastes delicious but not greasy. It must be good to smoke it. Master, what do you think?"

Leng Nanxian didn't lift his head: "How fat are you and Qianzhou, and you still eat?"

An Sheng and Qian Zhou looked at each other, and An Sheng said leisurely: "Qian Zhou is growing up now, so he should eat more nutritious food, so that he can be as suave as Master, like a jade tree facing the wind."

Leng Nanxian glanced at An Sheng angrily with the tip of his eyes.

Qian Zhou also said leisurely: "When Miss Ansheng first came, her face was yellow and skinny, but now she looks a little rounder. If you add a point, you will be fat, and if you lose a point, you will be thin.

The two of them glanced at Sister Feng again, and lowered their heads to cook the rice.

Sister Feng coughed lightly: "Look at what I'm doing? Anyway, all the things I eat have grown into meat, and it seems that my son is considerate to others. Unlike the two of you, who are white-eyed wolves, all the good things go down your stomach. Run away and eat for nothing."

An Sheng coughed lightly: "Of course, the best meat still has to be filial to Master. Master works hard every day, so hard."

Qian Zhou quietly gave her a contemptuous look, and flattered her with a flattering smile: "That's right, I'll just drink some broth, I still understand that I'm just a little drug boy, how can I grab meat from the master?"

With a cold face, Leng Nanxian slapped his chopsticks on the table, and stood up with a jerk.

All three of An Sheng raised their heads in surprise.

Leng Nanxian realized that he had lost his temper and coughed lightly, "I'm full."

"Oh!" An Sheng and Qian Zhoufu lowered their heads and concentrated on eating.

"The sun should be good today, Qianzhou. After breakfast, go."

"Go and take out the books in the study to dry." Qianzhou continued in a long voice.

Leng Nanxian turned around and went straight back to the house: "Just know."

Qianzhou let out a long sigh of resentment behind him.

An Sheng lifted his face from his rice bowl and asked Qian Zhou and Sister Feng in a low voice, "Do you think Master has a strange temper these days?"

"You just noticed?" Qianzhou gave An Sheng a sideways look like he was looking at an idiot: "Since you came, if I say anything that doesn't suit your son's wishes, I will definitely punish me for drying books and medicines! Those medical books are almost dry. It shattered when touched."

An Sheng pursed his lips and smiled: "You deserve it, you don't even know how to flatter, and you speak sour."

This made Sister Feng grin.

"I think I figured it out." Qianzhou leaned his chin with chopsticks, with a look of despair and helplessness: "You are a girl, and a beautiful girl, you act like a spoiled child when you are happy, cry when you are unhappy, and occasionally you can Sweet words slapped Master's ass. You are the only favorite of the six palaces, you are the best, I don't take any of these things. You can only honestly accept your destiny and work hard without complaint."

An Sheng snorted disdainfully: "Is it still the best? You don't know that yesterday, when Master reprimanded me for that meal, he stared at me and wanted to eat me. I have never seen Master so angry at that time. My legs were so weak that I almost fell to the ground."

"Impossible!" Qianzhou denied: "You can pull it down. I have been with my son for so many years. Even if he is angry, at most he is just like a young man. When did he get angry at me?"

"Believe it or not. When I think about it now, it's a miracle that I wasn't scared to cry."

When he mentioned yesterday's incident, An Sheng suddenly became a little frowning: "I always feel that Master doesn't like me at all, he always sneers at me, and never gives a good face. Maybe, he promised to accept me as an apprentice just to pity me, Or it happened that Mrs. Feng was not there at the time, and there was a lack of someone in the medicine house to make a fire to cook and carry the medicine box."

Qianzhou added fuel to the fire with a hilarious smile: "You're really right, if it wasn't for the delicious food you cooked, I wouldn't have interceded with the young master anyway and kept you here, you conquered me first. The stomach won't conquer my heart until later. The son must be the same."

An glared at him angrily: "How can Master be as tacky as you?"

But after thinking about it, he really couldn't find a reason to convince himself, and his face was full of frustration: "No wonder the big persimmons say that I am more suitable to be a cook than a doctor."

"You listened to Qianzhou's nonsense!" Sister Feng smiled and comforted An Sheng: "You have only been here for more than two months, and you have learned as much as Qianzhou for several years. He is jealous of you and deliberately teasing you. It's the drums and the hammers that seem harsh to you, but actually quite admires you."

"Really?" An Sheng asked weakly.

"That's natural, Sister Feng can see it from the way the young master looks at you."

"Vision?" An Sheng scratched his head: "Master is always looking at me sideways, wishing he could freeze three feet, when I saw him, my heart beat, like a mouse seeing a cat and trembling. The first time I saw him, I I also feel that his eyebrows and eyes are warm and spring, as gentle as jade, and he is simply a good person unparalleled in the world."

"Why is the son angry?" Sister Feng asked curiously, "I saw the son smiling yesterday, doesn't he look angry?"

An Sheng thought for a while: "That's it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, I did something wrong, and it's also right for Master to teach me."

Qian Zhou drank the porridge in the bowl cleanly, with a bitter look on his face: "It's natural for you to be punished for doing something wrong, so who should I ask for reason?"

"Why, you don't seem to be convinced?"

Leng Nanxian came out without knowing when, and listened to Qianzhou's full of complaints, and said coldly.

Qianzhou hurriedly stood up, and said with a hilarious smile: "Don't dare, son, just treat Qianzhou as a fart. I'll go to work right now."

An Sheng covered his lips and snickered, gloating.

"That's it! No need." Leng Nanxian finally gave the world an amnesty: "You pack up, let's go to Xishan."

"Going to Xishan?" Qianzhou paused and asked in surprise, "Are you going to see a doctor?"

Leng Nanxian glared at him angrily: "What's the diagnosis? Go to Maple Leaf!"

"Ah?!" Before Qianzhou could react, An Sheng jumped up and dropped his chopsticks: "Really? Are you taking me?"

There was a slight smile on Leng Nanxian's lips: "Look at your performance."

An Sheng stepped forward in two steps, and had already forgotten yesterday's grievances: "Naturally, An Sheng will take An Sheng with him, and An Sheng will serve the master in a saddle. Qian Zhou is clumsy and careless."

"Hey!" Qianzhou was immediately dissatisfied, and he had formed an alliance with himself just now. He complained, and in the blink of an eye, the boat turned over: "When you didn't come to Yaolu, I didn't take the young master. Well served."

An Sheng made a face at him: "I still remember the taste of your cooking."

The two of them were about to start bickering. Leng Nanxian reluctantly ordered: "Go! We will start a fire in the wild and grill fish in Xishan at noon."

Seeing that Qianzhou can escape from laziness and do not have to do anything, he is naturally happy, and he runs to Zhang Luo.

An Sheng was instantly excited and couldn't help being excited. When her mother was alive, she would still sneak out of the Xia Mansion relying on her mother's favor, and sneak around the market. Since the Xue Clan entered the Xia Mansion, she has restrained a lot in order not to worry about An Ran. Stop provoking right and wrong, let alone going out of the city to climb high and look far and enjoy the red leaves?

Even on the tip of her nose, she couldn't help oozing fine and crystal sweat.

Leng Nanxian glanced at her, and snorted lightly: "It's better to let her know more about raising a daughter. It's just to climb a mountain, so I'm so excited. If someone else takes you to hunt or watch someday. Jing, was he kidnapped immediately?"

An Sheng was teased again, and he muttered unconvincingly: "It turns out that Master kindly wanted to take me out, but I was just afraid that I would be abducted by others."

"That's natural. It's hard to raise it. It took me a lot of effort. Wouldn't it be a pity if I lost it?"

"I'm not stupid!"

Leng Nanxian looked her up and down: "I don't see any cleverness."

An Sheng only felt that he had been beaten again and again, but fortunately, he had been with Qianzhou for a long time, and his face was thick enough.

"If I'm not smart, how can I become Master's apprentice?"

Leng Nanxian slightly hooked his lips angrily: "When I saw you for the second time, I heard your driver call you a 'little sycophant'. At that time, I felt that the name was not true. Now, your flattery skills are getting more and more perfect. Shicai Aren't you still full of complaints?"

"Ah?" An Sheng looked at the distance between himself and the consultation room. In any case, Leng Nanxian shouldn't be able to hear himself? When he is filled with righteous indignation, his voice may be a little loud, but he should not be able to hear it.

She suddenly felt that there was a big "embarrassment" on the top of her head, which was tantamount to being caught as a thief.

Leng Nanxian turned around, the corners of his lips twitched, and he couldn't help but smile.

Qianzhou walked over a little unhappily, and smiled at Leng Nanxian: "Master, I just thought about it, I think, compared with eating a hare, red leaves are more tempting than rabbits. Sister Feng won't go, will you go with Miss An Sheng?"

An Sheng was a little surprised: "Why? We agreed, you can come back and eat the rabbit at night."

Qianzhou looked at her strangely: "Sister Feng said that this rabbit is delicious only after it is stewed at noon, and it will not taste fresh at night. Besides, I have just been to Xishan a few days ago."

An Sheng was slightly disappointed: "Gluttony."

Qianzhou murmured in a low voice, "The dog bit Lu Dongbin."

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything."

Leng Nanxian didn't speak, turned around and walked away. After two steps, he greeted An Sheng impatiently: "What are you still doing? Why don't you go quickly."

An Sheng hurried to catch up, still not forgetting to tell Qianzhou: "You remember to leave me a bowl of rabbit meat."

Qianzhou snorted softly and pouted, "I only have food in my heart."