"Go, you guys go and talk. Just look at me in the kitchen." Du Huajuan smiled and let Hongyao talk to Ye Nanchen.

Hongyao walked out of the kitchen and followed Ye Nanchen to the living room.

Ye Nanchen went straight in: "What do you want to do when you come to my house?"

"Please go back to be the master of the hall."

“It’s impossible.”

"Don't be busy refusing for now." Hongyao smiled and asked, "Do you know the Medicine King Group?"

"How is it?" Ye Nanchen used to study medicine, so he naturally heard of Yaowang Group, one of the top ten Chinese patent medicine companies in China.

"This is a company under Baicaotang, with a profit of more than one billion yuan per year."

Ye Nanchen was slightly surprised: "The farmer behind the Medicine King Group?"

Red medicine has slightly raised his lips: "It's far more than these, not counting abroad. Baicaotang has opened four traditional Chinese hospitals, two traditional Chinese medicine colleges, and two traditional Chinese herbal medicine planting bases across the country."

"Why did you tell me this?"

"Aren't you moved?"

"Now I just want to spend time with my family. Thank you for your kindness." Ye Nanchen still refused coldly. No matter how great the interests of Baicaotang are, he would not be in vain. He had met all kinds of people in the detention center for three years, so he understood one thing: there is no free lunch in this world, and he had to pay the corresponding price.

This price may cause him to lose a lot of freedom. Once he sits in that position, he cannot avoid many things, especially now there are obvious disputes within the farmhouse. If he wants to participate, he will break the current peaceful life.

"Mr. Ye, this is my grandfather's last wish. Please consider it."

“My moral kidnapping is invalid for me.”

Ye Nanchen, who had no oil and salt, suddenly made Hong Yao feel troubled. After thinking about it, he said, "Well, I don't force anyone to do anything, but I don't have a place to go now, so I may have to stay at your house for a few days."

"You want to live in my house?" Ye Nanchen frowned.

Say immediately: "No."

Hong Yao suddenly stood up and walked towards the kitchen with a pear blossom and rainy expression on her face.

When Du Huajuan saw it, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? This is?"

"Auntie, I'm leaving."

"What are you going? I haven't eaten yet."

Hong Yao wiped the tears and said quietly: "No, I'll just go out and eat a bowl of noodles."

"What noodles should I eat? The meals at home are ready."

"It's very late, I'm going to find a place to live. I won't bother you anymore."

Du Huajuan held Hong Yao's hand: "Silly child, there is no place to live in the house. I will clean up the guest room for you later."

"Auntie, isn't this good? A Chen... wouldn't he be unhappy?"

"He dares?"

Du Huajuan rushed out of the kitchen with a stern face and came to Ye Nanchen: "What did you say to Xiaohong? Why did he leave so well?"

“…”

"That child is so pitiful. He left his hometown alone and came to Longcheng without even a place to live. When he met me, his clothes were torn, and he said that it was you who torn them."

"You kid." Du Huajuan frowned Ye Nanchen gently, and her eyebrows and eyebrows were actually a little smiled, "It's so cool, why tear people's clothes?"

Ye Nanchen recalled that when he was healing the wounds of Hong Yao, he did tore his clothes, but she obviously did it on purpose. She followed Yao Bodhisattva to Longcheng on a business trip, and it was impossible for her to not even have any clothes to change.

"Mom, you misunderstood."

"You were born to me, what can you hide from me?" Du Huajuan pulled Ye Nanchen down and said in a deep voice, "Son, are you stupid? This girl is interesting to you, can't tell?"

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, how is that possible?"

"Everything is impossible to be possible," Du Huajuan said in a tempting manner, "Look at Miss Hongyao, you don't like that little face and little waist?"

"We may not be worthy of Miss Pan's family background. Women are taller and men are low. After getting married, you have to look at her parents' face. But Xiaohong is so good, she can do housework, especially cooking good food. Isn't she better than Miss Pan?"

"It's such a pleasant decision, mom likes it."

"..." You're interested in what kind of thing?

I looked up and saw Hong Yao coming out of the kitchen, leaning against the door, smiling, and looking like he had a successful plan.

Ye Nanchen was very helpless. He had only been able to get to know his mother for a long time.

When this woman first saw her in the Medicine Hall, she was so arrogant and now she is pretending to be pitiful in front of her mother. She can see that she has the potential for green tea.

"Xiaohong is right, she is very close to her mother. She hasn't been as happy as she is today in a long time."

Looking at his mother's stretched wrinkles, Ye Nanchen was speechless. Thinking of the suffering he suffered after three years of entering, and now he has just recovered from a serious illness, he should maintain a good mood, so he softened.

As long as Hong Yao doesn't force him to be the master of the hall, there is nothing else. I guess Hong Yao won't be bad for his family.

...

When he woke up, Ye Nanchen felt refreshed. It should be the effect of sucking the spiritual energy of the Jilan Glaze-free incense burner last night.

That spiritual energy was not innate spiritual energy, but Ye Nanchen remembered that Mrs. Fu said that this Jilan glaze was used to sacrifice to the sky. It was probably when it was sacrificed to the sky, and it absorbed the spiritual energy from all directions and stored it in the incense burner.

In the design of the incense burner, there is actually a Feng Shui eye, so that the spiritual energy is absorbed and will not be dispersed for a hundred years. This is what Feng Shui calls hiding wind and absorbing energy.

The wind and air here are not something that ordinary people can see with their naked eyes.

Now I have officially entered the first level of Qi refining.

Ye Nanchen stretched his waist, got up to wash, then went downstairs and saw that Du Huajuan and Hongyao had already prepared breakfast. Ye Zhenduo and Ye Mianmian were rushing to go to work, so they started eating before Ye Nanchen could wait.

"Brother, the medicinal porridge made by Sister Hongyao is delicious. Come and eat it quickly."

"He has it, you like to eat more." Hong Yao took the spoon diligently and added porridge to Ye Mianmian.

Ye Mianmian said with a smile: "Brother, if you marry a girl like Sister Hongyao in the future, you will be happy."

"Eat your porridge." Ye Nanchen rolled her eyes.

Du Huajuan served medicinal porridge for Ye Nanchen and said, "Achen, today you accompany Hongyao to buy clothes and buy a few more."

"Just buy online." Ye Nanchen said rejection on his face.

Ye Zhenduo whispered: "Listen to your damn. Are the things on the Internet reliable? Or are physical stores reliable. Hongyao just came to our Longcheng, and you happened to take her around to play. There are also a few tourist attractions in Longcheng that you can make, but you young people like to play pirate ships and roller coasters now. You can take her to the amusement park to see it."

This family is too unconventional. Ye Nanchen was speechless. He was taken down by the red medicine in one day. This is to be found in the war era, and one traitor is a scammer.

Helplessly, after dinner, Ye Nanchen had to take red medicine to buy clothes.

He was also lazy and went to the shopping mall closest to his home, Ginza.

The rent in Ginza is very expensive, and correspondingly, the things sold here will be very expensive. The ordinary people who live a down-to-earth life rarely come here to spend.

Ye Nanchen was studying with the prince, and he had no intention of strolling with Hongyao. He went straight to the topic and took her to the second floor. There were many clothing stores here, including major brands.

When he entered a Chanel store, Ye Nanchen saw that familiar face again.
Chapter completed!