There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 141: Boring

   Chapter 141

"Are you OK?"

  As soon as Daohua returned home with her front foot, Zhou Jingwan found her on the back foot.

  "What can I do?" Daohua gave Zhou Jingwan a weird look.

  Zhou Jingwan carefully took a look at Daohua’s face, and seeing her ruddy complexion, shining eyes, and full of energy, she immediately relieved: "Scare me to death, you are fine!"

When Yan Wenkai delivered a letter to the Yan family, Zhou Chengye also wrote a letter to the Zhou family.

  It was written in the letter that Uncle Yan Jia almost hit Daohua.

  At that time, she couldn't sit still, and she thought about seeing Daohua for the first time. Unfortunately, when someone came to report, Daohua and Mrs. Yan went to Zhuangzi.

  She waited for a few days, knowing that Daohua was back today, she couldn’t wait to come over.

  Thinking that it was because her elder brother had caused Daohua to be blamed by the elders in the family, Zhou Jingwan was even more embarrassed, and quickly asked the maid to bring in two sunflowers.

   "Didn't you say you wanted this that day? I brought it for you!" After finishing speaking, he flatly pushed in the direction of Inaka.

   Seeing her like this, Daohua was a little funny: "Thank you!"

   asked Wang Man'er to take down the sunflower, Daohua saw Zhou Jingwan still laughing at her, a little helplessly said: "You don't need to be like this, I am punished, in fact, it has nothing to do with Big Brother Zhou!"

  She was blamed, mainly because the Yan family was too nervous and Xiao Yeyang.

   Even if there is no reason for Zhou Chengye to point the wrong scene, as long as she and Xiao Yeyang break up, the situation she faces will be exactly the same as last time.

  Zhou Jingwan shook her head: "Why doesn't it matter? If it weren't for my brother, grandpa's birthday party was held successfully, and you would not be blamed by Uncle Yan."

   Daohua looked at Zhou Jingwan, and asked, "What happened to the last play? Why did Xiao Yeyang become so angry?"

  Zhou Jingwan shook her head: "I don't know, anyway, my grandfather said, it is a taboo of the little prince, and my family is not allowed to mention it."

   "Taboo." Daohua rolled her eyes and her face was thoughtful.

  Zhou Jingwan stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Daohua's eyes: "Okay, stop thinking about it, let's say something fun. It's coming to Laba. Have your family started preparing Laba porridge?"

  Hearing this, Daohua felt a little boring: "I don't know."

  Anyway, she will not take out the ingredients in the space anymore. At most, Laba will make a small pot of Laba porridge that day, enough for her grandmother, mother, and her to drink. As for others, she loves it.

  Zhou Jingwan smiled: "Every year my laba porridge is made very delicious, and I will have someone give it to you at that time!"

   Daohua's expression moved: "Will your mother agree?" Mrs. Zhou did not look very good to her that day.

  Zhou Jingwan: "Why don't you agree?"

   Daohua smiled and said nothing.

After   , the two chatted about others again, and it was not until the evening that Zhou Jingwan brought two baskets of vegetables that Daohua had given home.

  Zhou's house.

  Ms. Zhou saw her daughter coming back, and asked, "Is that girl Daohua okay?"

   "Okay!" Zhou Jingwan nodded with a smile, and showed Mrs. Zhou the vegetables.

  Ms. Zhou took a closer look at her daughter's expression, and saw her eyebrows stretched and her face smiled. She knew that she had been getting along well with Daohua this time. It can be seen that Daohua didn't take the previous things to heart.

   So, he let go of his heart, smiled and looked at the vegetables he brought back.

   "Oh, it's hard to find such green vegetables in this big winter. It's time for your grandfather and your father to have an extra bowl of rice tonight."

   "I will eat one more bowl too."

   "Yes, yes, you are everywhere, you are a foodie!"

  In a blink of an eye, Laba arrived.

  On this day, Yan Zhigao Xiumu, the whole family sat in the old lady’s room, joking with the old lady.

  Before noon, the maids brought up the prepared Laba Congee.

   "Hey, why isn't this year's Laba Congee as good as last year?" Yan Zhigao took a sip of Laba Congee, and felt that the taste was not very good, so he immediately looked up at Mrs. Li.

  No way, last year’s Laba porridge was delicious, sticky and sticky. He still remembers the taste.

  Mrs. Li lowered her head and drank the porridge, pretending not to hear Yan Zhigao’s question.

  Seeing this, Sun immediately said with a smile: “Why? Last year’s Laba porridge was made by Daohua himself. The taste is naturally incomparable to others.”

Yan Zhigao looked at the eldest daughter who was sitting next to the old lady, not knowing what he was saying to the old lady, and the eldest daughter who caused the old lady to laugh, her lips moved. He wanted to ask why the eldest daughter did not do it this year. After a few back and forth, he swallowed back.

  Sun saw that Yan Zhigao didn't say anything, so he couldn't continue. He bowed his head and drank some dull Laba porridge, feeling very puzzled.

  The ingredients are all the same, so why did the girl that Daohua make it better?

She stopped talking, but Yan Zhiyuan spoke. He put down his hand and took only a few mouthfuls of Laba porridge, and looked at Daohua: "Daohua, why don’t you make Laba porridge this year? Let me tell you that my second uncle This is a good bite. You didn't do it, and you don't want to drink it anymore."

  In a low voice, Daohua, who was joking with the old lady, heard this and raised her eyes lightly to look at her second uncle who was thicker than the city wall.

  Some time ago this person was still clamoring to hit his own board? Why is he so embarrassed to open this mouth?

   "Second Uncle, I am not a cook. I usually cook food, but I am just showing interest. What do you want to eat and drink, how can you point to me?"

  "If this Laba porridge is not to your taste, you can ask the second aunt to make it again. If the second aunt does not make the same mouth, don't you still have two younger sisters."

  "Whether it's because of reason or estrangement, you shouldn't ask me, as if you didn't drink well, it's my reason."

  Yan Zhiyuan: "."

  He always knew that his eldest niece was articulate, and knew that because of the last time, this girl had resentment against him.

  But he is an elder. What happened to the elders?

  Look at this opening, and you can choke someone to death.

  Ms. Li glanced at Daohua, with a warning in her eyes, telling her to stop talking.

After all,    is an elder, if you really want to make trouble, everyone will only say that it is not the daughter.

   Daohua curled her mouth and raised the teacup in front of her as a cover. As for Laba porridge, I am sorry, she was holding her mouth, but she didn't touch it.

   At this moment, the housekeeper Sun rushed in: "Old lady, master, madam, the three young masters are back with the little prince and Dong family."

   Hearing this, Yan Zhigao immediately stood up: "Quickly, please come in!"

  Sun official’s house: "The uncle has already led the little prince and the others here, the younger one is the first step to tell the old lady."

   "Then what you are still waiting for, let me meet you soon." With that, Yan Zhigao took the lead in leaving the house.

  In the room, Mrs. Li also quickly recovered, and quickly asked the maid to pack her things.

   stepped on, Daohua pursed her mouth, sitting still, seeing that everyone was either busy cleaning up, or busy going out to greet, she felt very boring, stood up, and left the house.

  (End of this chapter)