The old man is engaged in business, and he can still marry a lady from an official family as his wife. Although this lady from the Hou Mansion is a concubine, she is still a lady from the Hou Mansion.

The current old man of the Yang family gave up his literary career and became a businessman. The reason why he can make his business so big is partly because of the relationships and connections accumulated by his ancestors.

In addition, he has a marquis mansion as his in-law, which probably also plays a vital role.

However, with the death of the concubine of the Hou Mansion, the Hou Mansion itself declined, so there was both prosperity and loss, and the Yang family's business was not so good.

So much so that when it comes to Yang Wenxuan's generation, his business is not as good as that of the old man, and the wife he has married has a status far inferior to that of his mother.

Yang Wenxuan's wife, Zhou, is a native of Yuncheng, and her natal family is also in business.

Both families are engaged in business, so it is reasonable for their children to marry.

However, from the few pages describing the Yang family in recent years in this Yuncheng Zha Ji, Yang Ruoqing had a glimpse of the Yang family's family fortunes.

Maybe this time of searching for relatives, finding these poor relatives to come to recognize the ancestors and die is also because the family has fallen into decline and needs help?

hehe……

Closing the book, Yang Ruoqing smiled.

When eating meat, you don't get a morsel of soup, but when fighting, you have to take a knife.

She had never felt very good about the Yang family in Yuncheng, but seeing that her father and grandfather and the whole family were so happy, it was hard for her to stand up and say those disappointing things.

Some things are her own guesses and feelings.

She is accustomed to speaking with facts, and also likes to let others experience it for themselves.

"Sir, lunch is here."

A voice as clear and clear as an oriole sounded at the door of the house.

There is no need to look back, just by listening to this voice, you can imagine that the other party must be a pretty and pretty little girl.

Yang Ruoqing put down the book in her hand and glanced sideways.

The appearance of the maid who came in really did not disappoint.

She was holding a tray in her hand, with bowls and chopsticks placed on the tray. The aroma of the food floated into Yang Ruoqing's nose together with the fragrance of her body.

"Sir, it's time to eat."

The maid came to Yang Ruoqing, glanced at Yang Ruoqing shyly, and pursed her lips with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Seeing the maid placing the food on the tray on the table one by one, Yang Ruoqing thought of the long-lost Meituan takeout.

They are all small and exquisite round bowls, with most of the bowls of colorful dishes inside.

Spicy drunkard fish, chicken nuggets with scallion oil, steamed whitebait egg, steamed chicken wings with bamboo shoots, as well as cold crispy fungus and vinegar cucumber.

A bowl of rice with white flowers. The rice grains are bright white and plump.

The conical shape is stacked neatly in the bowl, like grains of white sand, which is very eye-catching. When paired with a bowl of egg drop soup on the side, it makes people very appetizing at first sight.

The rice grains from the Jiangnan water town are really good.

Yang Ruoqing decided that she would bring some rice back with her this time.

While asking my family to improve the taste, I also put it in Tianxianglou to see how the customers respond.

If the response is good, then you can consider doing this business in the future. As long as it can make money, apart from those illegal businesses, Yang Ruoqing is willing and courageous to try it.

Here, she sat and enjoyed her lunch with relish and grace.

When it comes to delicious food, she is a person of few words.

However, in the eyes of the maid on the side, she became cold and charming.

The maid walked to the table, picked up the teapot on the table and poured tea for Yang Ruoqing. She secretly watched her eating, and the more she watched, the more she liked it.

Yang Ruoqing originally didn't wear earrings because she didn't like to pierce her earlobes.

No makeup, fresh and refreshing appearance, coupled with a height that stands out among women.

Her black hair was neatly gathered behind her head and pulled into a high ponytail, revealing the full and open sky.

Looking like this, he is really a handsome and neat young man!

A handsome man is the easiest to impress a maid, and the little maid is fascinated by him.

The tea in the tea bowl overflowed, spread to the table, and then dripped from the table to the ground, gurgling and dripping.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the 'vast ocean' in front of her, raised her head and looked at the maid in astonishment.

Lifting up the chopsticks in her hand and pointing at it, the maid was in a trance. Seeing this, she screamed in surprise.

Her fingers subconsciously loosened, and the teapot fell, almost falling to the ground. The maid was so frightened that she stepped back.

He stumbled over the legs of the chair behind him, threw his back, grabbed the air with both hands in panic, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the maid felt that the light in front of her eyes dimmed, and a faint scent of fragrance blew by.

The next moment, the maid felt her lower back tighten, and her whole body fell into a warm and strong arm.

As soon as his feet were in the air, his body spun around twice in the air following the force, and landed firmly on the ground.

Far away from the puddle of tea on the ground, the maid was shocked, and then she realized that she was actually being held in Yang Ruoqing's arms.

Yang Ruoqing held her waist with one hand and held the teapot that was almost broken into pieces in the other hand.

"Yes, yes, sir, did you save me?" the maid asked with a blushing face, her eyes flickering, not daring to look directly into Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Yang Ruoqing nodded slightly, because there was still a mouthful of half-eaten rice in her mouth, so she couldn't speak for fear of scorning the maid's face.

So, she just gave the maid a friendly wink, then let go, walked back to the table, put the teapot back, picked up a handkerchief, wiped the corners of her mouth, and left the room.

After eating, the floor was dirty and messy, leaving it to the maid to clean up. She went to the next room to see Xiao Hei.

The maid looked at Yang Ruoqing's leaving figure, recalling the feeling she had when she was held in Yang Ruoqing's arms. The maid's chest seemed to have a little deer hidden in it, and it started banging around.

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Yang Huamei's house.

The food has also been delivered, and Yang Huamei is feeding Xiao Hei to eat egg drop soup mixed with rice.

Xiao Hei's appetite seemed to have recovered a little. He was sitting there, playing with a toy in his hand. When Yang Huamei put the rice spoon to his mouth, he opened his mouth to take a bite, smashed it and ate it.

Seeing Xiao Hei willing to eat, Yang Huamei had an uncontrollable smile on her face, which made Yang Ruoqing who walked into the room couldn't help but be secretly happy.

"How was your meal?" Yang Ruoqing walked to the table and asked.

Yang Huamei raised her head and said happily: "I haven't complained about stomach pain since I woke up today. I am willing to eat now. It seems to be really better."

Yang Ruoqing said: "It should be good, but you have to do it step by step. Don't eat too much at the beginning. Add more slowly."

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will stop feeding you after these two mouthfuls."
Chapter completed!