Xiao An smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as you find the right person and use the right diagnostic method, even if the process is longer, it will be better day by day, right?"

"Of course." she said.

"Okay, Xiao An, I'm almost at the restaurant. Uncle Wu has been back to be a grandpa these days. I'll hold on to the restaurant first. If anything happens, just come to the restaurant to find me." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Xiao An looked up and the grand Tianxiang Tower really stood at the intersection of the street in front. It was evening, and the sun was setting, and there were still many pedestrians on the street.

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the eaves of the three-story pavilions in the restaurant, and the flags inserted at the door flutter in the wind. You can smell the fragrance of wine and food from there, lingering around the entire street.

When people walk to this intersection, they will be moved by the fragrance and trigger appetite.

Hearing Xiao An's saliva sound, Yang Ruoqing was happy.

"It's all at the door, why don't you go in and have dinner before going back to the Ministry of War?" she asked.

Xiao An wanted to nod, but finally shook his head, "Forget it, let's eat next time."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and deliberately joked: "Is it because Lian'er stayed at home to take care of Uncle He today and didn't work as a restaurant, so you won't come here to have a meal?"

It’s not because Yang Ruoqing is joking, it’s because she found out from the restaurant’s confidant manager that He Lianer has been here for more than ten days.

Xiao An also came to the restaurant for five or six times for various reasons.

This kid, maybe she was really a little enlightened in this regard because her sister joked every few days? So she didn't mind pushing her again.

Many couples are matched at first because of jokes and deliberate matchmaking by people around them, and the stories derived from them are derived by treating them as the opposite sex.

Sure enough, when she heard Yang Ruoqing's joke, Xiao An's face was even redder than the sunset in the sky.

An uninformed passerby passed by. When he saw the young man riding on a tall horse, he couldn't help but wonder, "It's not dark yet, why did this brother's face turn red when he drinks?"

"Sister, don't talk nonsense about anything," he muttered, turning his face aside with embarrassment.

Are you embarrassed?

This is different from the joke that I used to refuse her insolently.

This is a sign of guilt, I really didn't know anything about it before.

There is a show, there is a show.

"What's the shame of you, a big man? I'll just talk nonsense here, and I promise not to reveal a single word in front of Miss Lian'er." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Xiao An was embarrassed and helpless, as if there was a steel needle on the back of the horse under him.

However, he was relieved when he heard his sister's promise.

My sister is a clear person. She understands what she should say, what she shouldn't say, what she should say, what she should say, what she cannot say in any occasion.

"Sister, then I'll go back first. I'll come to see you tomorrow, the next day, and the next day."

Yang Ruoqing deliberately did not expose Xiaogang's purpose.

Tomorrow, He Lian'er will still have to stay at home to take care of Uncle He, and she will only work in the restaurant next day.

"Well, okay, come here for dinner the next day. I will ask the chef to make tinped bass for you. It's not a thorny one, but it's delicious."

"Okay, I will definitely come, then I will go back to the Ministry of War first."

"Cheng, when I saw Ning Su, I greeted him on my behalf and told him to take Xiaoyu and the children to the restaurant for dinner if he had time."

"Okay, I'll tell Brother Ning."

Xiao Andao, in formal occasions, he always called Ning Su as his master, after all, it was his peak.

In private, they call Brother Ning.

I can't help, I'm too familiar with you. Who made my brother-in-law and Brother Ning have a friendship with you? Sister Xiaoyu is so familiar that she can't be familiar with you anymore...

"Hmm? Why haven't you left yet?" Yang Ruoqing raised her chin and asked with a narrowed eyes.

Xiao An scratched the back of his head and smiled, "Sister, although I guess you may not let go, I still want to try and ask again, how did you and Brother Liu convince Master Qiao to come out and why did Uncle treat his legs?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, raised a slender index finger and shook it gently: "This is a transaction between me and Master Qiao. No word must be disclosed before the transaction is completed."

Xiao An was a little anxious and explained: "Sister, don't get me wrong. I'm not asking for advice. I want to know the situation and see if I can help me?"

Yang Ruoqing looked at him with her head tilted, and asked with a smile: "Do you really want to help me?"

"Of course!" Xiao An Zheng pointed.

"Okay," she suddenly leaned over, "I'll find a younger brother and sister for me before the New Year, just to help me!"

Xiao An was covered in black lines.

"Let's go." He turned his horse's head and ran away.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, looked at his back and cursed: "This brat!"

...

The He family.

Master Qiao almost ate and lived with Uncle He, taking good care of everything about Uncle He.

Because he made a deal with Yang Ruoqing, he must do it now.

Putting aside all this, he was actually very guilty deep down. He was expelled from the sect and made a vow to never touch the bone-forming technique again.

But so many years have passed and he has never left the bag of silver needles and eighteen scrapers of different sizes that the master gave him.

And He's mother and He Lian'er were busy cooking the night dinner to entertain Master Qiao.

As a wife, He’s mother was a man who liked to inquire among neighbors on the street when her family was happy.

Later, the family's successive changes caused a huge blow to her, and all her spare time was gone.

The arrival of Master Qi now makes her again and rejuvenate the vitality and hope of this family.

So when cooking the night meal in the kitchen, He's mother must have wondered about the origin of Master He Lian'er, and she was very curious about this.

He Lian'er was busy cooking and rolling out noodles. While dealing with He's mother's inquiries, she had to pay attention to the movements in the pot.

In addition, there was a puppy who was spinning around her trousers, raising her head from time to time and screaming in a roar.

The atmosphere in the kitchen was also cheerful.

"Mom, don't inquire. Sister Qing'er brings people here. As long as my father's legs can be cured, why are you asking for so much?

"I'm not curious!"

"Brother Xiao An said, curious to kill the cat."

"Ah? I'm curious about how I can kill a cat? What's the matter with cats?"

"I don't understand either. Anyway, Brother Xiao An said this, maybe he heard it from others," He Lian'er raised her lips and said.

As long as she talks about topics related to Xiao An or something involving Xiao An's name, she feels inexplicably happy.

"Anyway, I just remind us not to always be curious about things that are not related to us. Sometimes it may not be a good thing to know too much."

He Lian'er then interpreted her understanding of that sentence, and said it in a very good manner, which made He's mother stunned.
Chapter completed!