"Yes! We are here to ask for the secret recipe, you'd better hand it over! That's the property left by the old man, and it's the thing we settled in. Why do you have to take it alone?"

Seeing An Yan mention it herself, Cao Xiuzhen instantly broke free from the man's hand, as if she was afraid that the other party would not let her speak, so she hurriedly shouted out.

This was originally their only purpose for visiting the door today, and she could see that this dead girl is not as easy to fool as before.

Judging from her attitude, you will know that she is hating their family.

She couldn't understand what her man thought. He just now was so humble, but this dead girl still showed her face to them. This was enough to show that this dead girl no longer treated them as elders.

Since that's the case, why are you still polite to her? No matter how much family affection is told to her today, she probably won't take it seriously.

So, why waste time and saliva with her?

In her opinion, this girl is very tough and doesn't take this trick at all. It's better to just tell the purpose of the trip and make a good deal with her.

Anyway, as long as it is the things from the An family, there will be one of their second bedrooms.

An Yanzhen was angry at the shamelessness of the couple, "The property left by grandpa? What do you want to say? Is it the secret recipe of rose balm? When we split the family, our two rooms had already divided the property clearly."

An Yan's eyes swept to An Jiamin, "I remember when the family was split, you took up a big chunk of the house, and you gave it to you the old house and most of the items in the house.

I just want to ask, what else did my dad get except for some money? My dad is responsible. Even if he suffers losses in the division, he doesn't say anything, let alone anything he has told you.

Even after the separation, my grandfather and his family have always been in charge of our care. Have you ever given a penny while my grandfather lived in our house? So, what other property did my grandfather leave behind?"

"..." An Jiamin was speechless when asked, and felt an inexplicable guilt and shortness of anger.

Cao Xiuzhen was different, so she spoke up and said, "Why didn't there? The old man had collected some old books before, and that was the secret recipe."

An Yan looked at Cao Xiuzhen with a mentally retarded look, "I really want to know how your brains are made up. They actually think that the broken books collected by Grandpa contain secret recipes for rose balm? Can you talk more nonsense?

It’s a good idea for you to think about such a terrible reason. You might as well let me hand over the secret recipe directly, and it’s better to save trouble."

"Then you take it out." Cao Xiuzhen continued to shout.

An Yan chuckled, "Are you sure you want the old books that grandpa collected?"

"Yes! We need to read all the books left by the old man." Cao Xiuzhen raised her chin and posed in full force.

An Yan's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she suddenly felt happy, "It just so happened that if you hadn't mentioned grandpa's old books, I would have almost forgotten something. You guys wait, I'll take out the things."

An Yan walked into the medicinal herb room with light steps. She moved the things left in her parents' room to the previous medicinal herb room.

"Who are you and me? Get out of here!"

Cao Xiuzhen originally wanted to follow her, but was blocked by Zhang Qingqing.
Chapter completed!