Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 284
An Pingyu's eyes were slightly shocked, but he came and went quickly, "Who said I was spying on you, following you, Linquan Town is so big, does the road belong to you?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that the majestic King Pingyao also learned the tricks of rascals." Mu Xiang's beautiful eyes gradually revealed a cold light, and said sternly: "Don't talk to me, you came here because of me, not because of me, I A little village girl, it's not up to King Pingyao's concern, you came here only because He Liansheng once lived with my parents."

An Pingyu didn't deny it this time, it was unnecessary.

Mu Xiang continued: "Actually, you are quite courageous. When He Liancheng is around, you hide and hide. Once he leaves, you come out. Hey, why do I feel that you two are like cats and mice? , He Liancheng is a cat, you are a mouse, wherever he appears, you can hide faster than a rabbit!"

boom!
An Pingyu slammed the table, "Do you dare to call me a mouse? Don't think that with He Liancheng backing you, you can insult me ​​wantonly, kill you, and destroy everything here. One word!"

He seldom gets angry, and rarely does he get so angry.He was angry, not only because this stinky girl compared him to a mouse, but also because, in her eyes, did he——An Pingyu look like this?

Mu Xiang ignored his fury, turned around and exchanged for Hei Bao, "See, even my Hei Bao is cuter than you."

"You!" An Pingyu raised his hand and was about to slap it on the table.

"You took pictures, you have to take care of repairs, don't try to bully others, bullying our three children who have no parents and no mothers, you will be punished by God," Mu Xiang stopped him in time before his palm fell, Before being destroyed, the successful rescue came back.

Although An Pingyu didn't slap this palm, she still caught a little sadness in her eyes.

He asked, "Doesn't your father live next door? You are at most a bereaved mother."

Mu Xiang sneered, "Heh, what's the difference between having such a father and not having one? It's better not to have one!"

An Pingyu didn't know anything about the matter between them before, but now he knows something. He stopped talking, and people felt that it was not good for him to continue this topic.

He said: "Have you ever thought about going to Wuzhen to do business? I heard that you are about to increase the amount of sausages and the kimchi you make. Everyone in our house likes it very much. Have you ever thought about selling it in Wuzhen?" ?"

Mu Xiang was really uncomfortable with his sudden change of subject, this guy's thinking is too jumpy!

"Go to Wuzhen? Hehe, I never thought about that!" She said with a duplicity and a fake smile.Mingming was overjoyed in his heart, but he refused to admit it.

The corner of An Pingyu's mouth twitched, "With your stingy personality, you are willing to let Da Fei bring so many things back to the Hou Wangfu. If you say that you have no purpose, do you think it is credible?"

Mu Xiang thought for a while, then shook her head.

What she did was so obvious that everyone could see it?

An Pingyu was amused by her silly way of shaking her head, "Yes, you also think those lies are not credible, so let's talk about business, I can provide you with convenience, and I can let you live in my country of Great Yan. In business, how about our cooperation?"

In his dark eyes, Mu Xiang saw you who are naked and greedy for money.Who said that princes and generals don't care about money, look at this one in front of him, his eyes are no worse than that of a businessman.

"Your Hou Ye's mansion can also do business?" Mu Xiang asked curiously.I heard that some officials or royal families are not allowed to do business to prevent collusion between officials and businessmen.The Southern Jin Kingdom doesn't seem to have this law, what about Dayan?
An Pingyu said frankly: "On the surface, it is not allowed, but there are also unwritten rules, the direct royal family is not allowed, like me, it is still possible."

"Oh...so you want to cooperate with me, have you tried the sausages we make here?"

"Well...not really, but the people in my house have tasted it and think it's not bad. You can set up a shop in Wuzhen and sell the things you produce here. Otherwise, I'll take you to see it for yourself. See?" An Pingyu smiled harmlessly.

But Mu Xiang went to smell a conspiracy, an absolute conspiracy, "No need, with Tang Mo around, it is not difficult for him to expand Wuzhen's trade routes, and he has a wide range of connections. Strength, you can’t be separated from him, it’s better to cooperate with him, it will be beneficial and harmless.”

After listening to her answer, it would be a lie to say she was disappointed, this woman is too shrewd.

"Since that's the case, I won't force you. Let's cooperate again when your business grows in the future!"

"Okay, I'll just say this to you, I'll let you sleep here tonight, but you and Da Fei can only sleep in Wu Qing's room, I'll let them sleep in this room!"

There are several reasons why she said that.

The most important thing is that she doesn't want to live too close to them. She feels more at ease with Wu Qing and He An.

An Pingyu knew that this was her biggest concession, and based on what she said just now, she could only agree to it in order not to have to rush through the night.

After talking with An Pingyu, Mu Xiang led Mu Lang and Cai Yun, and was about to wash up and go to the kang to rest, when someone knocked on the courtyard door.

"Muxiang, are you there, Muxiang?" It was Damei's voice, which seemed anxious.

"He An, go and open the door," Mu Xiang called from the back room through the window.

"I'll open it now," He An also heard that Damei's voice was unusual, so he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly opened the courtyard door.

As soon as the door opened, Damei rushed in, "Where's Muxiang?"

"I'm here, what's the matter?" Mu Xiang put on a padded jacket and only slippers on her feet.

Damei ran to the eaves of the porch with tears in her eyes, "Mu Xiang, can I borrow your carriage, my father...my father is getting more seriously ill."

Mu Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and she comforted her: "Don't worry, my carriage is outside, you can use it anytime, I'll ask Wu Qing to put the carriage on, and I'll go to town with you."

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" An Pingyu didn't take a rest, he was neatly dressed, even his hair was not messed up, and the demeanor of a rich and noble son, even in a shabby farmhouse, was still undiminished.

Damei was so upset that she didn't notice this handsome young man who appeared out of nowhere.

(End of this chapter)