Crazy criticizing girl brings space roll to a 70% wealthy family

Seeing a large group of people leaving, Zhao Sisi and Liu Ruge, who deliberately walked behind, winked at her, then held hands and left with the group.

Looking at the pile of things on the ground, Yan Ran smiled and said, "We don't want to take these things back, just keep them here."

Si Yufen looked at Yan Jiaojiao, touched her head and said, "Jiaojiao, I'll leave it to you, do whatever you want."

Yan Jiaojiao nodded and said: "They were hit by the disaster yesterday, so today we are going to give us these things. Let's make all these things into food and send them to them."

Si Yufen and others nodded.

Breakfast in the small courtyard is ready. After everyone has eaten breakfast, Mr. Yan and Mr. Yan's family are about to get in the car and go back to the city.

Looking at Yan Jiaojiao, her grandmother Si Yufen was not reluctant to let go of her little son, nor was she reluctant to let go of her little grandson. She looked at Yan Jiaojiao with red eyes, and it was hard to let go. Turn around three times.

In the end, he was pulled into the car by his wife.

Watching the motorcade leaving one after another, Yan Jiaojiao, who has good eyesight, also saw her own grandmother sitting in the car, looking back at her with the back window open.

Knowing her grandma's mood, Yan Jiaojiao was a little helpless. Although she knew that she would never see her again, she could understand the old man's mood.

His Majesty the First Emperor stood beside her, somewhat incomprehensible. He liked girls. Ancient people mostly favored boys over girls. In his Qin Dynasty, the laws were very tolerant to women, but to blatantly like a granddaughter like this, most people still Not so.

Even if an old man kisses a generation apart, the person he kisses is still a grandson, and it is still very rare to kiss a grandchild.

After staying here for the past two days, he also really likes the atmosphere of getting along with people in this small courtyard.

Looking at Yan Jiaojiao, he said, "The people in your family are really weird."

Yan Jiaojiao stared at him: "What's wrong?"

His Majesty the First Emperor pointed at her and said, "Although the elders in your family also value boys, I feel that they value granddaughters like you more."

Yan Jiaojiao stared at him: "Your Majesty, what are you asking knowingly? If you put a granddaughter like me in your home, what would you do if you knew about my abilities?"

The First Emperor raised his eyebrows: "I understand, you are saying that what they like is your ability, not you as a person."

Yan Jiaojiao shook her head and said confidently: "No, no, no, you are wrong. What they value is not my ability, but me as a person, or maybe, both."

She is very confident. In a situation like hers, it is inevitable to be valued by her family.

Squatting in the yard, he picked up the things brought by the team members and educated youths just now, including a lot of mushrooms and a big hare. Well, they are all good ingredients for making cold dishes.

She watched the First Emperor follow her, in and out, while still staring at the food in her hand.

I never knew that His Majesty the First Emperor was a foodie. Looking around, no one noticed them. Yan Jiaojiao gritted her teeth: "Your Majesty, I am still a newborn. You are the Emperor, so you won't be like this..."

The First Emperor glared at her angrily: "What does liking to eat have to do with me being the emperor? Don't your emperors here eat?"

Yan Jiaojiao: "How is it possible? He is not a god. He lives by eating wind and drinking dew."

The First Emperor looked at someone looking at him and said calmly: "I'm very busy, I don't have time to study food."

Yan Jiaojiao looked at him with a bit of sympathy. She had known for a long time that this man was a model worker who had done many good things, but was still misunderstood by future generations, which was sad.

The First Emperor looked at her with squinted eyes: "You are sympathizing with me, why?"

Yan Jiaojiao pouted: "I know that the emperor is the most tired tool man. He eats less than pigs, goes to bed later than dogs, wakes up earlier than chickens, and works more than donkeys. The worst thing is, You have to be on guard from time to time, someone wants to assassinate, someone wants to rebel, if you are a little careless, you will be misunderstood by future generations, it is really the most miserable life."

The First Emperor frowned, what he said seemed to be quite right, but that was not the case for him! Holding Xiao Xiaobai in his arms, he walked out thoughtfully and said, "I'm going to see if the people in that club are lazy at work."

Looking at the back, Yan Jiaojiao blinked her eyes. She would not irritate His Majesty the Emperor. What if in the future, this person no longer serves as a model worker and keeps assigning tasks to herself?

As she worked, she bit her lower lip and thought, now that her family members have returned to the city, they will all be in important positions, and they are all in the military. She should also be low-key in her work, so as not to bring any trouble to them. Good negative effects, just keep a low profile and make a fortune.

But now we have to be careful. His Majesty the First Emperor valued his abilities and sent himself to work!

Seeing the little girl's thoughtful look, she almost added sugar to the dish as salt. Chef Ye was a little dumbfounded. He quickly took Yan Jiaojiao's hand and said, "Little girl, come to your senses. Come back to your senses." God, what are you thinking about? That is sugar, not salt. Don’t put it in vain. Oops, don’t put it in. Wake up, wake up..."

Hearing the noise in her ears, Yan Jiaojiao opened her eyes fiercely, saw the spoon for scooping sugar in her hand, quickly took her hand back, looked at Chef Ye with some embarrassment, stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm sorry, Ye Lao, I was thinking about something just now, did you put it in there by mistake?"

Chef Ye reached out and tapped her forehead and said, "No, luckily I found it in time. Little girl, what were you thinking about just now?"

The old man felt a little helpless towards her. He loved and hated this little girl. What he hated was that the little girl had cooking skills, but she couldn't concentrate on doing this kind of thing. Just like when she was cooking, she almost put the condiments in the wrong place. .

They can't be distracted when cooking. Putting the wrong condiments may ruin a dish.

Yan Jiaojiao opened her big innocent eyes: "I didn't think about anything!" Could she tell the old man that she was just thinking about how to make a fortune without letting others know? She didn't want the person just now to assign her tasks casually.

The most shameful thing is that people are not attentive when doing things. Mr. Ye pushed her away, shook his head and said: "I know, if you want to make cold dishes, let me make them. I can also cook these kinds of dishes. I will make them for you later." Look, I see that you are very worried right now, so just take a rest nearby and don’t waste the food.”

Yan Jiaojiao laughed, put down the spatula in her hand, put it aside, and told the old man to make a few cold dishes before turning and leaving the kitchen. She planned to visit the homes of the team members who were affected by the disaster yesterday. How's the situation going?