Born to be a showman

Jiang Chiyue has a very clear position for herself today, that is, to follow President Xiao Lin at all times to prevent accidents from getting even a drop of alcohol on him, and finally take him back safely so that he can drive a brand new luxury car from the boss's garage .

Xiao Lin always saw his parents, and he had no reason to stop him, so he followed them.

But this middle-aged beautiful woman's attitude towards him was obviously outrageous. She kept staring at his face, wanting to hold his hand and study it carefully. To be honest, it was quite scary.

Father Lin coughed dryly to remind his irrational wife, but obviously, it didn't work.

Under Jiang Chiyue's slightly surprised eyes, Father Lin smiled dryly and took his wife to sit five steps away from Jiang Chiyue, and the two exchanged briefly.

Jiang Chiyue put her hands back into her trouser pockets again, and signaled Mr. Lin with her eyes: "What's going on?"

Mr. Xiao Lin touched his nose in embarrassment: "Well, you know, my mother's natal family is a descendant of Maoshan Taoist priests, and she has been fascinated by it since she was a child. When she sees someone with a different face, she gets a little more excited."

Jiang Chiyue secretly thought about the words "the face is different", and then she heard Mr. Xiao Lin's extravagant addition: "My mother probably sees that you are destined to be rich and powerful. It is said that when she saw my father for the first time, It’s the same.” In the end, he had to follow the man down the mountain, insisting on marrying him.

Jiang Chiyue sneered in her heart, no matter whether it was the little prince Jiang Chiyue or the former Jiang Chiyue, neither of them had a good fate, they were just two short-lived ghosts.

However, there are still Maoshan Taoist priests here, which is indeed surprising, but the level still needs to be tested further.

Jiang Chiyue shook her head: "It's okay, I think it's very interesting, I wonder if I can discuss it with my aunt?"

Mother Lin, who had just calmed down, became agitated again when she heard Jiang Chiyue's words, and held Jiang Chiyue's hand without hesitation: "Come on, let's have a cup of tea and chat slowly. One, it is unique, it seems that life is cut off, but the future is bright, it seems that there are noble people to help, but it is very expensive, and it can turn danger into good luck. According to the tradition of our family, Xiaojiang, you are like you, or you are It has a lot of origins, or there are family members who have done good deeds for you, benefiting all people, and accumulating positive virtues, but this doesn't make sense."

Lin's mother opened Jiang Chiyue's palm and studied it carefully: "It doesn't make sense, is it because I'm not good at learning? It's not right either! Go back and ask third brother!"

Jiang Chiyue didn't take it seriously at first, but when he heard it, he remembered, didn't he just lose his life, and he, a lonely ghost, came here?From the date of his birth, the emperor's brother and mother have pardoned the world in order to pray for him. In the 72 counties of Dajing, countless gold and silver are poured out of the royal private treasury every year, and "benefit children's homes" are set up among the people to adopt orphans and helpless children. .The famous Buddhist temples and Taoist temples near the capital receive large donations from the royal family every year, and even the fiefdoms he has never set foot in are kept in good order by the people sent by the emperor's brother. Every year, local officials send him countless local gifts. The local products made him happy, saying that the local people sent them to the government to hand them over to the government to thank him.

Is it another kind of benefit to the people?

Jiang Chiyue was stunned for a moment and quickly returned to her lazy look, her peach blossom eyes were raised: "Sounds very interesting, what else do you see?"

Jiang Mu, who was completely immersed in the self-doubt of "How can there be such a strange fate in this world? Is it because I am not good at learning or have too little knowledge", heard Jiang Chiyue's words, and murmured: "Ziqi Come east, if you hadn’t died early in the morning for hundreds of years, I almost thought you were a direct descendant of the royal family, oh, what’s going on! I have to take a closer look!”

Jiang Chiyue: Isn't it the emperor's direct line?How about a brother who is a compatriot with the same mother as the emperor!

It's almost the same here, and it seems that the methods of these Taoist priests have been very similar throughout the ages, so let's do it, Jiang Chiyue put away his hands, met Shang Lin's mother's confused eyes, and patted the other's arm comfortingly: "Auntie, Xing Chui and I went outside to greet guests, shall we have a chance to talk again?"

Lin's mother rubbed the small handkerchief reluctantly: "If you have time, you must come to the house to play more. It's okay if Lin Xingchui, the big stick, doesn't come. You come by yourself. Auntie can not only read pictures, but also make the best drinks. Lotus root ribs soup!"

Jiang Chiyue: Does this familiar argument deserve to be called a family?

The corners of Mr. Xiao Lin's eyes twitched, and he frantically appeased his mother, who was holding onto Jiang Chiyue's hand, and led the people to evacuate quickly. He was too embarrassed to tell the third person that the only dish his mother could cook was lotus root pork rib soup.

Just like this, I heard that I was still waiting to get married on the mountain, and the third uncle advised me earnestly: "In the big families at the foot of the mountain, the mistresses are all very virtuous, and you can't change your temper in a short time. , we need to create an illusion that you are actually very capable! In this way, I made a plan, within ten days, I will learn the simple recipe of ten dishes and master one!"

However, the third uncle still overestimated his mother's hands-on ability. After his mother almost burned the kitchen for countless times, and in the hopeless and suspicious life of several uncles, his mother learned the simplest lotus root ribs soup.

Forget it, the key is that the taste is different every time you make it, the only thing that remains the same is that it is unpalatable!The amount of salt has never been uniform!

In order to get rid of this terrible idea of ​​the mother who wants to cook for the Lin family and his son as soon as the mood arises, the overlord Lin Xingchui practiced a way of keeping his face unchanged no matter what flavor of soup he drank, and kept his eyes open. A brainless braggart who speaks with his eyes.

I have to say that the overlord Lin Xingchui has lower and lower requirements for things over the years, which is inseparable from the training of his mother and adults when he was a child.

Jiang Chiyue saw that Xiao Lin always seemed to be recalling something terrible, and shivered slightly imperceptibly, after thinking about it for a while, he asked tentatively, "Aren't Auntie's dishes delicious?"

Mr. Kobayashi: ...

Sometimes a friend is too smart, and it is also a burden to the people around him!

Mr. Xiao Lin pursed his lips inexplicably, and shook his head stiffly: "I suggest you not to try it lightly, otherwise you will never forget it!"

Speaking of the two arrived at the reception hall, Mr. Xiao Lin stood at the door with a handsome appearance, greeted every guest who came, and expressed his gratitude. It was this expressionless look, and everyone was used to it. Lin Da Bangchui, like Lin Xingyi, has become a smiling fox, so he should worry about whether it is raining red in the sky.

To the surprise of the visitors, behind Mr. Xiao Lin, this young man with a good temperament, although he didn't say anything during the whole party, he just followed Mr. Xiao Lin not far or near like a bodyguard, and he could see It can be seen that his well-bredness is definitely not comparable to that of bodyguards.

It's a pity that I can't think of any family with such an excellent child for a while, and the Lin family can't find out a word, which is strange.