Advise you not to be arrogant

The always cold Xiangguo Mansion ushered in long-lost laughter.

The young man took out a small stool from some corner, pushed Jiang Shu to sit in the yard, patted himself on the chest reassuringly, and said with ambition: "Grandpa, rest for a while, the ginseng soup is handed over to you." me!"

After all, Jiang Shu couldn't refuse, and ran into the kitchen in a hurry.

How can he help?After adding two pieces of firewood, his face was blackened by the sudden burst of flames; for a while, he rushed to the pool to wash the ginseng, and was splashed with cold water; Stepping on it and pouring water into it, who knows that the small wooden pier is not stable, if it wasn't for someone with sharp eyesight and hands to catch him quickly, he would have fallen into the pot!

Even so, he still refused to give up, his small figure shuttled like a loach among the busy servants, he could cook the ginseng soup in two hours, but forced him to cook it for four hours!All the cooks in Xiangguo's mansion were driven by him to cook elsewhere.

It was like being in a desolate world, suddenly there was the smell of fireworks, which made Jiang Shu's eyes feel hot.

"Engong, come and taste it!" He carefully walked towards Jiang Shu with the porcelain bowl in his hand.

"Don't call me Engong, my name is Jiang Shu." Jiang Shu lifted the porcelain bowl with a big smile.

"Okay, Engong, you don't know my name yet, do you? My name is An Xingchuan, my father's name is An Jihong, and my mother's name is..."

"..." Jiang Shu buried his head in the bowl, took a small sip, and a warmth rushed into his heart and lungs.

"tasty?"

"It's delicious." Jiang Shu nodded.

"I can make soup! I'll go back and tell my mother, she must be very happy!"

Jiang Shu: "..."

Seeing An Xingchuan's elated appearance, he slipped his throat, glanced at the ginseng soup, forget it, as you please.

An Xingchuan looked at him eagerly after the bowl was finished, "Do you still drink?"

Jiang Shu thought for a moment, "Can I take a few bowls away?"

"Of course! I gave it to benefactor, and benefactor can take as much as he wants."

Ever since, Jiang Shu asked his servants to send a copy to the maid's courtyard, leaving a copy for Jiang Zhongchun, and he went to the Hou's mansion with a large bowl.

An Xingchuan had been busy for a long time, and now he was so sleepy that he didn't stop Jiang Shu from going out, so he yawned and said he would come to play with him in a few days.

When Jiang Shu slowly arrived at Hou Mansion, the sky was getting dark, and lanterns were already lit on the street.

He carried the box and got out of the carriage, a servant came running towards him, nodded and bowed his head and said, "But the young master of Xiangguo?"

Jiang Shu nodded "Yes".

"Our Marquis asked you not to come, he is gone."

Jiang Shu couldn't believe it and said: "He asked you to tell me at the gate of the Hou's mansion that he didn't see me?"

Is this man a fool?

Looking at Jiang Shu with disdainful eyes, Jia Ding was a little ashamed, so he could only bite the bullet and nod, "Mmm..."

"..." Forget it, guessing that he missed the appointment, Xiao Ding'anhou was not happy.

"Then please tell Lord Hou that I will wait for him here."

Jia Ding frowned in embarrassment, "This..."

"Go, if he says he doesn't see you, come back and tell me."

"Okay, young master, wait a moment."

Marquis Xiao Ding'an didn't bring in any rice today, so his wife came to see him once and then left.

I don't know if it was their illusion, but since noon, their little Marquis Ding'an has been extremely irritable.

The head butler came several times tremblingly, and asked him when he would have dinner, but he was stared silently, and then simply stood aside, waiting to be dealt with.

The darker the sky, the darker the little Ding'anhou's face became. Now that the sky is completely dark, the little Ding'anhou's face is as black as thick ink.

"Master Hou, use..." The butler couldn't hold back, but just now when he opened his mouth, Lin An glanced over quietly, and asked in a calm voice, "How long has it been since noon?"

"Two, two hours."

"Heh." Marquis Xiao Ding'an sneered, "Dare you lie to me?"

The old butler felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, "I dare not!"

He had never been so nervous even in the face of Yuan'an Hou, who was in great power for a while, the Hou Lord is terrible!

"You still say you don't dare? How long has it been? You are farting on what Benhou said, right? You are very rare for that brat of the An family, right?" Lin An scolded through gritted teeth.

The butler was confused by what he said, "Slave...slave..."

He wondered who was "that brat of the An family"?When has he ever been rare?

"Hou Ye, Hou Ye, Young Master Xiangguo, please see me." The servant who ran all the way over was sweating profusely.

Little Ding'anhou suddenly jumped up from his chair, "Benhou is missing!"

"He said he was waiting for Lord Hou outside the mansion..."

"not see."

"The little one goes back and tells him not to wait."

"..."

"You are not allowed to go." Lin Anhan's face was cold, as if "if you dare to move, I will break your leg".

"This……"

"Stop talking nonsense and let him wait."

The butler boldly said: "Master Hou, this is inappropriate. Mr. Xiangguo is recovering from a serious illness and cannot stand the cold. What if something happens outside our Hou's mansion?"

Lin An's expression relaxed, "Just a moment..."

"It won't work for a while, people with weak bones can't stand it!"

Jiang Shuhe...

Little Ding'anhou was silent for a long time.

"Master Hou?" the servant called out timidly.

Unexpectedly, Lin An was furious, "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you get out and invite me back? If you freeze him to death, you just pack up and leave!"

Who dares to go if you don't give an order!The servant silently slandered with a mournful face.

Jiang Shu's body is not weak, but today the wind is so loud that it almost blows his nose flying.After touching the cold soup box, he frowned and put it in his arms. The servants of the Xiangguo Mansion couldn't see it anymore, and tried to persuade him: "Young master, go into the carriage and wait."

"No need." Jiang Shu shook his head and refused.

A dark mass ran over in the distance, Jiang Shu had sharp eyes, and greeted him, "Master Hou, can you see me?"

"Quick, please come in, young master!"

Jiang Shu was overjoyed, nodded, the tip of his nose itched, and he sneezed out unexpectedly.

The servant: "..." It's over, people are frozen to death.