Fu Nanyao's shout came from the kitchen.
By the time they had lunch, they had finally figured out what was going on, including the Yan family's business and the seventh son's strange illness.
Li Xinheng's loud voice was heard outside the car.
Yan Funing's heartbeat, which was as loud as a drum, gradually calmed down, and she turned her head slightly to avoid his thumb.
I just believe it. How could a grown-up girl protect the Yan family's business if she wasn't so lucky?
The last moment, he opened the car door and went out.
"Is sister-in-law back? Come to the kitchen and help you."
The carriage was moving very fast and it took only a few moments to reach home from the village. The son-in-law and the young lady had not yet finished their private conversation.
Among the people present, the most angry one was Li Xinheng, who was returning to his mother's home today.
He hurried out of the west wing and raised his index finger, signaling the two people who were arguing to speak more clearly.
Luo Siyao responded with a low smile.
Yan Funing shrank her neck and explained in a loud voice, "Uh, yes, I'm staying, yes, I'm staying. I used the right word."
Master Yan Qi frowned and said, "You are also thinking about this. Our Yan family's business was built up step by step by ourselves. Does it have anything to do with Fu Ning?"
He is definitely sick!
"First, we went to the mysterious mansion and sold all the medicinal herbs we dug. Then we went to Tongcheng's blacksmith shop to pick up the tools you ordered. You also bought some fabric. The weather is getting warmer, and with fewer people around, it's time to make some clothes. After buying the fabric, the owner asked about the dress you were wearing. After some back-and-forth, you decided to make less money, so you signed an agreement."
Mrs. Yan Qi said angrily, "Yarou and Haobo's strange illness outside the night has also worsened, and Da Hoof has something to do that night when he comes back today."
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