"Since we're going to her house for dinner, what are you busy with?"

"Just cook two dishes and take them over. I can't eat for free. I've already eaten several meals at her house." Xiaohua told her honestly.

An Yan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go upstairs to change my clothes and then I'll come over."

"Then I'll wait for you. I'll be ready soon." Xiaohua quickly turned off the gas, served the dishes, and then put them back into the food box.

Rong Qian also asked the servants to prepare a few dishes and then sent her away.

The doorbell rang, she went to open the door, and found Xiaohua and An Yan together, which surprised her. She said, "Hey, when did An Yan come back? Where's my brother?"

"Your brother is working." An Yan said.

"Come in quickly, I'm ready here too." Rong Qian motioned for them to come in together. Seeing Xiaohua coming over with dishes again, she said, "Really? Every time I tell Xiaohua not to bring dishes, she never listens. It's as if she owes me a few tons of favors just by eating a few meals from me."

Xiao Hua felt embarrassed when she heard this and said, "Hey, I can't come to eat empty-handed."

"What's the big deal? I want to go to your house for dinner too, and I have nothing in my hands. If you bring food every day, I won't dare to eat at your place." Rong Qian said as she motioned for them to sit down.

When Xiaohua heard her say this, she quickly said, "Okay, I won't bring it anymore."

"That's right, we are all acquaintances." Rong Qian nodded.

An Yan picked up the chopsticks and said, "That's great. Can you cook now?"

"I didn't cook it. I asked my aunt to cook it." Rong Qian replied, and then sighed and said, "I did want to learn how to cook, but I'm not good at it. I don't have the talent for it."

"If you don't have time, there's no need to learn. It's not difficult to find a cook." An Yan said.

"That's what I said, but Bai Shu's mother wouldn't agree. She insisted that I learn it."

"Why, you met again recently?" An Yan asked.

"Well, she asked me to go to her house, and then said that she probably accepted me as her wife. There are some things that can be compromised, but some things must be done, such as cooking." Rong Qian really felt a headache, but there was nothing she could do. Fortunately, Bai Shu was very good to her and kept asking her not to force herself.

Xiaohua said: "It seems that mother-in-law is really not easy to serve."

"Not every mother-in-law is like this. It depends on the person. Some mothers-in-law are pretty good. My mother is definitely the best mother-in-law in the world. Anyone who becomes her daughter-in-law will be happy. She treats her like her own daughter. Maybe she treats her even better than she treats me." Rong Qian said as she looked at An Yan. She was talking to her.

An Yan didn't listen. She had never thought about this at all.

Xiao Hua smiled, and just buried her head in her food, and asked An Yan: "Where are you going later?"

"I have to go see a friend. I have to leave after dinner."

"Who are you looking at?" Rong Qian couldn't help but ask.

"Go look at Wen Jiaer and give him some medicine." An Yan did not hide it from them.

"Why don't you let my brother take it there? Why do you have to make the trip yourself?"

"Your brother has so many things to do. Delivering medicine is a small matter, and it's quite convenient."

It was because it was a small matter that she felt there was no need to go in person. This was what Rong Qian was worried about. She was afraid that An Yan and Wen Jiaer would develop feelings for each other, so she quickly said, "How about this, I'll help you send it over."

"No need." An Yan rejected her politely.

After hearing her answer, Rong Qian felt it was not right to force her and had to agree. She thought that she should go ask Li Rongsen how they were getting along recently and why there was no movement at all.

An Yan asked: "Are you planning to get married?"

"My grandfather said that he won't get married until Bai Shu's mother's illness is cured."

"Since you are sick, let An Yan treat you. An Yan is an expert in treating illnesses." Xiao Hua quickly replied.

Rong Qian smiled and said, "The illness I'm talking about is not a physical illness."

An Yan also lowered her eyes and smiled, saying, "Your grandfather loves you and is afraid that you will suffer if you marry him."

"I have finally realized now that my family is the best. I was too willful in the past and neglected a lot of things. Now I think I owe them." Rong Qian felt a little guilty.

"It's the same if we treat them well now." An Yan said as she picked up some food for her.

Rong Qian nodded heavily.

After the three of them finished their meal, they went about their own business.

An Yan naturally went to Wen Jiaer.

Wen Jiaer was tidying up the house. He moved some things around and made some new adjustments to some of the furniture. When he saw An Yan come in, he asked her first, "Have you eaten?"

"I came here after I finished eating."

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"My sister cooked porridge for me today. I thought it was delicious, so I left a bowl for you." Wen Jiaer said to her with a smile, and then said, "Since you have eaten it, forget it. Don't fill your stomach."

"Let me see your illness." An Yan motioned for him to come over and sit down.

Wen Jiaer first washed his hands, then sat down in front of An Yan and stretched out his wrist.

An Yan felt his pulse, then checked his throat and said, "Not bad, very good. It seems that you have been taking medicine on time."

“I just finished eating today.”

"I was just calculating the time." An Yan nodded, took out some medicine from her pocket and gave it to him, saying, "Here, take this medicine, and you should be able to recover."

Wen Jiaer obediently took it and swallowed it with water. Instantly, he seemed to have his Ren and Du meridians opened up. He said, "What kind of medicine is this? I feel completely different. I feel refreshed, and my whole body is warm."

An Yan took his pulse on his wrist again, but was still disappointed. The root cause was not cured, although he felt good at the moment.

Wen Jiaer seemed to have noticed the sadness in An Yan's eyes. He asked, "What's wrong? Are you worried about something?"

"No." An Yan took her hand away and said, "Let's go, let's go shopping."

"Okay." Wen Jiaer nodded, stood up immediately, went over to get an umbrella, and said, "Looking at the weather, it looks like it's going to rain, so take an umbrella with you just in case."

"Okay." An Yan nodded.

The two men first went to the furniture market, picked out a few pieces of Ming-style furniture, as well as an antique desk. They asked a few workers to deliver them to their home, and greeted Bai Shichen, asking him to receive them first.

Then he went to the department store and picked out a lot of exquisite decorative items, and didn't come out until dinner time.

It was drizzling, and the umbrella that Wen Jiaer brought came in handy. He opened it, held it over An Yan's head, and said, "Luckily I have an umbrella."

An Yan was holding a paper bag full of things in her hands. She said, "Hold on to yourself. I'm fine. Put your collar up so your throat doesn't get cold."

Wen Jiaer smiled and did as he was told, but the next moment he fell straight down, and the umbrella in his hand fell off. Blood gushed out of his neck, staining An Yan's face.

An Yan was frightened. She quickly dropped the things and went forward to support Wen Jiaer. Seeing a bloody hole on his neck, she quickly used her luck to suck out the thing. It was a toy bullet, but it had great lethality.

At the corner, a man wearing a hat and covering his face put away his toy air gun. He was very proud that Wen Jiaer was definitely dead, and then he left quietly.

Even if An Yan saw him, she couldn't chase him. The most important thing right now was to save Wen Jiaer.