Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Jiang Mo is handsome, outstanding and capable. Most importantly, Jiang Mo loves Yan Wanqing very much, regards her as his life, and has the strength to protect Yan Wanqing.

This is what Mrs. Yan valued the most.

"Aren't you afraid that he will abduct your granddaughter early?" Yan Jing reminded in a deep voice, "Wanqing just came home not long ago, do you think you will lose her soon?"

Madam Yan understood.

Yan Jing's hostility towards Jiang Mo all came from Yan Wanqing.

He was afraid that Wanqing would leave Yan's house.

Madam Yan felt that he was worrying too much.

"How could he abduct my granddaughter, and how could I lose it?"

Mrs. Yan said earnestly, "Yan Jing, you have to know that no matter where Wanqing goes in the future, she will always be my granddaughter, and she will always be your daughter. No one can change this fact."

"Wanqing will definitely get married in the future, you can't keep her at home forever, and do you want to see Yan Wanqing elope for love?"

Yan Jing looked at Mrs. Yan's wise eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He didn't want to.

"Wanqing has no sense of belonging to the Yan family. If you really want to keep Wanqing, it's not to prevent her from falling in love with others, but to help her choose a lover."

"Wanqing is not Xie Xuehui, she is a well-measured girl, otherwise she would not have been in an ambiguous period with Jiang Mo, but she would not pierce the window paper."

Yan Wanqing and Jiang Mo are happy with each other, and they both know each other's heart, they are only a time difference now.

When the time comes, no one in the world can stop the two.

"You still have several years to pamper your daughter, so don't show your dislike for Jiang Mo and let her hate you."

Madam Yan could see clearly.

Yan Wanqing's affection for Jiang Mo is deeper than that for Yan Jing.

If he wanted to challenge Jiang Mobi's position in Yan Wanqing's heart, he would be overwhelmed.

"In the past few years, in addition to loving Wanqing, we have to observe Jiang Mo to see if he is Wanqing's beloved. How can we observe him if you reject him like this?"

Yan Jing suddenly realized as if enlightened, he sighed, "It's because I have a small mind and a small structure."

"It's not your fault, it's my fault that I didn't give you brain pills when you were a child."

Yan Jing: "..."

Why did he have the illusion that the old lady was beating around the bush and scolding him?
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After Han Fang took the medicine prescribed by Yan Wanqing, his illness improved a lot.

From the moment he opened his mouth, he barked like a dog, but now he only barked once or twice in a sentence.

Han Mingrui and his wife wept with joy. They immediately contacted their old classmate who worked in the newspaper and asked him to help publish the newspaper.

Mrs. Han said excitedly: "I not only want to be published in the newspaper, but I also want the largest section in the newspaper."

She wanted to let everyone in Haishi know about Yan Wanqing's wonderful hand rejuvenation.

Han Mingrui's classmates were also happy about this. After discussing with the Han couple, he contacted people from other newspapers, hoping that the whole country would know about Yan Wanqing's deeds.

The news of [Miraculous Physician Yan Wanqing's Wonderful Hand Rejuvenation] was published several times in the newspaper.

There are good stories about Yan Wanqing in the whole sea city.

When Mrs. Yan got the newspaper, she was not sure at first whether the person in the newspaper was her granddaughter.

After the double affirmation of Yan Jing and Yan Zhengqing, she accepted this fact.

"My granddaughter turned out to be a Chinese medicine doctor."

Madam Yan's heart was still pounding, she just felt that this matter was too fantastic.

How old is Wanqing this year?
It is unbelievable that she has achieved such a high achievement at an age when others are still studying.

Yan Jing said: "And I suspect that the doctor who treated Ning Liqun and Xiaoyan was also Wanqing."

With the double blow, Mrs. Yan lost her composure in an instant.

In fact, there are traces of Yan Wanqing's medical treatment. She was in a coma due to heatstroke, and it was Yan Wanqing who rescued her.

Although she said she just dragged her into the shade, she could feel something piercing the Baihui acupoint.

It's just that Yan Wanqing refused to admit it, so she let it go.

After Mrs. Yan calmed down, she picked up the phone and called her old sisters one by one.

"Have you seen today's newspaper? My granddaughter Yan Wanqing is on the top section."

The old lady's tone was full of pride.

Yan Jing helplessly laughed.

He is also proud of having a daughter like Yan Wanqing.

What Yan Wanqing published was the People's Newspaper, and almost everyone in Haishi had seen it.

Gao Xincheng also has a freshly baked newspaper in his hand.

He was not curious that Yan Wanqing could cure the strange disease, after all, she cured Ning Liqun and Xiaoyan.

What he was curious about was, "Wanqing, haven't you always been low-key, why are you so high-key this time?"

He remembered very clearly that when he asked her to treat Xiaoyan's illness, Yan Wanqing clearly stated that her treatment of Xiaoyan's illness could not be disclosed, and it was written in the agreement.

Yan Wanqing didn't change her face, "They insist on thanking me in this way, I can't refuse."

Gao Xincheng didn't believe it.

If Yan Wanqing doesn't want to expose herself, she has many ways.

It is probably also at her behest that it is published in the newspaper now.

Gao Xincheng didn't understand and didn't ask any more questions.

There must be a reason for Wanqing to do this.

Yan Wanqing is so high-profile, of course there is a reason for exposing herself to the eyes of everyone.

Just for this reason, she didn't want to tell anyone.

When Gao Xincheng's duck was ready, he brought it out and put it on the small coffee table.

"Wanqing, taste the taste of this duck."

Yan Wanqing washed her hands and squeezed a piece of duck neck. The taste of the duck neck is different from the sauce of pork, it is numbing, spicy and sweet.

It tasted like a black duck she had eaten.

After Yan Wanqing gnawed on the duck's neck, she involuntarily took another duck's paw.

Gao Xincheng doesn't need to listen to Yan Wanqing's comments, he can tell whether it's delicious by looking at her expression.

After Yan Wanqing finished chewing, she still licked her fingers, "Uncle Gao, your cooking skills are really amazing."

Gao Xincheng was very happy to hear the praise. He was very satisfied and confident in his cooking skills.

"Since you also think it's delicious, how about I try to sell it with less marinade tomorrow?"

"Yes, but don't mix the stewed duck pot with the stewed pork pot."

The taste of stewed meat and duck is different, Yan Wanqing is worried that the taste will be mixed and affect the taste.

"Don't worry, I bought a pot and bowl specially for the braised duck."

And as there are more and more types of brine, Gao Xincheng feels more and more that this small courtyard is a bit too small to use.

Gao Xincheng said: "Wanqing, the couple of us are going to move out and make room for a small workshop for braised duck products."

"Okay, I will recruit a few more workers in the next two days, or you will be too tired."

It was braised pork and duck, Yan Wanqing was worried that Gao Xincheng's body would not be able to bear it.

Gao Xincheng had no objection, the workload increased, and he really couldn't handle it by himself.