madam is a squeamish

"That's right, after much deliberation, I think it's the most appropriate person to leave it to you.

Although I can't plan everything like the ancestors of the Ming family, I can count everything.But I had to make more preparations.

Right now, there are internal and external troubles, and the whole country may fight one day.

These things cannot fall into the hands of outsiders, let alone fall into the hands of foreign enemies.

Alai, I asked him to memorize the esoteric knowledge in the book many years ago.

You put away the original token and find a secret place to hide it. "

Little Yuzi, "But grandma, why me?"

Mrs. Ming, "You are from the Ming family, but your surname is not Ming.

Even if someone tracks him down in the future, they will only do it on Ming.

And you are different, with the An family and the Yi family as the umbrellas, even someone with a heart can't touch you. "

Xiaoyouzi suddenly understood why Mrs. Ming pretended to be ill and asked her to come by name.

Mrs. Ming held her hand tightly, "Little Youzi, this matter is related to the painstaking efforts of the Ming family for generations, you must not tell anyone about it, including your father and husband.

The only thing you can say is who you choose to guard this secret in the future. "

Xiaoyouzi clenched the jade bottle in her hand, and said solemnly, "Okay!

Grandma can rest assured that even if I lose my life, nothing will go wrong with this thing. "

Mrs. Ming nodded, "Okay, okay. With your words, my grandmother has come to Japan, and she can have an explanation with your grandfather and the ancestors of the Ming family."

Mrs. Ming led her all the way out, and at the end of the secret passage was the back mountain of the villa.

Pointing to the outside, "When the ancestors of the Ming family designed the villa, they specially left a secret passage for escape."

Turn the button off, and the bluestone board makes a heavy sound, and slowly closes the stone door.

A little cheerful, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I have been married to the Ming family for decades, and thanks to the blessing of my ancestors, I have lived up to my entrustment.

Now that life and death are over, I have nothing to worry about anymore. "

The two returned the same way, and Mrs. Ming specially ordered Qing Huan to make some snacks, and put the secret learning and tokens of the Ming family in the snack box.

"Okay, you take these pastries home to eat, it's also a little love from your grandmother for you."

When I went out, it was already evening, and the sky was full of red clouds.

Carrying the food box, I happened to meet Mrs. Zhang by chance.

Seeing her, Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes, as if thinking of something.

Without further ado, he rushed to the front immediately, "This old lady, she is really willing to give you any good things.

Unlike us, there is really a blood relationship outside, and the belly is like a mountain! "

There was unwillingness and envy in the sour words.

His eyes always want to glance into the pastry box, but he can't wait to have a pair of see-through eyes.

Xiaoyouzi smiled half-smile, "It's just some cakes, Mrs. Cheng can take them if she wants."

Opening the food box, I saw the exquisite pastries neatly arranged, and I was quite appetizing.

When Mrs. Zhang saw the pastry, her eyes were disappointed.

Could it be that the old lady really didn't give her anything good in private?

Somewhat reconciled, she heard Qing Huan rushing over, "Miss Yuzi, go slowly, the old lady said there is something for you."

It is also a box, but the edge of the box is carved with fine patterns, full of flowers.

Mrs. Zhang had an idea, and immediately went over to take the box from Qing Huan's hand.

"Forget it, it's all pastries anyway, I'll take this box!"

He snatched it halfway from Qinghuan's hands, full of joy and excitement, as if he had gotten some treasure.

Xiaoyouzi looked at her lack of greed, gave her a cold look, and left with her belongings.

Mrs. Zhang calmed down and opened it impatiently.

I saw that it was also a box of pastries, "Osmanthus cake?"

Qing Huan, "Otherwise, what does Madam Cheng think?
I have been in the Ming family for so many years, but I didn't know that Madam loves pastries so much that I would fight for them with the younger generation.

Alright, ladies enjoy these desserts, don't choke. "

There was some sarcasm and an uncontrollable smile in the words.

Holding the box full of pastries, Mrs. Zhang was furious.

He had no choice but to curse bitterly, "Why is this little hoof so edible? Are you afraid of being stuffed to death?"

This box of pastries made her really think they were some good things, so she rushed to grab them.

There was a compartment at the bottom of the box, even An Jingchi and Yi Buran felt that she had brought two boxes of pastries back.

Xiaoyuzi quietly put the things away in her clothes and powder, and muttered softly, "Brother Buran, I'm sorry, I have another little secret."

Bai Ze gnawed on the pastry, tsk tsk, "It seems that good things don't go out, and bad things spread far and wide.

Your reputation of being able to eat has spread far and wide in the Ming family. "

Xiaoyouzi immediately snatched the pastry from his hand, "If you miss two bites, I won't be able to recite it."

This guy Bai Ze has always been a cannibal with a long mouth and a good grasp of people.

He laughed at her while eating what she had brought back so hard.

Bai Ze wanted to snatch back the pastries, but he didn't dare. He secretly glanced at Yi Buran who was drinking tea with his head down.

When I was about to try, I heard Ming Jing's voice.

"An Youyou, my father asked you to go with me to the shop at the foot of the mountain.

Take care of things that you understand, and help deliver business things by the way. "

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

When I came in, I saw Ming Jing looking aloof and indifferent to answers.

Some teeth are itchy, open your mouth and clench your teeth twice, and move your teeth.

Bai Ze clenched his fists when he saw his squishy appearance.

Under physical threat, Ming Jing immediately became a little timid.

Instinctively retreated, his attitude improved, "Yes please, let's go!"

Xiaoyouzi stood up, "You are wise."

From Minglai's rumors, Xiaoyuzi already knew the real intention, which was to secretly transport the batch of ancient texts.

The pastry in his hand was not willing to let go, and asked as he walked, "Understood? Is it the one who owes his mouth?"

Ming Jing nodded, a little annoyed.

"I understand. If you can't do business, you'll be in trouble all day long. How many messes has my father cleaned up for him?

If I were his father, I would have smashed his mouth. "

"Why was he beaten this time?"

The first time Xiaoyuzi heard about this character was from Lan Heyue.

It's just that when people from Xiang'an's family inquired about it, they always shook their heads frequently when they talked about it.

It's just that there is nothing particularly serious about this person, but he is a bad person.

It was only when I came to Wuzhou that I realized that this person was not only unworthy, but also deserved to be beaten.

This Ming family has been in the herbal tea business for two generations, and managed to gain a reputation, so he was born to be such a debt collector.

It has ruined more than a dozen large and small herbal tea shops in Wuzhou, and now only a few are in operation.

"It's not that he is sloppy, seeing that there are many customers coming in and out of the door, he insisted on pretending to be a customer to find fault.

The herbal tea that yells at people's doors is poisonous, has a strong bitter taste, and does not reduce fire.Not as good as his old man's herbal tea.

It's not the first day for him to do this, and he doesn't meet anyone who argues with him on weekdays, so it's fine to drive him away with three or five curses.