The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

Shen Xining shook his head and refused, "No, I want to go back to the capital. I want to find Brother Fu and question him."

Brother Fu is so good, she would never believe that he would betray Dayu.

She had to ask him to find out.

"Okay, you are welcome to be a guest in Liuhe Town."

Ye Nitang didn't force her. Maybe she would grow better after being beaten by Fu Jinyang.

After a busy day, a group of more than ten people picked dozens of snow lotus flowers, and dug up hundreds of kilograms of Rhodiola rosea and rare medicinal materials unique to Beixiong.

After arriving home, Ye Nitang processed the medicinal materials and cooked sweet porridge for Ye's father with snow lotus spiritual spring water.

His wounds have healed and the lost energy and blood have been replenished.

Although the journey home is long, it is not difficult with her care.

The next day, she didn't go out and started packing her luggage.

As for Yang Dashan and the other soldiers who came to serve, they can't leave now. They have to wait until next year's spring plowing before they can go home.

On this trip back, Ye Nitang only had the cold wind and rain sent by Ye Nitang's father and mother and Cheng An.

"Oh," Ye Jiaxing felt guilty as he looked at his daughter packing her luggage, "If it weren't for dad, your birthday would have been a lively one."

Ye Nitang smiled, "What kind of excitement can there be here? It would be great if we go home and have fun with Qinghong Yan, Jing Jing Lang Lang and the others."

"Yes, let's go home and have a big party to celebrate that our family's suffering is gone and we are all reborn."

"Dad, there should be a hundred or so servants in our workshop now. We can get a lot of money by hosting a big banquet."

When she came here, she only said that she and Yang Dashan had jointly opened a fragrant ointment workshop.

The family asked several villagers to help, but there was no talk of buying servants.

When Ye Jiaxing heard this, he was stunned. Hundreds of servants?

What a big workshop that is.

Seeing that he suddenly stopped moving, Ye Nitang was so frightened that she ran over and patted him on the back, "Dad, are you okay?"

After a long time, Father Ye came back to his senses and said, "It doesn't matter. Dad can go back and farm hard. We can afford it."

Ye Nitang poured him a glass of spiritual spring water. Knowing that he was worried about not being able to pay taxes, he talked about sweet potatoes.

"Before coming here, I bought sweet potato seedlings from people in the West Desert. They said that one acre of land can grow 20,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes. I don't know what the harvest will be like?"

"Ahem," Ye Jiaxing choked on the water, "What? Twenty thousand catties? What can grow twenty thousand catties?"

"Sweet potatoes are a high-yielding crop." Ye Nitang took out a bag of sweet potato chips from his backpack, opened it and handed it over, "This is made from sweet potatoes. Try it."

Looking at the bright yellow dried sweet potatoes, Ye Jiaxing wiped his hands before going to get them.

It tasted sweet in the mouth, with a hint of tenacity. He nodded with satisfaction, "It's delicious, it's really delicious."

Outside the house, Song Zhiyan, who was listening to the warm chat between the father and daughter inside, looked dull.

More and more abnormalities made her wake up instantly.

Fu Jinyang said that two months ago, someone went to check her past.

Thinking about it, Tao Haoting had already guessed that Ye Nitang was Xiao Yuanying's daughter.

I'm afraid that this grand birthday banquet was not prepared for A Ning, but for Ye Nitang.

If the Seventh Young Master still doesn't recognize her daughter as before, what will her Ning'er do?

She leaned in the corner next to the hut and sat there for a whole day until the sun went down, but she didn't come up with any solution.

Ye Nitang knew that she was outside, but she was the mother of the original owner after all. At the same time, for the sake of Qinghong and Yanyan, she did not pursue the matter of her going to Ye's father's black leather clothes.

But he was also completely disappointed in her and would never have any interactions with her again in the future.

The next day, she got up early and went to help at the house when she was stopped by Tao Haoting.

He didn't let her do anything, and even gave her a new set of clothes and asked her to change into the house where Xiao Shi once lived.

Ye Nitang wore black down shorts all day, thinking about Shen Shining's birthday, she couldn't be disgraced.

I took my clothes and went.

Cheng An was waiting there and gave her a box of hair accessories. Next to her were two women who knew how to dress and acquaintances she had met.

"Aunt Lan, when did you come?"

Aunt Lan looked at her with doting and loving eyes, "Miss Ye, long time no see, my servant has just arrived to take the princess home."

"Oh, pick up Ah Ning," Ye Nitang smiled, "Are the eldest princess and the prince okay?"

"Okay, they are all fine, they miss you very much," Aunt Lan looked at her with wet eyes, "Go and change quickly, I will go to the backyard to take a look."

"Well, you go and do your work."

After Ye Nitang finished speaking, Aunt Lan bowed to her politely before leaving.

The two women also bowed to her and said, "Girl, please come inside and the servants will help you change your clothes and make up."

Ye Nitang waved his hand, "Today is the princess's birthday, why am I dressed so beautifully? You go, I can change my clothes and comb my hair."

She can't do a complicated bun, but she can't do a simple one.

The two women bowed again and said, "Yes, the slaves are waiting in the yard. The hot water is ready in the house. Just call us when you need it."

"Okay." Ye Nitang went straight to the bathroom and brought the smoking tub into the space.

After taking a nice bath, she opened the new clothes Tao Haoting gave her.

It is a palace dress made of pure red brocade with gold silk embroidery and peony.

Inside is a cross-collar robe, a long-sleeved robe on the outside, and a thick cloak made of snow-white fox fur.

She felt it was too bulky when it was draped on her body, so she just wore a splendid red dress.

She wore her hair in a simple bun, fixed with a ruby ​​​​wag wrapped in gold wire.

She drinks spiritual spring water every day, and her skin is so white and tender that she can squeeze out water, and she doesn't need any skin care products at all.

Looking at her flawless face, there was nothing that needed to be modified. She took out her eyebrow trimmer and trimmed her distant eyebrows to become more elongated, like a crescent moon.

It adds a bit of softness and softness to the entire face.

After coming out, Cheng An, who was guarding the door of the courtyard, looked surprised when he saw her. With such a dress, she looked even more like the eldest princess.

"Miss Ye, please rest in this room for a while. When dinner is served, my subordinates will come to invite you."

He blocked the door and didn't let her out.

Just as Ye Nitang was about to refuse, the two women who had not left walked forward with a smile and said, "Miss Ye, your bun is not done right. It is not suitable for attending a friend's birthday party. The slaves can recombine it for you." .”

Ye Nitang entered the space consciously and looked at the hour hand on the alarm clock which was less than nine o'clock, "Okay."

The ancients had many rules, and A Ning was the daughter of the eldest princess. If someone came to congratulate her, it would not be good for her to embarrass her.

The two of them laughed and accompanied her back to the house, where they found the dressing tools and hair accessories.

Slowly untied her bun, and then combed it slowly.

In the living room of Tao Haoyuan's courtyard, Xiao Shi was dressed in a purple python robe. He was tall and slender, as tall and tall as a green pine.

Even though his face is flat and ordinary, he has the aura of a cold and powerful person, majestic and domineering.

He and Tao Haoting sat in the upper seats, staring coldly at Song Zhiyan, who was kneeling on the ground and crying.

Aunt Lan, who was sitting on their left side, stood up and slapped Song Zhiyan, "Rangzhi, the eldest princess has no enmity with you, why did you harm her daughter?"