A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

Zhuang Yunlin pulled Yang Ting to the restaurant next door. The young master followed Lin Qingyang and entered the restaurant with them.

The six people found a seat by the window. From here, they could see the riverside and the street market and enjoy the night view. This was a good choice.

Zhuang Yunlin: "It's usually very difficult to ask General Yang to go out. I didn't expect that General Yang likes to go to the market at night." After saying that, he pushed Yang Ting onto the seat and sat down next to him.

Zhuang Weining sat next to his brother, the young master sat on the other side of Yang Ting, and then there was Lin Qingyang and Prince An.

"This Mr. Xiao looks very unfamiliar!"

Zhuang Yunlin glanced at the strange young man with a smile.

"Excuse me, which family is this girl from?" Zhuang Yunlin looked back at Yang Ting and asked.

Yang Ting was shocked, as if his lie had been exposed. "Aying is from Jiangnan, a distant relative of ours. The streets are busy these days, so I brought her out for a walk."

"Oh, Miss Aying." Zhuang Yunlin raised his glass, looked at Aying, and slowly drank the wine in the glass.

Ah Ying's attention was all on Lin Qingyang. Only when she heard the words "Miss Ah Ying" did she realize that she had been seen through.

"It seems that women really can't dress up as men. The people here are too tall, and I can't look like them no matter how hard I try." After saying that, she looked at Lin Qingyang again.

Maybe because his gaze was too direct, Yang Ting pushed Ah Ying and said, "Ah Ying, stop staring at Princess An. It's impolite."

Ah Ying said, "Princess An?"

Lin Qingyang heard her voice, but it seemed that Ah Ying was just repeating Yang Ting's message, not talking to her. So she looked up at this "young master".

"Just now I thought the tea maker at the tea stall was so beautiful. Turns out she is a girl!" Lin Qingyang said.

"You guys went to the tea stall just now?" Ah Ying's eyes lit up when she heard Lin Qingyang talking about the tea stall.

"Not only did I go there, I also tried your tea and bought the last two packs of tea." Zhuang Weining said.

Ah Ying quickly asked, "How does it taste?"

"Of course it's good, otherwise how could I almost not be able to buy it!" Zhuang Weining was telling the truth.

"I said this tea would be popular. The weather is getting hot and it's easy to make. But some people just don't believe me and insist on making a bet with me. But I'm about to win the bet."

Ah Ying said this with a smile and glanced at Yang Ting beside her, her eyes full of provocation and confidence.

"Hahaha, how can someone say such a good thing is not good? It seems you are short-sighted." Little King An joked.

Then he asked, "How many days have you been selling this tea?"

Ah Ying: "Today is the first day. I told the boss that I would only use his place for a while, but business is good today, so the boss asked me to come back tomorrow."

Ying quickly integrated into the "gathering" of a group of strangers.

Zhuang Weining asked, "Do you have ready-made tea or do you need to make it yourself? I heard it's limited. Is the tea ready for tomorrow?"

Zhuang Yunlin frowned and said, "Ning'er, do you want to help make tea?" He knew what Zhuang Weining was planning.

Ah Ying didn't know why Zhuang Yunlin had that expression, so she just answered Zhuang Weining's question, "What we sold today was prepared in advance, and tomorrow's is not ready yet! Miss Zhuang, do you want to help me make tea?"

She wasn't asking out of politeness; she really needed help. After all, the ingredients for her fruit tea were special, and the dried fruits that had been dried in advance had been almost used up, and they also needed to be packaged in advance.

"Can I?" Zhuang Weining asked in surprise and joy.

"Of course, I'm just worried about not having enough manpower." Ah Ying was delighted, her eyes and eyebrows showing happiness.

"That's great. Where do you live? I'll go help you tomorrow during the day." Zhuang Weining asked.

"I'm staying in General Zhenyuan's mansion temporarily." Aying said.

They had already guessed that Ah Ying would live in the general's mansion. After all, Ah Ying was a woman and a relative of the general's family. How could they let her live somewhere else?

Zhuang Weining looked at Lin Qingyang and asked her, "Are you going? Your cousin probably won't let you go, oh!"

Before Lin Qingyang could speak, Prince An spoke first.

"Why wouldn't I let her go? I'm not your brother. She can go wherever she wants." After saying this, Xiao An Wang looked at Lin Qingyang, smiled gently, and said to her, "You are the most enthusiastic. If you want to go, go."

Lin Qingyang approached him and whispered, "You forgot, I have to go to the clinic tomorrow."

"Princess An, are you feeling unwell? You need to go to the infirmary."

Ah Ying had sharp ears, so she asked when she heard Lin Qingyang's words.

"No, I went to the clinic to see patients. I was supposed to go on the third day of the Lunar New Year, but I didn't feel well the past few days, so I changed my schedule to tomorrow."

Yang Ting was also there during the hunting trip that day. He knew that it was the current Princess An who treated Princess Qi's injury, but he didn't expect that she also regularly went to the clinic to see patients.

"It turns out that Princess An knows medical skills."

Only Ying doesn't know about this.

"I know a little." Lin Qingyang answered modestly.

Prince An said to Lin Qingyang, "It doesn't matter if you go for one day. If you want to go, you can go with Ning'er. Miss Ying said she is short of people, so you can go and help her. Then Yunlin can let Ning'er go without worry. You can also stay at the clinic for a few days."

After saying that, Zhuang Weining's eyes lit up, and he pulled Lin Qingyang and begged, "Cousin, please go with me!"

Ah Ying also looked at her earnestly, hoping that she would go.

Lin Qingyang was also curious about how Aying's tea was prepared. Now that Aying needed help, why not help?

So he said, "Okay, I'll go with Ning'er tomorrow."

As they spoke, the three women and Prince An were all in high spirits, except Zhuang Yunlin who had a sad face.

"Which dried fruit shop here has a complete and cheap stock of dried fruits? I don't have much left from yesterday's ingredients, and I may not have enough for tomorrow?"

Prince An pointed at Zhuang Yunlin and said to Ah Ying, "You've asked the right person. If you want to buy something good in the capital, go find Yunlin directly. He knows where to find good and cheap things."

Ah Ying was delighted after hearing this and quickly looked at Zhuang Yunlin, "Master Zhuang, do you know where to get some good dried fruits?"

Zhuang Yunlin looked at Xiao Wang An and then at A Ying, and thought: Your family has a dried fruit shop, why are you asking me why?

"Miss Aying, I wonder what kind of dried fruit you want and how many you need. I can send someone to deliver it to your house."

Ah Ying was so happy, "Then I'll write you a list, you calculate the money, and I'll give you the money."

Here, Aying asked someone to bring paper and pen, wrote down the list, and gave it to Zhuang Yunlin.

Zhuang Yunlin saw that there were not many items on the list. He did not expect that just a few simple items would cause congestion in the teahouse. This Miss Aying could be considered a little cash cow.

"Miss Aying, I'll send someone to take her home tomorrow morning."