The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

She was having a lively meal here.

Cheng Ruyi in the outer courtyard was not lonely either.

Yang Song came almost early in the morning, and the gatekeeper was stunned when he saw him.

I went to ask Cheng Ruyi specifically and only then did he let the person in.

As a result, when this kid saw Cheng Ruyi, he kept calling him "uncle".

The servant behind him was carrying two large food boxes.

"Uncle, let me tell you something."

"All the chefs in Cangzhou City don't have the cooking skills as good as mine."

Yang Song muttered to himself while signaling the waiter to bring the dishes.

"Uncle, I also brought a copy for the Marquis and his wife."

"Do you want to send it now or later?"

In contrast to his arrogance yesterday, he was very attentive to Cheng Ruyi.

Cheng Ruyi looked at him with amusement.

Then I looked at the dishes on the table.

Not to mention, they all look pretty good.

"Leave it there. We didn't bring many people with us this time." Cheng Ruyi sat casually at the table.

He hasn't spoken yet.

Yang Song picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of each dish on the table.

"Don't worry, uncle, I didn't poison you."

“Eat with confidence!”

Cheng Ruyi, who just picked up the chopsticks:...

He didn't say anything.

He looked at Yang Song speechlessly, and the latter smiled awkwardly, "Well, I heard that the young masters in your capital are afraid of being plotted against."

"That is, poisoning, drugging or something like that."

"Don't worry, uncle, there's nothing in this dish."

As he spoke, he continued to pick up his chopsticks and took a few bites.

Cheng Ruyi finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised her hand to pull his hand away with a chopstick.

"Did you miss your meal or something?"

"Is this for me or are you eating it yourself?"

Just a few bites and the plate of shredded pork was almost empty!

Cheng Ruyi slapped him rudely.

Yang Song smiled even more happily.

"Hey, hey, I've eaten."

Seeing that Cheng Ruyi had no objection, he smiled and sat down at the table as well.

Cheng Ruyi took a few bites and put down his chopsticks helplessly.

"You're looking at me straight, do you want me to eat or not?"

呃、

Yang Song turned his eyes away awkwardly. “You eat, you eat.”

Cheng Ruyi: ...

He took a bite of food slowly and looked at Yang Song who turned away. "Does your father know that you came here so early in the morning?"

"I don't know." Yang Song answered very naturally.

"My father met with his business partner to discuss something."

"I have nothing to do at home, so I came to chat with my uncle." He called him "uncle" more and more fluently.

Cheng Ruyi looked at someone who seemed slightly older than herself.

Hey, don't say that.

This feels pretty good.

"Do you have something to talk to me about?" He picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and was about to pour himself a cup of tea.

Yang Song, the servant, had already handed over the teacup.

Cheng Ruyi took the tea unexpectedly.

When I looked up, I saw bruises on the boy's face.

It seems like I typed it yesterday.

He smiled and took a sip of tea.

Then pick up a small bun and put it into your mouth.

"It's alright."

"I just came here to get closer to my uncle." Yang Song sat at the table and saw that Cheng Ruyi was eating happily.

He also pinched a bun and put it into his mouth.

"Uncle, you came to Cangzhou to see the snow, right?"

"Well, how did you know?" Cheng Ruyi looked at Yang Song in surprise before swallowing the bun in her mouth.

So the latter stood up with a smile.

He patted his chest with some pride and said, "Hey, isn't it true that the heavy snow here is still worth seeing?"

"You've come at the right time."

"I checked with the elders and they said it might snow in a few days."

"My family has a farm outside the city. My father specially asked someone to build it. The architecture inside is imitation of that style of architecture." Yang Song patted his head in confusion.

I can’t remember.

"Hui style!" Cheng Ruyi reminded him while eating.

So Yang Song nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes."

"If you don't mind, I'll take you there to play for a few days."

"Will your father agree?" Cheng Ruyi asked while biting a bun.

Yang Song nodded hurriedly, "I agree, why not?"

"What is our relationship? You are my uncle, and that farm belongs to our family..." He sat at the table, speaking with great excitement.

Cheng Ruyi tried hard to suppress her smile.

Why didn’t he realize yesterday that Yang Song was quite interesting?

After thinking for a while, he asked again, "What business does your father do?"

"Isn't your family mainly dependent on land?"

"Yes!" Yang Song nodded, "But my eldest brother and second brother are both officials."

"My father was afraid that they didn't have enough money, so he started doing business again." Yang Song was not on guard against Cheng Ruyi at all.

He answered almost everything he asked.

After Cheng Ruyi had eaten and drunk his fill, he looked around Cheng Ruyi's room.

"Uncle, if you find the farm too far away, I'll have someone arrange a big house for you."

"No, this is good enough." Cheng Ruyi waved her hand to refuse.

"Then I'll send a few people over later to help you." Yang Song was really enthusiastic.

Cheng Ruyi thought that she really didn't bring anyone out.

There is only Ling Xue on Ling Yun's side.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Send two little girls over here."

He doesn't need anyone to serve him, but Ling Xue is afraid that she won't be able to handle Ling Yun alone.

Finally he finished speaking.

Yang Song was slightly stunned.

"Um...what kind does my uncle like?"

"My father at home won't let me touch this little girl. I'll ask someone to find two for you."

After he said this, Cheng Ruyi looked at Yang Song in shock.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other.

Yang Song smiled awkwardly, "Uncle, the girls in our family are all home-born. My father and mother really don't let us touch them."

"What nonsense are you talking about!!" Cheng Ruyi's face turned red instantly.

"I mean to send two little girls to do odd jobs and run errands. My sister-in-law doesn't have enough people with her this time."

"Sent it to my eldest brother and sister-in-law."

Cheng Ruyi explained in a hoarse voice, and Yang Song was slightly stunned.

He nodded repeatedly in embarrassment, "Yes, yes, yes, then I'll pick two of our own and send them over."

"Let my mother help me choose. I guarantee she will be very skillful!"

Cheng Ruyi: ...

He looked at Yang Song and the latter waved his hand hurriedly.

"I don't have one either. My mother just arranged a concubine for me, and I haven't touched her yet."

"My father said that our family doesn't like that."

After he explained this, Cheng Ruyi glanced at him directly.

Didn't see it.

For all his arrogance, he actually acted decently on this matter.

That's all he finished thinking.

Yang Song looked at his face and said, "Uncle, I want to ask you something."

"Speak." Cheng Ruyi picked up the teacup and glanced at Yang Song indifferently.

"That's right, the fat girl who was with you that day, is she promised to someone else?"

"Puff~" Cheng Ruyi spat out a mouthful of tea.

"Cough cough cough, who are you talking about? Shi Bu Pang?" Cheng Ruyi looked at Yang Song in shock.

The latter blushed and nodded.

Cheng Ruyi: ...