Went into the wrong room and offended the heir of a wealthy family

Chapter 66 Little Scallion Needs to Be Protected

The servant carried the two large bags to the back garden.

The far left side of the back garden is paved with square bricks and occupies a very spacious open space.

Grandma asked a few servants to take care of their own things and then opened the two large bags.

It was filled with green onions.

When Lu Mingyue approached, grandma bent down and took out the green onions. She said while busying herself, "This is the green onion I grew myself. It's not dried yet. It rained yesterday and it got damp. I need to dry it for a few more days."

Then she looked at Lu Mingyue and said, "Come over and help while there's still sun."

Lu Mingyue nodded and followed Grandma Yan's example, spreading the green onions evenly on the ground. Her feet still hurt, and bending over to work was even more painful, so her movements were a little slow.

Grandma frowned and said, "Hurry up! If we were young and worked this way, we would starve to death sooner or later!"

Lu Mingyue felt ashamed when she heard this.

She certainly wasn't so delicate before.

She remembered that before the college entrance examination, she slept until midnight and Lu Jiayuan deliberately scalded her arm with boiling water. The next day, she rushed to the examination room with a fever, endured the pain, and finished all the exams.

She finally got into her ideal university and slowly got rid of the shadow cast by Lu Jiayuan.

Why are you so squeamish just because your ankle is slightly injured?

Maybe it was because the president applied the medicine to her personally and Aunt Fang was always concerned about her injuries, which made her become so pretentious.

She quickly quickened her movements, sweat slowly forming on the tip of her nose. "Grandma, what are you doing?"

Yan Chengzhi's voice suddenly sounded not far away.

He strode over with an imperceptible look of anxiety on his face.

Grandma glanced at him and replied slowly, "Can't you see we are drying onions?"

"Grandma, why didn't you tell me you were here?" Yan Chengzhi was always in a good mood when facing his grandmother. "At least let me send someone to pick you up."

Grandma was quite rude: "Why do I need you to come pick me up? I'm not without legs. No matter who drives me, it takes time and gas to go back and forth. Why bother?"

Yan Chengzhi listened to his grandmother muttering while looking at Lu Mingyue. Seeing beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, he couldn't help but say, "Go sit over there first."

Aunt Fang, who was following Yan Chengzhi, heard this and quickly helped Lu Mingyue to sit down on the flower bed beside her. Yan's grandmother was immediately a little angry and pointed at Yan Chengzhi and said, "I just asked your secretary to help dry some green onions, and you are not happy about this?"

Duan Feifei had even helped her pick onions before!

Yan Chengzhi explained helplessly: "Grandma, her foot is injured and she can't move easily. Whatever you want to do, it will be the same if someone else does it."

"How come it's the same?" Grandma put her hands on her hips and said confidently, "Do you still keep an idle person here? Who in the manor doesn't have their own things to do? Only she has nothing to do but knit a scarf."

Lu Mingyue felt even more ashamed.

Alas, it was all because Aunt Fang was too gentle, and she almost forgot her identity.

It is indeed inappropriate for a secretary to knit a scarf in the president's house.

Yan Chengzhi said: "Grandma, let's be reasonable. She can't stand for a long time because of her injury."

Grandma was even more unhappy when she heard this. "You little brat, you dare to complain that I'm unreasonable? Fine, then I'll move out now. I'm really annoying when I'm old. I won't come here again."

Grandma never liked living in this manor, and she rarely came here during the Chinese New Year. This time, she came to see it because she heard from Aunt Fang that Chengzhi brought his girlfriend back.

She just wanted to test whether this girlfriend could endure hardship and hardship.

As a result, this girl didn't even break a sweat, but she felt so sorry for her grandson.

As she spoke, she put away the onions and prepared to leave.

Yan Chengzhi was already very familiar with her tricks, his face was full of black lines, but he still stepped forward and said: "Grandma, let me help you."

Grandma groaned, "How dare I trouble a big boss like you."

Yan Chengzhi: "I am reading in the study, and I am also an idle person."

Grandma: …She picked up a few green onions and removed some of the yellow and redundant leaves, saying, “No matter how beautiful these little white onions are, they need to be trimmed and the unsightly parts removed before they will look good. Don’t you agree?”

Yan Chengzhi knew what she was hinting at and responded patiently, "You're right."

Lu Mingyue didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing Grandma Yan scolding her CEO, and the CEO still patiently coaxing her like a child, Lu Mingyue was completely eye-opening.

It turns out that the cold and ruthless Mr. Yan is like this in front of his elders.

The cool and domineering CEO suddenly fell to the mortal world and became a more vivid and real person.

It seemed that he had become someone she could touch occasionally.

Grandma said, "I'm helping you test your secretary, which is also pruning the branches."

Yan Chengzhi pressed his eyebrows, then said to Aunt Fang, "Aunt Fang, go get a handful of dried onions."

My grandmother always sends some of the onions she grows to the manor after drying them.

Aunt Fang quickly went to get a handful of dried onions.

Yan Chengzhi pulled off a scallion and said to his grandmother, "Look, this scallion has more dry leaves, and the outer layer is still red."

“Beautiful things need a lot of outer layers that seem useless to you to protect them.”

He peeled off the onion skin layer by layer, and only after many layers did the white part inside appear.

Yan Chengzhi said: "If there were no red onion skins, how could the small white onions inside be preserved for several months, or even half a year?"

Of course, grandma knew this truth, and she whispered, "Why are you so protective of this little white onion? Do you like her?"

Yan Chengzhi sighed: "Grandma, she is a guest now." Grandma was still angry, "I just feel that she has not married you yet and she has followed you home..."

"Mingyue is an orphan. Her cousin got married yesterday, and she was locked out of her house late at night and couldn't go home." Yan Chengzhi interrupted his grandmother softly, took her a few steps away, and then continued:

"Mingyue originally wanted to stay in a hotel, but she sprained her foot again. She couldn't even walk last night, so I took care of her."

"After all, she is an employee of my company. I can't just abandon her, right?"

When grandma heard this, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

"The little girl looks quite lively, why..."

So miserable?

"She is positive and optimistic, has a good heart, and is capable at work. That's why I appreciate her and let her be my assistant."

Grandma knew that she had gone too far in her probing, but she refused to admit her mistake. She said, "Then I won't let her dry the onions. Is that ok?"

Although Lu Mingyue couldn't hear them talking at this time, she saw that her grandmother's face looked bad, and she couldn't help but whispered: "Boss Yan, actually my foot is fine, I can help."

"Why are you butting in?" The grandmother had wronged the little girl and glared at her awkwardly, "You're a graduate student, so just focus on knitting your scarf!"

Lu Mingyue:......

Is there any inevitable connection between graduate students and knitting scarves?

Yan Chengzhi walked a few steps to Lu Mingyue and asked in a low voice: "Does your foot hurt? Can you walk?"

His eyes were dark and his voice was low and controlled.

Lu Mingyue couldn't understand the emotion in his eyes, and quickly said, "It does hurt a little, but it should be better tomorrow."

"Take good care of her." Yan Chengzhi raised his hand as if he wanted to touch her little head, but finally put it down, turned and walked away.

The incident of drying onions was easily resolved by Yan Chengzhi, but Aunt Fang was worried.

She asked Lu Mingyue to go back to the living room first, and then quickly pulled her grandmother to an empty corner and whispered, "Grandma Yan, why didn't you say hello to me when you came?"

"I just want to make a surprise attack." Grandma said, "I have to see what kind of girlfriend Xiao Cheng is."

"She's not your girlfriend yet, it's too early." Aunt Fang said regretfully, "I let Xiao Mingyue stay in the young master's room last night..."

She briefly recounted what happened last night, and finally sighed, "The young master is already in his early thirties, but there is no decent woman around him.

Do you know what people outside are saying about the young master? They say he is gay! " "Bent?" Grandma Yan was stunned, "What does this mean?"

"It means I don't like women, I like men." Aunt Fang looked around and lowered her voice, "I didn't dare to tell you this before, for fear that you would be upset."

Grandma's face changed drastically, "How could Xiao Cheng not like girls? This outrageous rumor must not be true!"

No wonder when she introduced Duan Feifei, her grandson didn't even look at her.

The good grandson she raised with great effort actually likes a man?

How can this work!

"Let's not talk about whether the rumor is true or not." Aunt Fang continued, "The young master brought a girl home last night. I thought the young master's thousand-year-old iron tree finally blossomed. I couldn't help but feel happy."

"As a result, Xiao Mingyue, such a beautiful girl, appeared in his room wearing such a short skirt, and he didn't even pounce on her, not to mention not even looking at her for a second." "I notified you to come here because I wanted us to come together and find a way to make this iron tree of the young master bloom completely. I didn't expect that you would play the role of a vicious mother-in-law as soon as you arrived."

Aunt Fang is an internet addict. She has learned a lot of popular words and scared my grandmother.

"Now it's all right. Xiao Mingyue will definitely dislike the young master even less. The young master is like an iron tree. He will probably live out his life alone."

"How is this possible!" Grandma was anxious when she heard it, "Xiao Cheng is so good, how could there be a girl who doesn't like him?"

In the eyes of his grandmother, her grandson is perfect in every way. He is the only one who can pick girls. How could any girl not like him?

Aunt Fang said: "But, the young master might be gay!"