"It's okay now. I'm a little hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

It was already past lunch time when Ji Youyi came back, and she talked to Doctor Liu for a while. I don't know if they left any food.

"Yes, I was worried that you would come back, so I left some food for you."

Zhao Zhuang made a happy arrangement, and the two little ones also helped serve the dishes. Ji Youyi was now considered an injured patient, enjoying the care with peace of mind.

In fact, the food cooked by Zhao Zhuang tastes pretty good, but it is not as exquisite and ingenious as Ji Youyi. But if you think about it, you can understand that so many people in the military camp eat big pot rice, so how can they spend so much time researching the dishes.

While Ji Youyi was eating, she was talking to Zhao Zhuang about the black box.

"Brother Zhao, I went to see Master Yang today, but he was sick, so we didn't talk much. I'll go back in three days."

"Well, you can make the decision on this matter yourself." Zhao Zhuang felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't show it. "Youyi, pay attention to your safety when you go out in the future. Don't let An An worry about you."

Ji Youyi heard something interesting, but did not delve into it, "Well, I will pay attention to it."

She took a few bites, and when she was full, she stood up and prepared to pack away.

Zhao Zhuang snatched the work away and said, "You should go back to the house and rest. You are tired today and you need to change your clothes."

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Brother Zhao." Ji Youyi didn't refuse and went back to the house.

After changing her clothes, she lay on the bed thinking about how to start a cosmeceutical business.

Daihe must be cooperating with the Yang family. Although the Yang family's workshop is small, it can be seen from the semi-finished products that Yang Yi has real skills.

The patterns on those semi-finished porcelains are really beautiful and detailed, but they also take a lot of effort.

She sells cosmeceuticals to not only noble ladies, but also ordinary women, and even peasant women in these villages.

Classes 3, 6 and 9 must be classified, but the classification should not be for the product, but for the packaging.

Therefore, the most high-end ones sold to noble ladies should have the most exquisite packaging, and the prices will naturally be different. Just like the box she has in her hand now, it is so beautiful that it can be used as a decoration, and it is also good to take it out for touch-ups.

As for ordinary women, just write their names on white porcelain.

And the most important point is that she had lived so many comfortable lives before that she had forgotten about it. Because of her grievances with Zhang Xiucai, she should not be involved in the cosmeceutical business to avoid further changes.

It's just that there is no trustworthy girl around her who can take over this matter. If Brother Zhao is asked to do it...he is a grown man, it will be as inconvenient as when she bought the aphrodisiac wine.

She was troubled by being trapped in this dilemma.

"Mom, are you asleep?" An An opened the door and whispered.

Ji Youyi came back to her senses, turned sideways and looked at him, "Not yet, what's wrong?"

An An closed the door and walked to the bed, but instead of putting on her shoes and socks and going to bed as usual, she sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Nothing, I'll take a nap with my mother."

Ji Youyi moved into the bed and made room for her, "Then come up and sleep."

"No, I don't have to, I can just sleep here." An An refused and crawled on the bed, "Mom, sleep here."

"Are An'an worried about my injury?" Ji Youyi guessed his little thoughts and said with a sad face, "I have bandaged it and it's okay. I don't feel at ease when you are not in my mother's arms."

Although An An knew that she was probably acting, she still put on her shoes and socks and went to bed softly. However, he refused to come close and lay on the edge of the bed: "I'll just sleep here."

Ji Youyi didn't force herself, she lay down and began to adjust her breathing, preparing to enter sleep mode.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, An An suddenly said, "Mother, are you getting married to Uncle Zhao?"

This sentence made Ji Youyi's hard-working sleepy boy run away instantly. She frowned and turned sideways again, "Why did An An want to say this all of a sudden?"

"Brother Yuan told me today that he doesn't like the woman Uncle Zhao is dating, and that he wants my mother to be his grandma. Brother Yuan and I have become sworn brothers, and he recognizes me as his eldest brother."

What kind of logic is this? My son has adopted a younger brother, but he wants me to deal with the younger brother’s father?

It’s messy, it’s messy, it’s too messy.

Before Ji Youyi could clear her thoughts, An An continued: "Isn't that what my mother meant when she interacted with Uncle Zhao and placed him in the medicine garden?"

"Of course not." Ji Youyi said righteously, "I just think the folks in the village should help, and I had no ambiguity with him before, and our relationship is clear."

An An didn't say anything. He thought about what happened before for a while. He tilted his head and looked at Ji Youyi suspiciously, which made her wonder if she had really done something to Bai Lianhua?

She thought about it carefully and found that it was not the case.

"An'an, mother is not a person who plays with ambiguity. If she says she doesn't have it, she doesn't have it." She only thinks about making money at the moment, so how can she have so much love between a man and a woman.

"No, no, why are you telling me so seriously?" An An closed her eyes and concentrated on sleeping.

Ji Youyi was choked and speechless. He was obviously talking about these things seriously. He was so solemn in order to establish a correct concept for his children. She didn't expect him to downplay it.

What's going on?

Ji Youyi couldn't understand this child, so she said she knew her son better than her mother?

Here they rested quietly, while on the other side Brother Yuan took Zhao Zhuang and talked enthusiastically.

"Dad, I made an agreement with my eldest brother that Aunt Ji will be my mother-in-law."

Zhao Zhuang did see two children whispering mysteriously in the house for a long time today, but he had a lot of garden work, so he didn't listen to what they said. He just kept seeing them gathering together when he got up in the field.

Talk together.

But why did An An become the big brother in such a short time?

"Brother Yuan is one year older than An An, so you are the elder brother." Although An An is mature and prudent, in terms of age, Brother Yuan is the elder brother in a matter-of-fact way.

"No, no, no, eldest brother said that only if I become my younger brother, Aunt Ji can be my mother-in-law." Brother Yuan seriously refuted his father.

Zhao Zhuang smiled bitterly, knowing that the child was probably deceived by An An. How could children take what they said to each other seriously? They couldn't even be the masters of their own affairs, how could they be the masters of adults?

He understood in his heart and smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Yuan, go to bed quickly. I have to get up and study with An An later."

Ji Youyi's nap was a bit too much. When she woke up, it was already dark. After washing, she looked for someone and found Doctor Liu and An An in the kitchen.

"Hey, I'm a lazy sleeper." Doctor Liu was still angry in the afternoon, and he couldn't find her to his liking. "You feel comfortable now. You've eaten, slept, and eaten."

Ji Youyi raised her eyebrows, turned around and walked out without sitting down.

An An wanted to follow when he saw this, but Dr. Liu grabbed him and said, "Sit down and eat."

He hesitated, but finally sat down obediently and ate.
Chapter completed!