Chapter 265 Annoyed
Delicious Little Chef: The Prince tastes the text Chapter 265: Annoyed Luo Yelin was not embarrassed about the title, but An Daoping always felt a little awkward when listening to the other party's words.
Not only did he have a relationship with Luo Yelin's relatives, but he was also his wife's younger brother...
If others had such a close double-layer connection with the royal family, they would probably have to laugh in their dreams with joy, but An Daoping opened his mouth stiffly, and could not say a word for a while.
In the end, he could only smile hard: "Your Majesty just call me at will... If you want to, you can call me by my name directly, just call me 'Daoping'."
Luo Yelin followed the good deeds and said, "Okay, then I will get close to you and call you "Daoping" in the future."
"Why is the prince close to him? It's obviously the honor of the young actor." Andaoping pretended to stretch out his hand and wiped the sweat beads that did not appear on his forehead with his sleeve.
"Stop talking." An Wan suddenly thought of something, so she hurriedly smoothed out for An Daoping. "Look at Daoping holding the food in his hand. If you stay for a while, the taste will be bad. Don't bother others anymore."
As she said that, she didn't forget to poke Luo Yelin's forehead gently with her fingers, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of charm.
Luo Yelin's heart moved, and leaned against An Wan again, and said a few words to her.
With a heart full of depression, An Daoping bowed to Luo Yelin and An Wan separately, then glanced at An Wan with some reluctance, and then walked out of Yuanju Pavilion step by step.
After leaving Yuanju Pavilion and letting Leng Feng blew his head clearer, An Daoping couldn't help but slow down and began to think about the relationship between An Wan and Luo Yelin.
An Wan had been crying with him before, saying that Luo Yelin was not good to her, and even showed him some scars intentionally or unintentionally, so that he would naturally feel that An Wan's wounds must be related to Luo Yelin.
But now after removing the filter of "I think Luo Yelin is a violent maniac and abuses An Wan", Andaoping observed the interaction between them again, and felt that there was naturally sweetness everywhere. It seemed that the two of them were not at all disharmonious, which was what people said about "love and concubines".
No wonder when he accused Luo Yelin of domestic violence against An Wan in court, the eyes of the ministers around him were so unbelievable... I guess they didn't think Luo Yelin and An Wan had any conflicts, so they thought his head was broken, right?
Thinking of this, An Daoping felt his throat a little dull, and he paused again, but still couldn't understand why An Wan was hinting at him like this.
In the end, he really didn't know about this, An Daoping threw it away directly, quickly returned to An's mansion, threw several big bags in his hand to the servants who came to serve, and asked the kitchen to clean up and heat up the dishes, and then served them on the dining table.
After giving the order, Andao walked parallel to the lobby and saw that the family was still sitting, An Li and An Wang were sweating, while his father and grandfather were smoking cigarettes and chatting.
Hearing the footsteps at the door, they unanimously turned their eyes, and then An Li was the first to stand up and quickly walked to Andaoping.
"Daoping, stand up straight and stretch your arms out!" She ordered Andaoping.
Although she didn't know what she was going to do, An Daoping still stretched the next door obediently, lowered her eyes, and watched An Li's figure walking around her: "Mom, what's wrong?"
"It's okay," An Li frowned, reached out and pulled An Dao Ping's clothes tightly, and then gestured around his waist with the sweater on his hand, "Look at your body and knit a sweater for you."
In previous years, Andoping's clothes were made by An Li and An Wang, but they were rural women after all, and they didn't know much about the fashion in Kyoto. The clothes they made were filled with a rustic spirit that rural people thought they were self-righteous.
After Andoping arrived in Kyoto, the princess's mansion had a special master tailored his clothes, so Andoping never thought about making clothes again.
But now seeing An Li and An Wang looking at him lovingly, planning to make a set of clothes for him, An Daoping was a little moved, so he did not refuse, but gave his own request: "Mom, make you a dark-colored dress for you, no other patterns, just dark-colored."
Afraid that An Li thought he was disgusting him, Andoping did not forget to add a sentence later: "The main reason is that I am in Kyoto now and often meet noble people. The patterns of clothes are very particular, and I don't even understand them... So I showed the clothes to a specialist and asked them to help embroider the patterns."
Hearing An Daoping's explanation, An Li's expression suddenly brightened. She smiled and shook her head: "Yes, mom really doesn't understand the things in those scenes. Daoping, let the special master do it for you. If you accidentally make a mistake, mom will be embarrassed..."
"Yeah." An Daoping nodded, and walked around several times under his mother's order, and finally let An Li record the data.
After all the measurements were taken, An Li looked at An Daoping up and down with some concern for a while: "Daoping, why have you lost so much weight?"
"You were not so thin last year." You kept keeping An Daoping's physical data in your heart. At this time, An Li opened his mouth and said a large circle of data such as An Daoping's height, length, and waist, which made An Daoping stunned.
Unexpectedly, An Li's body data was so clear. An Daoping pursed his lips and couldn't hide his touch: "Mom..."
Just as Andaoping and An Li held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, and were about to choke in speechlessness, a maid's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, Madam, Young Master, it's time to have a meal."
After being interrupted, Andaoping lost his mind to continue praising An Li, so he went up to support An Wang and went to the restaurant together.
Before I could enter, a refreshing fragrance came out.
The two men sniffed, showing expressions of appreciation and expectation.
An Li and An Wang, who have a good memory, looked at each other, and their hearts were a little heavy.
...This taste is very unique. After they smell it, they put this smell together with those memories and are unforgettable.
Yuanju Pavilion.
However, although there was a near-size guess, An Li and An Wang did not dare to ask An Daoping directly, so they coughed calmly, and then sat down together.
"Grandpa, father, please try these dishes, they are very delicious." Andaoping remembered that he had just ignored his grandfather and father in the lobby, so he hurried forward and picked up a chopstick for them and put them in the bowl in front of them.
Their expressions also improved. They nodded with satisfaction and ate the dishes that Andoping gave them.
As soon as they took the first bite, their eyes became brighter.
"Daoping, this dish tastes good."
"Isn't it?" Andaoping raised his eyebrows complacently, "I've eaten it many times and think most of the dishes taste good, so I'll bring them back to you to taste it this time."
An Li swallowed nervously, looking at the dishes in front of him, he couldn't do it for a long time.
She finally picked up a vegetable into the bowl, and then asked inadvertently: "Daoping, is this the dish from Yuanjuge Pavilion?"
An Daoping also thought that his family had always had a bad impression of An Wan, so this time he simply didn't say the name of the hotel, just said that if they wanted to eat, they would buy it themselves.
As a result, An Li pointed out the fact that he tried his best to hide.
Seeing An Daoping's expression strange, the An family looked at each other and understood that what An Li said must be the fact.
An Wang was the first to throw down the chopsticks in his hand, and carried the small stool under his butt, and sat next to An Daoping: "Daoping, tell my grandma, do you have any thoughts about her and you and that An Wan?"
Although the An family was unwilling to admit An Wan's identity, facing the possible psychological deformities of Andaoping, An Wang gritted his teeth and said the sentence: "She is your biological sister!"
"That's right!"
"Yes, Daoping, you can't go astray!"
"Daoping, you have a clear idea of whether to sever your relationship with her. To be honest, no matter how good you are to her, she will not care about your goodness."
Listening to the persuasion from all directions, An Daoping felt his temple buzzing, and his liver and gallbladder were ruptured for a moment. For a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it.
In the end, he couldn't help but roared fiercely: "Stop talking!"
The An family was stunned by his angry voice.
Andaoping barely calmed down his mood and was able to say a long list of words calmly, but his voice was still slightly trembling, which made people know at first that his emotions must not be as calm as they were.
"Mom, I know you never like An Wan, but she actually did nothing wrong." An Daoping sighed, "Don't talk about other things like doing work, just say that she can obviously marry the eldest son of the town, live a life of luxury, and provide a lot of money to the family. As a result, we were worried that she would say bad things, so we wanted to sell her to the old man next door..."
Speaking of this, with a reproach and regret for myself, Andoping's tone became even more intense: "At that time, I was also blinded by lard, and I actually gave advice with me. Now I despise myself!"
He slapped himself in the face suddenly, and An Li grabbed his hand with distress to stop him from doing such self-harm.
After being caught on his wrist, Andoping didn't resist, but just looked quietly at the edge of the plate on the table: "What kind of virtue is the old man next door? I believe you also know why he can't find a wife? Isn't it just because he likes to hit people and likes to beat blood?"
Chapter completed!