Wang Pingnan hurried home with the newly bought food, but he was thinking about his thoughts.

The eldest son hasn't been home for more than three years. Last time he left, because he did not allow his children to live in the Wang family, the father and son were a little unhappy. This time when his son came home, he had to persuade him.

It was not that he stopped his son from making progress, but that his son didn't know something about his family. If he accidentally got involved, he might cause trouble.

Wang Pingnan felt a little confused. He took a breath, inhaled the sweet fragrance in his stomach, and his body immediately relaxed.

The food made by Mrs. Gu is really good.

The first time he tasted it, he couldn't help but recall the past, remembering the person he had seen a long time ago. There was such a woman back then. As a noble daughter of the Gao family, she was unwilling to be a daughter of a boudoir. In her short 20 years of life, she did many great things that men could not do!

Unfortunately, I died too early.

It is said that His Majesty adopted her beloved daughter in the palace. According to age, it should be the third princess?

Wang Pingnan paused and frowned. When he thought of the third princess, he immediately understood why he was always familiar with Miss Gu.

She looks a bit like the daughter of the Gao family.

Wang Pingnan shook his head and laughed. He was really confused. People who were completely unmatched could even think about it.

He is a little man, so he should think about his family more.

I wonder if my son brought his friends back?

Wang's House

Xue Liniang's eyes flashed across the mottled tables and chairs, and her brows frowned slightly.

"It is indeed a pity that everyone in Xue is so poor and remote in Ancheng."

Wang Jingzu had a little flattering face and said carefully: "Are you all thirsty? I'll let Xiaomi buy some fruits."

“No need.”

Xue Liniang felt a little annoyed. She waved her hand to Wang Jingzu, frowned and walked out, "Young Master Wang is here to do your own business. I have already booked a restaurant, so I will go to welcome Mr. Gao."

Wang Jingzu was anxious and hurriedly chased him out. He ran into Wang Pingnan who had bought food back at the door.

Wang Pingnan was stunned: "Boss, what are you doing? Dad went to buy you the food made by Madam Gu himself, which is very rare..."

"Don't eat, don't block the way."

Wang Jingzu stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Pingnan for a few steps, but he didn't look back and rushed straight out.

"Dad." In the gate, Wang Yaozu had just boiled water and left the kitchen. He was shocked when he saw this. He took two steps to support his father. After checking, he saw that his father was fine, he said angrily, "This ungrateful wolf! Dad, do you care what he is doing. I think this bastard has long known what his surname is!"

That is, his father was worried about the future of this ungrateful wolf, otherwise he would tell him what he was doing and this bastard must be drowned by the spitting star.

Wang Pingnan shook his head and handed the food in his hand over.

Wang Yaozu was still waiting to be scolded, but smelled a warm fragrance. He looked down at the bone-shrimp fish in the bamboo tube and couldn't help swallowing. He looked at the roasted suckling pig wrapped in oil paper and red agate. He immediately threw Wang Jingzu and others out of the sky.

"You're leaving well. How can you enjoy this kind of ungrateful wolf? I'll give him food to a short life."

Wang Pingnan: "...ah!"

The autumn wind in Ancheng is bitingly cold.

"There is no inn in the entire Ancheng."

In front of Zuihua Tower, Xue Liniang's disgusting words attracted many diners around her to look at her.

"I think I can only stay here."

Wang Jingzu responded repeatedly: "Everyone Xue is talking about it. Waiter, bring all the best food in your building, don't use Miss Gu or the street food made by Miss Li to fool us."

His father, who was ignorant, didn't know how to give some money, and kept saying in the letter that he wanted to try the snacks from the Sales Yard takeaway.

The food on the street is just a bitter food that makes people eat enough food. If they do a little better, they will be praised by those people. How much knowledge can a bunch of paupers have? I am afraid that whenever they see a piece of meat, they will think it is a delicacy in the world.

Humph, my dad is becoming more and more confused. Those who are worthy of being solemnly considered.

He was really worried that his father would be embarrassed by everyone, and that Gao Gongzi and others would make him feel ashamed.

Before Wang Jingzu finished speaking, the waiter glanced at him in surprise.

"What are you looking at? Go to your best private room."

Gao Feng's eyes swept over Wang Jingzu's face, and he didn't care.

If Wang Jingzu and Wang Xiangye's family were not considered clan relatives, even if they had already given five squads, they were still relatives, he would never have given such a small person a chance to be in front of him.

The group went up to the second floor while talking, and the waiter led them to a private room to the west.

Wang Jingzu looked around, but was very dissatisfied: "What are you doing? It is obvious that the opposite side has a broader vision, a better environment, and a larger private room.

The waiter coughed lightly: "Four distinguished guests, you are not many people, and this place is already very spacious and comfortable."

"Don't worry about how many of us are." Xue Liniang frowned slightly, reached out to take out a tael of silver and handed it over, "Let's go across from here."

Unexpectedly, the waiter politely avoided the money she stuffed in: "Sorry, other elegant seats, private rooms, and other private rooms are booked. If the guests are not satisfied, how many of them will send them to me?"

In the entangled room, someone came to the largest private room opposite.

A rude man with a scar on his face, a thin child, seemed to be a woman in front of him. Because he was carrying his back, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his figure was very tall and his clothes were quite ordinary.

Xue Liniang was stunned, her heart was slightly disturbed, and she murmured: "It's indeed a small place, and there are rural guys everywhere."

Before she finished speaking, the woman opposite looked back at her, and Xue Liniang's heart was shocked - this country bumpkin looked like... Bah, I was thinking about anything, like a fox charming person.

"They're not too many?"

The waiter raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, just pretending that he didn't hear it.

"Okay. We don't have to care about these things with ordinary people."

What can they understand?

"I recognize her, that woman is a cook."

Wang Jingzu frowned, "I saw it when I entered the city yesterday. I am currently living in the Sales Hospital and making a living by selling snacks. It's so unlucky. I don't know if she has bathed and is covered in oil smoke. Don't smoke Xiaoma Xue."

Gao Feng raised his eyebrows and lingered at the woman opposite him. Suddenly he felt a little pity. Without saying much, he smiled slightly and entered the elegant seat first.

In fact, for him, nothing in Ancheng could see. The private room in this restaurant is no different from the inn that is so beautiful in the wilderness.

Xue Liniang hurriedly followed, and after listening to Wang Jingzu's words, her discomfort when facing the woman disappeared a little.

She didn't care about anything else at this time, and only felt a little worried. She was ordered by her parents a while ago to accompany Mr. Gao to visit Mr. Zhang, but she didn't expect to be idle. Fortunately, Mr. Gao has a wide connection and found out that the real person was about to arrive in Ancheng.

But in such a remote location, how could Mr. Gao be used to living there?
Chapter completed!