Listening to all Yu Anan's response methods yesterday, Nan Mingxin looked at Abe: "Do you think this girl is qualified to be the future mistress of the Nan family?"

Abe quickly bent down: "Master, the old servant dare not overstep the affairs of the main lineage of the Nan family."

"I asked you to say, you just say it."

Nan Mingxin waved his hand and signaled Abe to express his true thoughts.

Abe raised his hand and poured another cup of tea for the old man, and then said cautiously:

"Mrs. An'an lacks military strength, but she is calm and comfortable after encountering the incident and decisive when facing the enemy, she does have the style of a mistress."

"Of course, whether she is qualified or not depends on whether she is qualified."

"You old guy, you don't speak at all."

When Nan Mingxin heard this, he couldn't help but raise his hand and point to Abe.

Then he frowned again: "What did you think she used?"

As he said that, he was afraid that Abe would not understand what he said, and explained: "It's the kind of thing that can make people unconscious but not hurt people."

"I don't know this, the old servant."

Regarding this issue, Abe really dared not say casually, "The old servant once investigated secretly, but there was no clue."

"Is it the doctor's girl?"

Nan Mingxin frowned slightly, "If it was really that girl, the doctor would probably move."

“Not like.”

Abe is still confident in this, "When the old servant checked, he didn't smell or feel the doctor's means at all."

"What are the reactions between Mo'er and An'an?"

Nan Mingxin thought, would the young couple come to ask for punishment today and blame him, the grandfather, for being a random couple.

"The young master got up in the morning and went into the kitchen. Mrs. An'an has not yet gotten up."

Abe quickly replied, "I heard that the young master often spoils Mrs. An'an in this secular world."

"This Mo'er is really unpromising."

Nan Mingxin heard that his grandson cooked himself for a woman, and couldn't help but scold him for a while.

Abe lowered his head, he didn't dare to answer this.

Nan Mingxin picked up the crutch, stood up and said, "Let's go to Changxin Garden to have a look."

"I haven't eaten the food my grandson has made yet, so I'll try it today."

Abe hesitated for a while, but still tried to persuade him: "Master, it's time for you to take the breakfast. When you arrive at Changxin Garden, it's time to eat."

Nan Mingxin paused slightly at his feet and pondered: "What you said makes sense. You can't starve yourself out of the way just to eat that kid's meal."

"Then let's finish eating and then go there."

The old man turned his feet and walked towards the restaurant.

...

"Master, madam, the old man is here."

As soon as Yu Anan and Ling Jue checked their salutes, they heard Nan Song coming from outside the door.

The couple looked at each other, and Ling Jue moved his mind slightly, put all the gifts into the storage bag, and then they sorted out each other's appearance and came out hand in hand.

When Yu An'an and his wife arrived in the main hall of Changxin Garden, the old man was already sitting in the upper head seat.

Behind him, Abe stood there like a shadow, without any sense of existence.

"Yu Anan has met the old man."

After entering the door, Yu Anan did not wait for Ling Jue to speak, and then moved forward skillfully to salute.

But her name for Nan Mingxin has become polite and polite, and she has lost her former kindness.

"Why is the old man here for free?"

Ling Jue also smiled and looked at Nan Mingxin, "Changxin Garden is a little confused today, I hope it won't scare you."
Chapter completed!