During the meal, Wang Meifeng and Yang Guobao came to visit her.

It’s better to come early than to come by chance. At Ni Yan’s kind invitation, the mother and son also sat down to have dinner together.

This was the first time Wang Meifeng had eaten the food made by Ni Yan, and said with praise: "Yan Yan, your skills are really amazing! It is better than the chefs in the hotel!"

Ni Yan was very embarrassed to be praised.

Wang Meifeng is now trusting Ni Yan more and more, and often visits Ni's family.

Over the past month, Yang Guobao's frequency of illness has become lower and lower. He used to have an illness once every three days, but now he has not been an illness once a week.

However, Wang Meifeng has no plans to go back for the time being.

She wanted to go back in three months, and then go to the city hospital to give Yang Guobao a full-body examination.

Only by returning with the certificate issued by the hospital will the Yang family be convinced and the grievances she suffered will be understood.

Only when they are mother and son can they be truly accepted by the Yang family.

After dinner, Wang Meifeng was scrambling to wash the dishes, but Ni Yan quickly refused and said, "No, Aunt Wang, you are a guest, how can you let you wash the dishes?"

Wang Meifeng insisted: "There is only rewards if you give, what is the point of washing dishes? If you do this, I will be embarrassed to visit your house in the future!"

Ni Yan worked hard to cook such a large table of dishes. If the mother and son patted their butts and left, but left a large table of bowls for Ni Yan to wash them alone, it would be too unauthentic!

Wang Meifeng is not the kind of ignorant person.

Seeing Wang Meifeng insisting so much, Ni Yan had to compromise and said, "Then I'll clean the bowl for you."

In the kitchen, Wang Meifeng and Ni Yan were washing dishes.

Ni Chenggui was talking to Ni Cuihua in the living room. She looked at Ni Yun and smiled and said, "Look, this child grows so fast. Cuihua girl, you will be blessed in the future. The eldest daughter is so capable and the younger daughter is so cute. Unlike me, she is just one daughter, and she is not obedient... Marrying so far..." In the end, Ni Chenggui's eyes were a little rosy.

Her life was miserable, she lost her husband before she was forty, and her only daughter was still so far away. It was difficult for her to meet each other. When she got old, she would probably have no hope.

Whenever Ni Chenggui thinks of this, he feels very sad.

Ni Cuihua sighed and said carefully: "Miss Chenggui, don't you think you are looking for one? You are still so young, you can't live your life alone..."

Ni Chenggui smiled bitterly, "My daughter should have a baby. If I were looking for a man now, wouldn't it be a joke?"

This era is not as open as later generations.

If a woman loses her husband, she will likely be a loser for the rest of her life.

Upon hearing this, Ni Cuihua's expression was very deep in her eyes. She held the child in her arms and said nothing for a long time.

In the kitchen.

Wang Meifeng washed the last bowl and looked up at Ni Yan, "Thanks to the medicine you gave last time, the national treasure has been much better now. It has not been sick for more than a week. By the way, I forgot to ask you last time, are there any taboos when taking this medicine? For example, what can you eat and what can't be eaten?"

Ni Yan smiled slightly, "There is basically nothing to avoid foods. Just don't touch those foods that reduce the medicinal properties, such as bananas, pineapples, etc...."

Although these fruits cannot be eaten when taking Chinese medicine, at this time, these fruits are relatively precious and few can eat them, especially in the countryside, even if they are seen, it is difficult, let alone eaten.

Wang Meifeng nodded, "Okay, I understand, Yanyan, thank you." If it weren't for Ni Yan, there wouldn't be Yang Guobao now.

Over the past month, Yang Guobao has not only improved a lot, but also has changed his psychology and personality from a month ago.

When Yang Guobao was in the capital, there was only Mo Hudie, who had only one friend. Since Mo Hudie was bedridden, no child was willing to play with Yang Guobao. However, here, Yang Guobao met a group of friends through Ni Yan.

Although Yang Guobao said nothing, her mother understood very well that the child was really happy during this period.

**

The next day, Yuncheng Road morning market.

Maybe it was because I changed the sauerkraut, the sauerkraut noodles have been selling very well these days. Just after ten o'clock, Ni Yan started to prepare to close the stall.

At this moment, a black car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Li Gongcheng walked out of the driver's seat, walked around to the co-pilot, and opened the door respectfully, "Second Master, we're here."

The car door was pulled open, and a straight and slender leg stepped out from the inside. The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of shiny leather shoes. Looking up along the leg, I saw the man wearing a slim and uniform handmade suit and neat tie. His beautiful Ruifeng eyes were blocked by a pair of golden-wire-edged flat light mirrors, which reflected dazzling light in the sun.

He leaned out of the car, looked up at the alley, "It's this?"

There was a hint of incredibility in the warm voice.

He didn't expect that the noodles that made the old lady of the Mo family praised would actually come from such a dilapidated alley.

"Yes, Second Master, it's here." Li Gongcheng answered respectfully.

Song Beicheng nodded slightly, "Lead the way forward."

"Okay Second Master, come with me." Li Gongcheng stepped forward.

"Xiao Ni." Li Gongcheng took Song Beicheng to Ni Yan's stall and spoke loudly.

"Mr. Li." Ni Yan raised her eyes in surprise, with a faint curve on the corner of her mouth.

Ni Yan happened to have her back facing the sun. When she turned around, it seemed that only her smile was left in the sunshine, as bright as the galaxy, and everything around her became the background.

Song Beicheng never expected that the noodle-selling master was actually a woman, and she was so young...

In Song Beicheng's imagination, he could make such delicious noodles, but he was also a master with decades of expertise.

Just before Song Beicheng could react, Li Gongcheng continued, "Xiao Ni, this is my boss. Second Master, this is the master who makes noodles, Xiao Ni."

The first sentence was said to Ni Yan, and the next sentence was said to Song Beicheng.

Song Beicheng quickly reacted and habitually reached out to Ni Yan, "Hello Miss Ni, my surname is Song."

After reaching out his hand, Song Beicheng suddenly felt a little regretful. He was used to shaking hands with others in the business world, but this time, the one standing in front of him was such a young girl. Can she know that shaking hands is a ritual?

At present, China is not as open as abroad, and handshake gifts are not popular yet. If this little girl misunderstood and is acting like a hooligan, it would be embarrassing.

For a moment, Song Beicheng took back his hand, and he was just froze in the air.

Just when Song Beicheng felt embarrassed, Ni Yan smiled politely and reached out to hold the other party's slender fingertips, "Hello, Boss Song, just call me Xiao Ni."

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

Today is Monday, the author is a little busy, maybe only one update, if there is a second update, it is probably at night~
Chapter completed!