After dressing as a superb old woman, I am bound to the power system

It's a pity that she is almost fifty years old, and even her grandchildren can talk about marriage. If she were thirty years younger, she might still have a heart-pounding relationship.

Whether it was because the food on the table was delicious, or because the handsome guy next to him was serving the food, or because the system was really starting to work hard, Qiao Lan had a huge appetite tonight and ate two bowls of rice.

It was a good thing that the old man had a good appetite. Chen Shu had been serving Qiao Lan with rice and dishes. When he saw Qiao Lan put down his chopsticks, he brought another small cup of soup.

"Old madam, this is the most famous Lusu fish soup in Lusu City. Please try it, old madam."

The fish soup was freshly cooked, not only by Qiao Lan, but also by everyone else on the table.

Qiao Lan hesitated as she looked at the fish soup in front of her. The fish soup was very beautiful, a bit like Tai Chi soup. However, it was not as clear-cut as the two poles. The soup base was milky white and translucent, with some tender green strips sandwiched in the middle.

A few wolfberries were sprinkled in, and the color was very fresh and tender.

But she had already eaten two bowls, and even though the food was light, it was not easy for her stomach to digest.

Chen Shu seemed to see Qiao Lan's concerns and said considerately: "Old madam, this fish soup is good for digestion and strengthening the spleen. It is best eaten after meals."

Now that the conversation has come to this point, wouldn’t it be very disrespectful if she didn’t drink?

Qiao Lan raised the spoon and took a sip. It was an extremely elegant fish soup. Qiao Lan tasted it and felt that the tender white strips were made from surimi, which was chewy and refreshing. The green strips should have been cut from young vegetable leaves.

, melts in your mouth.

Eating it is like drinking water and does not occupy your stomach.

Overall, Qiao Lan is very satisfied.

He Feng, who was sitting next to Qiao Lan, put down his chopsticks and said with a gentle expression, "If the old lady likes it, you can stay here for a few more days and try the special delicacies of Lusu City."

Qiao Lan put down the spoon and said, "Thank you Mr. He for your warm hospitality. Our family has been delayed outside for a long time. It would be better to go home as soon as possible."

After hearing this, He Feng didn't force anything and nodded.

Early the next morning, everyone packed up and got on the boat.

It is not easy to load dozens of people, three carriages and horses onto a ship. Even the Wang family's ship had to be loaded after two trips.

The boat He Feng arranged for them was larger, and it could be stuffed with these things after putting them on the bow and stern.

After boarding the boat, Qiao Lan came out and took a look. There was only one boat where his family brought carriages and horses, and Mr. He was driving easily.

To be honest, it is not very convenient to travel by boat and carriage in this era. When going out on the road, even if they have to transfer from carriage to boat, most people will choose to keep the horse somewhere or sell it directly.

According to the current situation of the Duan family, selling it is not impossible.

It’s just that there are many people in the family, and there is no place to hide from the rain when the horse is sold. Besides, this is a foreign country, and selling horses is somewhat inconvenient. If it is cheap, you will suffer a loss, if it is expensive, you will not be able to sell it, and if the price is not right, you will feel distressed.

Accommodation.

Finding a ship big enough to carry all the Duan family's belongings is harder than selling a horse.

These were all prepared by Mr. He Fenghe for them.

Qiao Lan glanced at the other boats on the river and felt grateful. She felt that the gift she gave should be enough to pay for the cost, and she felt at ease.

The boat was swaying on the river, and Qiao Lan felt dizzy. She only looked at the bedside for a while and then went back to the cabin to rest.

Compared with Qiao Lan's peace of mind, the rest of the Duan family is not so relieved.

Duan Mingqing took a look at the layout on the ship and had a rough guess about He Feng's identity.

If they are neither relatives nor friends, why is Mr. He so kind to their family?

He could figure out everything that happened to the old lady, but he couldn't figure out this matter.

Mrs. Liu saw her husband's brows frowning so much. After knowing the whole story, she comforted her husband: "Mingqing, I think Mr. He and Manager Chen took special care of my mother along the way. Maybe they have something to do with my mother's natal family.

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Qiao was born in a prominent marquis palace in the capital, although it is now in decline. However, most of the officials in the capital are related to each other and have in-laws from generation to generation. He Feng may be related to the old lady.

Therefore, he respected the old lady as an elder and took care of her all the way. Maybe the old lady was afraid that they would get attached to her, so she didn't say anything clearly.

Duan Mingqing, who was comforted by Ms. Liu, relaxed her brows and said, "I am worrying too much."

Also, how can outsiders take advantage of the Duan family today? Xu Zhen is some kind of junior to the old lady’s natal family, and besides, the old lady has not done anything stupid yet.

The water route is indeed faster than the land route, and everyone only stayed on the boat for one day. Early the next morning, Chen Shu came to send a message that their son would dock in Yanghuai in the afternoon, and invited the old lady to come over for tea and say goodbye.

Qiao Lan did not refuse, nodded and prepared to follow Chen Shu.

"The boat is rocking, old lady, be careful where you step," Chen Shu reminded.

Qiao Lan carefully watched her steps and slowly climbed up the stairs.

Mr. He lived in the cabin at the highest point. When he opened the window, he could see the vast river and the surrounding green mountains.

As soon as Qiao Lan came in, the first thing she noticed was the scenery. Then she looked at He Feng, who was sitting at the table in plain clothes, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Mr. He."

"Old Madam!" He Feng stood up and returned the greeting.

He Feng came to Qiao Lan to arrange things after he left. After arriving in Yanghuai, the two families stopped going together. Thinking about his original promise to Qiao Lan to escort the Duan family, He Feng planned to send a few guards to follow Qiao Lan and send him off.

The mission is successfully completed only when the Duan family reaches home safely.

Qiao Lan naturally agreed, and then casually mentioned Feiyan's affairs, hoping that He Feng would help find Feiyan's uncle, and He Feng did not refuse.

The two of them had finished saying what they wanted to say, and clearly explained what needed to be explained, and it was time to say goodbye smoothly.

Seeing He Feng suddenly coughing, Qiao Lan couldn't help but express some concern, "I see Mr. He has been coughing all the time. After Mr. He returns to Yanghuai, he should see a doctor for a good look. Don't think that it doesn't matter if you are young. If the root cause of the disease is found, it won't matter."

alright."

After hearing this, He Feng's eyebrows slightly curved and he smiled, "Thank you, Madam, for your concern! This is a problem that was brought about in my mother's womb. It's good and bad. It'll be better if I come to the south. It's not a big problem. Occasionally I get chest tightness.

cough."

It turns out it’s not a cold!

Qiao Lan suddenly realized that she had said that it was not good to have a cold for a few months. Seeing the young man in front of him coughing until his face turned blue, Qiao Lan couldn't help but express some concern.

"When I was young, I heard an old man say that some children's lungs did not grow well in the womb and they liked to cough. Some were due to external factors. Some could not smell dust, some could not smell the fragrance of flowers, and there were all kinds of weird things.

If you can't smell it, you'll cough if you smell it. This disease of being unable to smell can also be passed on to your children. As long as you find this thing, you'll be fine..."

Qiao Lan kept talking. She felt that if it wasn't a cold or bronchitis, it was probably due to allergies. After all, there was no such thing as allergies in ancient times. What if you keep coughing due to dust allergy?

It can only be said that the child is frail and sickly.

She felt that He Feng was quite strong, unlike a frail scholar. As she spoke, Qiao Lan glanced at He Feng's face and saw He Feng looking at her seriously, with cold eyes.

Qiao Lan couldn't help but shut up and apologized, "It's my old lady who talks too much! Mr. He, don't take offense."

He Feng's face immediately changed into a spring breeze, "How could it be possible? What the old lady said is extremely reasonable. The elders in my family also have this problem. I have seen many doctors, but they have never been able to cure it, but I never thought it was because of this. Yes.

It's my fault, I scared the old lady, it's my fault!"

He Feng explained something to make Qiao Lan feel at ease.