90s: Koi beauty reborn and became rich

But why, there wasn't even the slightest hint of an invitation in the boss's eyes, but rather an order.

Yang Jinfa shook his left hand, revealing the bright yellow gold watch on his wrist. He glanced at it, stood up, frowned, and said, "I have something else to do tonight. If you want to leave, hurry up!"

Yan Silan was also a little confused.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether what Boss Yang said was true or a joke?

It is even harder to tell whether Boss Yang has recognized Yi Caiting and is planning to marry her in the future... or is he just playing around?

She couldn't help but look at Yi Caiting.

Yi Caiting gritted her teeth and stood up even though her mind was in a mess.

The night is getting darker.

The cool moonlight silently fell on a small courtyard.

The warm and gentle breeze gently blows the green flowers and trees in the yard. Occasionally, a dog barks in the distance, and all around is silent.

The small courtyard seemed to be shrouded in a wisp of smoke, and it was hazy, but unlike the desertedness of the previous two or three years, there were lights on in two rooms in the courtyard.

Yi Congxin is "working overtime".

She was writing the key content of the next training. The outline was already made, but the details were too trivial and needed to be sorted out carefully.

She yawned loudly.

It would be nice to have a cup of black coffee, or at worst a cup of strong tea would be fine.

She was just about to pour herself a glass of water when she heard two "dong dong" sounds, and someone was knocking on the door gently.

Yi Congxin reacted and wondered if something happened to grandpa.

She stood up quickly.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be Xin Yu.

"You haven't slept yet?" She asked in confusion.

What Xin Yu was holding in his hand was... a cup of honeysuckle tea.

She picked this flower casually on the mountain and dried it while drying the Polygonatum odoratum. It was not worth much, so she kept it for her grandfather to make tea.

Honeysuckle is a good medicine for clearing heat and detoxifying. It is sweet, cold and aromatic. It can clear heat without hurting the stomach. It can also inhibit and kill pathogens in the throat. It is the most suitable medicine for grandpa to remove phlegm and reduce inflammation on a daily basis.

Unexpectedly, Xin Yu brought her a cup.

"Since you're still awake, I came over to see if there's anything I can do to help you." Xin Yu no longer had the aloof demeanor he displayed when meeting strangers, and handed the flower tea to Yi Congxin.

It is best to hold it in your hand with your heart, the temperature of the tea in the cup is just right and the aroma is overflowing.

She smiled faintly and said thank you.

But there's really nothing Xin Yu can do to help.

In fact, Xin Yu just found an excuse casually. What Yi Congxin wanted to do was too professional and he didn't understand it.

He just couldn't sleep and wanted to stay with her.

Seeing Yi Congxin smiled and shook his head, almost as if he was going to send the guest away...

Xin Yu didn't want to leave at all, so he quickly asked, "Do you have any books on medicinal herbs? I'd like to take a look in advance, otherwise I'm afraid I'll embarrass you when I go to work tomorrow."

He was referring to going to Zhengji to do some odd jobs after following Yi Congxin to collect herbs tomorrow.

He admired himself for being able to come up with such an excuse.

"This does exist."

Yi Congxin did not suspect anything else. He took out his own set of textbooks from his schoolbag and said jokingly, "You can take a look at it and learn if you want. It's not a bad thing to know more. Just don't give other people drugs carelessly."

Xin Yu took the book with a smile, quietly sat down on the chair beside the bed and started flipping through it.

Yi Congxin also quickly got into work mode.

Having said that, it is inconvenient to not have a computer. You can't modify, add or delete things in the document at will. Several sheets of paper were soon messed up by her scribbles. After she finished writing, it took her another hour just to organize it.

Yi Congxin's every move was naturally seen by Xin Yu.

Xin Yu's thoughts moved.

The next morning, when Yi Congxin and Xin Yu returned to the foot of the mountain, Hu Cuicui was nowhere to be seen.

The three of them had originally agreed to go up the mountain to collect herbs together at this time today.

Yi Congxin felt a little strange, because his cousin was obviously not a person with a bad memory.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was no sign of Hu Cuicui except for a few people from the village occasionally coming and going.

"No need to wait, let's go up the mountain first. My cousin might have been delayed by something." Yi Congxin looked at the sky and said. She and Xin Yu would go up the mountain first, and then go down the mountain after picking herbs to see if they could meet her cousin.

In this era, it is very inconvenient without a computer, and it is even more inconvenient without a mobile phone.

It was past 10 o'clock when the two men returned to the foot of the mountain carrying two baskets of Polygonatum odoratum. They saw Hu Cuicui sweating profusely and sitting on a big rock gasping for breath from afar.

It was obvious that she had just arrived.

"Cousin!" Yi Congxin hurriedly went to greet her.

In addition to embarrassment, there was also a hint of worry on Hu Cuicui's face.

"Cousin, has something happened?" Yi Congxin was a little shocked.

Since the last time she met her cousin, except when she scolded Yan Silan, she had never seen Hu Cuicui look so unhappy.

"I don't know what happened. Your brother-in-law said his throat was sore from a fever when he came home last night. From last night to this morning, he drank two pots of boiled water before he felt a little better. But from what we saw, it didn't look like he had a cold or a fever." Hu Cuicui replied.

She and Chen Feng almost didn't sleep the whole night last night. They were busy torturing Chen Feng's throat, pinching, twisting, and applying hot compresses, but nothing worked.

"Dry and sore throat?" Yi Congxin frowned.

"Yes! He said his throat and nose were burning, as if they were on fire."

Yi Congxin suddenly felt something was wrong.

But she didn't dare to make any rash judgment because she hadn't met her cousin's wife.

"Cousin, come home with me and get some honeysuckle for your brother-in-law to drink. If he doesn't get better, let's go to the hospital for a check-up this afternoon." She instructed without hesitation.

The worry on Hu Cuicui's face did not diminish, but she had no other good solution and could only do as she was told.

However, Chen Feng didn't want to have his salary deducted for taking a whole day off, so he didn't listen to her advice. He forced himself to stay awake for a while in the morning, drank half a pot of boiled water, and asked Hu Cuicui to quickly sew a thick cotton mask for him, and then went to work at Yan Ji.

Hu Cuicui followed Yi Congxin to the small bungalow and took away a bag of honeysuckle. Within a few minutes, there was another knock on the big iron door of the bungalow.

Yi Congxin was packing up training materials and thought that her cousin had left something behind, so she hurried to open the door and saw a strange woman in her thirties with a smiling face and a pleasing expression.

Behind her were a boy and a girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old. The girl was cute and charming, while the boy was gentle but a little shy.

The three of them were carrying a lot of things, and the boy was carrying a big woven bag.

Yi Cong was confused and wondered if he had walked into the wrong door.

The old man who was sorting the Polygonatum odoratum heard the noise, his eyelids moved slightly, but he did not move. He continued to check the Polygonatum odoratum in his hand.

Xin Yu: "Grandpa, I'll go over and take a look."

He was worried that it might be someone from Yan Silan's side, or that sister who came to cause trouble for Yi Congxin.

Yi Cong thought for a long time but still couldn't recognize the person. "You are...?"