"An Xia, are you getting up? Are you hungry? I asked you to have dinner last night, but you didn't agree. I was afraid that you would fall asleep and would not dare to disturb you."

"I was too tired yesterday. It was too hot and a little heatstroke. I fell asleep. I didn't hear you call me."

When he heard An Xia say that he had heatstroke, Zhou Cuilan quickly said with concern: "Heat stroke? I have made mung bean soup, and it's still warm. Let's drink a bowl."

"Um."

Seeing An Xia nodding, Zhou Cuilan quickly added a bowl of mung bean soup and brought out the flower rolls and pickles that were specially reserved in the morning.

I didn’t eat or drink for a day. When I smelled the oil of pickles, I immediately felt hungry. I sat on the table and ate a steamed bun and drank two bowls of mung bean soup, and my mood improved a lot.

"Thanks."

Zhou Cuilan was a little flattered, "What are you thanking for? It's all her family."

An Xia smiled, is she her own family? You will know after a try next time that she is going to officially close the Internet now. Maybe Zhou Cuilan really plans to live a good life?

"I'll go back to read a book."

"Hey, look, I'll prepare the luncheon dishes."

Back in the house, An Xia opened the "Treatise on Febrile Diseases". Then, after reading the content of the last time, Zhou Cuilan sat in the main hall, shaking her fan and eavesdropping on the movement inside.

"oops!"

An Xia's scream suddenly came from the room, and Zhou Cuilan quickly got up and pushed the door open, "What's wrong? Is there a mouse?"

"No, I'm writing something. The pen doesn't produce ink, so I shook it. Now the book is dirty and the wall is dirty. It's true."

An Xia hurriedly pulled off the book cover from the book, and Zhou Cuilan suddenly widened her eyes. When she was about to see it carefully, An Xia seemed to have found something. She hurriedly put the two pages of paper falling out of the book cover into the book, and her face was a little unnatural.

"Uh, Aunt Four, do you have calendar paper at home? The book cover is dirty, I want to wrap it again."

"Yes, yes, I'll take it for you now."

Zhou Cuilan immediately withdrew, but her mind was full of the scene she saw just now. An Xia tore open the book cover and two pieces of paper fell out. Could it be the secret recipe that she had not found after searching for a long time?

Zhou Cuilan's face was slightly hot with excitement. After taking the calendar paper to An Xia, she wanted to stay for a while, but An Xia invited her out, and she also heard the sound of the door inside.

Zhou Cuilan hurried out and when the village chief heard the news, he rubbed his hands excitedly, "That's right, it must be a secret recipe. No wonder you couldn't find it after searching for a long time. It turned out that she wrapped the secret recipe in the book cover."

"Brother Hu, An Xia seems to be a little on me. Did I show the secret recipe?"

"It's possible, don't keep an eye on it too tight. You finally find it. Don't let her think about changing seats. What should she do? Tell An Jiaye. Before An Xia left, she would go to Cheng's house to do it and buy something to thank others."

"Buy something again, I have spent a lot of money on her recently."

Hu Hanqiao looked at Zhou Cuilan contemptuously and took out two hundred yuan, "I just know how much money I can make if I get the secret recipe? I make hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars, and now I think I can find you.

I tell you, I spend money every time, and you must spend all this money on An Xia. Do you know, if you want to do it, buy more things and let her stay in the Cheng family for a while. Do you remember the secret recipe?"

Zhou Cuilan nodded and suddenly said, "Brother Hu, then will we leave after I take the secret recipe?"

"What a panic? I'm afraid I can't leave after having a secret recipe. After taking the secret recipe, I'll divorce my yellow-faced woman and then take you away, okay?"

Hu Hanqiao laughed and pinched Zhou Cuilan's face.

Zhou Cuilan couldn't help but feel happy, "Then I'll divorce too. I've been fed up with Anjiaye, a coward. When we have money, I'll serve you well."

Hu Hanqiao smiled, Zhou Cuilan smiled too. The two of them were calculating each other in their hearts, all of them taking their own little plans.

After returning, Zhou Cuilan pretended to be nothing. She cooked at noon and evening. However, when she was sleeping at night, she suggested to her husband that the Cheng family would take care of An Xia for so many days, and before leaving, she still had to go to the Cheng family to do it and thank you.

When An Jiaye heard this, his wife said it was reasonable. The Cheng family was kind to An Xia, and the An family should have an informed and reasonable person to express their gratitude to the Cheng family. Originally, the boss An Jiaguo should have done this matter, but he is now like that and has such a bad reputation in the village, the Cheng family may not be willing to see him, so it would be better to go there by yourself.

Zhou Cuilan took out two hundred yuan, "Buy some good things, don't be reluctant to let go. Since we want to thank you, let's be more generous."

An Jiaye didn't expect his wife to be so considerate. He took the money given by his wife. He said a little embarrassedly: "Wife, when I have money, I will definitely pay you back the money."

Zhou Cuilan smiled and said, it would be better to wait for you to have money than to wait for me to have money. Then I will divorce you, a coward.

During breakfast the next day, An Jiaye proposed to thank the Cheng family today. An Xia accidentally saw Zhou Cuilan's expectant gaze, and she knew it and replied with a smile: "Okay, I'm leaving soon, and it's time to tell Grandpa Cheng that Grandpa Cheng has always taken good care of me."

"Okay, I'll go to the town to buy something later and thank others for not coming to the door empty-handed."

"Okay, let's go together after dinner."

When Zhou Cuilan heard that An Xia was going with her husband, she became happier.

An Jiaye and An Xia and went out after having dinner. Zhou Cuilan hurriedly drove her son to farm. She looked around at the door for a long time. Seeing that no one came back, she immediately closed the courtyard door and the door in the house. Then she carefully opened the door in An Xia's house. She was suddenly shocked. Where is the book? Why is the book missing?

Zhou Cuilan searched around and found that the rest of the books were missing, so she clearly remembered that the book had a speech on the skin of the book.

Zhou Cuilan hurriedly searched An Xia's box again, and touched a hard thing at the bottom of her clothes. After a while, she found the book from her clothes.

Now she is more sure that An Xia’s secret recipe must be hidden in this book, otherwise, after she saw it yesterday, how could An Xia hide this book?

Zhou Cuilan held back the screams and ecstasy in her heart, and trembled and opened the book cover. Two yellow white papers fell out of it. She picked up one and said, "Preserve the heart pill?"

It wasn't this, Zhou Cuilan threw this down and picked up another one. When he saw the three words "Scald Ointment", Zhou Cuilan immediately covered her mouth and couldn't help but whisper.

That's right, that's it!

Hurry up the time!

She picked up the pen by the table, pulled the letter paper that Zhang Anxia used in daily life, and copied the words on the paper one by one.

Only then did she realize that she only regretted the fact that she used the book to use it. What words are there? She didn't know at all. This was written by An Xia in an imitation of the secret recipe, and it was all in traditional Chinese.
Chapter completed!