Lin Ziyou felt relieved when he saw Qiao Tianchang's confident look.
"Since the boss has his own ideas, we can rest assured." Lin Zi said with a sad smile.
Qiao Tianchang nodded in gratitude and had no intention of continuing to speak.
Lin Ziyou looked at Qiao Tianchang and said playfully: "Boss, you know you have allergies, why do you still look like this... weak?"
"Yao Yao likes to eat." Qiao Tianchang ignored Lin Ziyou's teasing and just explained lightly.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Ziyou immediately understood. It seemed that his sister-in-law was marrying the boss, and the boss was too embarrassed to refuse, so it ended up like this.
After taking a deep look at Qiao Tianchang, Lin Zi said with concern for his aunt: "Boss, it seems that you are really in trouble."
"I don't think there's anything wrong with it." Qiao Tianchang leaned on the bed and curled his lips slightly.
With Ning Mengyao accompanying him in the days to come, he didn't feel anything bad, but instead felt very much looking forward to it.
Lin Ziyou was startled, thinking about Qiao Tianchang before and after meeting Ning Mengyao, and suddenly felt that Qiao Tianchang was very good now and was more popular than before.
"General, there is a man outside who claims to be Nangong Che and wants to see you and your wife." A voice suddenly came from outside.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Tianchang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Lin Ziyou and Lei An.
The two nodded in understanding, helped Qiao Tianchang up, and took an armchair to the yard.
"Go and invite people in." Qiao Tianchang sat on a chair. There was a short table on the left and right, on which Granny Qin had already placed some fruits and snacks.
When Nangong Che came in, he saw Qiao Tianchang sitting in the yard playing chess with Lin Ziyou, and Lei An standing aside with a frown on his face, his expression very tangled.
"Boss, why do you like such complicated problems?" Leian looked at his boss and military advisor in confusion.
He glanced at Leian coolly: "I think you really need to change your temper."
"Boss, I was wrong. I will never say it again." Leian covered his mouth and took a few steps back, indicating that he would stop talking.
At this time, he inadvertently turned his head and saw Nangong Che standing at the door: "Boss, Prince Nangong is here."
Qiao Tianchang put down the chess piece in his hand and looked up to see Nangong Che standing at the door not knowing what to think.
"Prince Nangong, please come in." Qiao Tianchang looked at Granny Qin beside him: "Grandma Qin, please help me pour a cup of tea."
"It's the general." Granny Qin turned around and went to a teahouse specially prepared after Ning Mengyao arrived, and soon brought out a cup of warm tea.
This is one of the best teas that Ning Mengyao sent from Tongbaozhai. It is very good for entertaining people.
"Mother-in-law, you are so partial. You didn't even give us tea like this when we came. It smells so good." Lin Zi looked at the cup of tea in Grandma Qin's hand with worried eyes and said sadly.
Granny Qin was amused by Lin Ziyou: "I'll pour you a drink too."
"Thank you, mother-in-law." Lin Ziyou was satisfied.
Qiao Tianchang took a sip of the tea at his hand and said, "I wonder why Prince Nangong came to my place to do so?"
Nangong Che sat on the chair next to him, looking at the tea cup at hand, squinting his eyes slightly.
If he guessed correctly, this tea is the newly produced Junshan Silver Leaf. It only produces ten kilograms a year, and the sales will not exceed three kilograms. Even the imperial palace may not have such tea, but a general's palace actually has it. This kind of tea is Junshan Silver Leaf which is new this year.
"What is Prince Nangong looking at?" How could Qiao Tianchang not feel Nangong Che's burning eyes
Nangong Che lowered his head and looked at the tea in his hand: "I am just curious as to why there is such tea in the General's Mansion. I wonder where General Qiao bought it from?"
Qiao Tianchang raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't know about that. It was sent by my wife's sister."
Nangong Che frowned slightly, Ning Mengyao's sister? If he remembered correctly, Ning Mengyao seemed to have no father or mother and was raised by an embroiderer.
"Mrs. Qiao? Then..."
"Prince Nangong, don't you think you are asking too many questions?" Don't you feel embarrassed to ask these things in other people's homes
Nangong Che frowned: "I am just a little curious."