"Do you know about the third uncle's life experience?" Qi Huan suddenly became excited, "Are your father mentioned it to you before?"

Yang is now full of anger, mainly because of Qi Zhengyu.

She didn't want her daughter to be implicated by her emotions, so she immediately calmed down: "No need to say anything to me, it's just the old man's talk nonsense. Wen Yanruo is really your father... He just brought it back directly, there is no need to beat around the bush and hide it from me like this."

The year after Yang got married and had lost her first child, she lowered Qi Wenjing's hopes.

It's just a life of respect and respect.

Qi Huan's gossip just now was suddenly poured with a basin of cold water.

She thought about it and said, "Yes, you even endured Aunt Yu and Qi Yuanxu. Uncle San is really a romantic debt owed by his father. He came directly to confess to you. It would be better than going around the old man to make trouble."

Qi Zhengyu was originally dissatisfied with Qi Wenjing, so he became angry about Qi Yuanxu's incident, which also shows that the "outdoor room" incident has lowered Qi Wenjing's impression in front of him.

Those who want to plot against the Yang family's industry have always been Qi Zhengyu, and Qi Wenjing, a somewhat pedantic scholar, are still shameless in this regard.

At that time, he brought Qi Wenyan back, and it might be a bit difficult to speak to Yang. Qi Huan even suspected that he had gone to see Qi Zhengyu first. Then, in order to continue to win over Yang, Qi Zhengyu came up with an idea and took the initiative to ask for the debt of evil to be kept on his head.

Only--

He has always been a person with good face.

Although he accepted this matter in order to calculate Yang's property, he kept holding a grudge against Qi Wenjing, who was stuck in his throat, and was tricked by him.

Until this time, seeing that Yang had been planning for many years, Yang was still out of his control...

Since he was destined to lose both people and money, he simply revealed this secret. While exhaling anger, he also wanted to pull Qi Wenjing to die together.

Although Qi Huan was sure that her inferences should be infinitely close to the truth, she was cautious and still made a tentative proposal: "Anyway, things have come to this point, should my mother ask her father to talk openly and honestly?"

Yang looked at her, but she smiled indifferently: "If he wanted to say it, he would come to find me on his own initiative. If there is still something unspeakable... let him do it."

After pausing, he explained: "You are still young, so how can there be so many things in this world that are either black or white? Even between husband and wife, there will inevitably be two or three inconvenient intimacy with each other's dialect. No one is perfect, and if you force it too much, you may not end up well."

Qi Huan cannot fully agree with her words.

But she and Yang are people from different eras. In this era when it is legal and reasonable for men to take concubines and raise concubines, if a woman lives too well and is too petty, she may only be more tired physically and mentally.

What's more—

Yang is a person who can take it and let it go.

In her heart, Qi Wenjing actually didn't take much weight, so it was normal for her to be relatively tolerant.

The great and sufficient anti-feudal process was carried out for thousands of years before it was completely overturned, and there were still remnants. She did not overestimate her ability to call on traditional father and daughter to emancipate the mind thousands of years ago.

There was no way to achieve ideological unity, so Qi Huan chose to retreat directly and said half-truely: "So, mother, you also hide your little secret behind your back?"

Yang looked at her and said, "You are almost the same. Don't be big or small. You are becoming more and more unruly. Wen Yan's matter ends here. You just think that this is not the case and you are not allowed to mention it again in the future."

The matter must not be mentioned again, but the truth is revealed, and Qi Huan is still thinking about it.

"But I'm still curious." She held her chin and thought for a while: "I heard from the old man's meaning and my father's reaction. Uncle San was brought back by my father back then, so this is true. You said he could not be my father's love debt, and I believed this. At that time, I chased him to deliver an umbrella and listened to a few conversations between him and my father. In private, they were still brothers."

Yang immediately understood something and pondered: "You still suspect that this may be the old marquis..."

Qi Huan reminded again: "Let's not mention anything else. You only look at the appearance of the third uncle and my father. If we are not from the same family, no one believes it, right?"

The Qi family has unique advantages in appearance, except for the brother and sister of the second wife who are not good at Cen's appearance, which has lowered their appearance...

Others, including the three brothers Qi Wenjing, and the children in the big room, are all good.

Especially Qi Wenyan—

If he hadn't been a low-key person in his usual manner, and was a prison officer who was frightened and dared not look directly at him, his appearance and demeanor would definitely be the most beautiful person in the capital.

Today, the storm started in a hurry and suddenly, and Yang had not spared any thoughts to think about the involvement behind it.

Hearing this, he took a breath: "This..."

"I heard the old man cheat her and die early in his life, and that's very painful and resentful." Qi Huan shrugged, "Since you can trust your father's character, then you are really a debt left by the old man, right? He is obviously very sinister, he has never been a good person, but he has to be hypocritical and want to be faced. It doesn't seem surprising to say that he did something dirty, and he turned against others when he turned against others."

Qi Wenjing's temperament is not a person who can be provoked or taken care of.

Qi Huansi thought about it and integrated the content of his private conversation with Qi Wenyan, and could only draw this conclusion-

He took the blame for the old man.

Yang frowned, his fingers slightly tightened the tablecloth, and he was silent for a moment, and then he sternly reminded her: "Then don't mention this matter in the future, do you know?"

If it was Qi Zhengyu's sinful debt and he forced Qi Wenyan's biological mother to death, it is not difficult to explain why Qi Wenjing had to bite the bullet and accept this romantic debt.

With the old man's viciousness, most of the time, he didn't know Qi Wenyan's existence at all, otherwise he would definitely get rid of the roots.

"I understand." Qi Huan naturally agreed.

She wanted to have a good talk with Yang last night, but she didn't have time. At this moment, she asked cautiously: "Mother, about my father... can our family continue to live together, right?"

Yang had just taken a cup and poured water. Hearing this, his subordinates paused and handed over a questioning look.

Qi Huan smiled and said, "I think it's not easy for him. Although he doesn't care much most of the time, he is always bad. Now that he is old, if he meets a wife and a child, isn't it pitiful?"

If Yang had the kind of husband and wife relationship with Qi Wenjing, she would not have persuaded her.

But now it's obvious-

In the first ten or twenty years of Yang's family, he lived with him next to his father's name.

Qi Wenjing is indeed not a competent husband or father, but he is indeed not a bad person.

"I know this." Yang smiled, obviously not confused about this matter. "It was not for him that this incident was caused by it, so let's do it for the time being."

It doesn’t matter how she and Qi Wenjing are. Now she is still thinking more about two children.

Qi Yuanchen is too young, and he has to be justified in having a father without any chance.

As for Qi Huan—

Regardless of whether there is any possibility between her and Gu Zhan, it is undeniable that the signboard of Changning Hou Mansion is still very useful in order to talk about a relatively better marriage.

She agreed so simply that Qi Huan immediately understood what was going on.

But for now, her goals are consistent with Yang's.

In fact, she was not very lingering in the identity of this young lady of Changning Marquis's Mansion, but when she belonged to Qi Yuanchen's complete and stable life, they could not just make a decision on his own initiative and give it up for him.

Qi Huan said, "I told Prince Gu that Brother Chen would leave him for a day or two for the time being. Liu and the others followed him. Little Budian lived there safely. Don't worry, mother. You are also suffering from this day and night. You are just in peace and resting."

She got up and wanted to leave with the food box. When she remembered something, she opened the food box.

The sauce and steamed fish inside are either oily and watery or have a strong taste. Yang doesn’t eat much, so she left a cup of chicken porridge: “Borrow flowers to offer Buddha, this porridge is still warm, and it’s just right to eat now. I’m filial to you.”

Yang looked at her food box and then reached out to touch the soup cup on the table.

Get warm.

She also laughed: "I'll take a break when I go back and eat, I'll have nothing to do."

Qi Huan lowered his head and pulled the hem of his skirt.

After running outside for most of the day, her skirt was actually very dirty.

She grinned again and left with the food box.

Seeing this, Guiyun and Guiyue, who were guarding the corridor, hurried over to help her get it and sent it back to Chunyuzhai in person.

Qi Huan's shoes and socks were so wet that their feet were so cold that they felt particularly uncomfortable. When they returned to the room, they quickly changed their clothes.

Xingluo took someone to burn her water to take a bath, and Yunxi brought in a small stove and cooked ginger tea on the spot.

Qi Huan was wrapped in a thin quilt again, and sat on the couch and held her elbow and chewed her.

After she had almost finished her meal, Xingluo also brought the maid below to make the bath water.

Qi Huan went to take a bath, and the little girls shared most of her leftover food box with food.

The room was filled with the girls' satisfaction of laughter and play, and the atmosphere was very comfortable and harmonious.

Qi Huan's feet were cold for too long. After taking a hot bath, it was already dark, but she always felt that she had not completely warmed up, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Then, he wrapped himself in a quilt, took a bowl of ginger tea and sat on the bed and drank slowly.

"Is it still cold after taking a bath?" Yun Xi felt a little uneasy when she looked like that. "Will you catch a cold? Or should I ask Dr. Chen to come and take a look?"

"It's nothing." To be cautious, Qi Huan also tried the temperature of his forehead. "It should be fine. I'll drink some hot things and have a nap first."

The ginger tea in Chi Yunchuan is said to be ginger tea, but it is a medicinal tea mixed with several herbs.

It’s just that ginger is the main ingredient, and the ginger tastes the most.

Yun Xi said, "Then I will come over to the bed and I will be here tonight. Please wait for the eldest lady in this room. If you have any discomfort at night, please call me early."

The original owner's physical condition was the biggest pitfall. Qi Huan did not dare to take it lightly, so he agreed: "Okay."

Yun Xi turned around and went to the next study room to clean up the bedding. After a while, Xingluo pushed the door and brought Qi Changge in: "Miss, the second lady is here to see you."

Because of Yun Zhi's previous record of stealing, this girl has always been in a grudge against Qi Changge's master and servant, and speaks coldly.

Fortunately, Qi Changge is used to it.

Qi Changge looked around and said, "What does it smell like in your room?"

Qi Huan and her were not polite. They stayed in bed without planning to move, but just smiled and said, "I cooked ginger tea to drive away the cold, do you want a bowl?"
To be continued...