After Qi Wen'ang finished speaking, he nodded slightly, and bypassed the Yang family's mother and daughter and went into the yard first.

Yang looked at Jin's mother with a wink.

Mother Jin nodded cautiously.

Qi Huan always felt that the series of tacit understanding between their master and servant seemed to be more than just offerings, but also something else was included.

Before she could think about it, Yang had already taken her hand: "Let's go."

Yang's father died early, but in fact, it was not considered early death. In fact, her parents had nowhere to be married for many years. Until the old man was very old, Qi Huan's grandmother seemed to have opened up all of a sudden and gave birth to two children one after another.

Then, less than two years later, the old man drove a crane.

While managing the family business, my grandmother raised two children, and she was often unable to do so. Yang and her brother took care of each other and grew up together.

Later, Uncle Yang died young, and Yang did his best to help his sister-in-law and raise the three children of the Yang family...

She and the Yang family are not only a good relationship, but also have deeper relationships with her sister-in-law, nephew and niece.

In addition to respecting her, Yang Qingyun also trusts her very much.

When Yang went over, he first solemnly met with him. Then Yang asked about his aunt Yang and Qi Huan's cousin at home and his cousin's current situation.

Qi Huan couldn't get in and watched from the side.

The relationship between Yang and Yang Qingyun is like the elders and younger generations of a real family.

Be kind, natural, sincere and considerate.

Then, Qi Wen'ang walked out of his yard.

Qi Huan suspected that he was pinching the point and calculated that the greetings between Yang and Yang Qingyun should have just finished.

I only stood in the yard, neither took the initiative to say hello nor planned to enter this room.

Qi Huan then felt--

This person is really unique!

He committed crime against the wind and knew that Yang was using him, he happily followed the situation. In private, he was very cold and did not show any enthusiasm or welcome to the Yang family.

He is from the Qi family, but he is also a distance from everyone in the Qi family.

What you do and what you don’t do depends on your own preferences.

Don’t care who will annoy who will offend, or who will harm whose interests.

At that time, Yang was talking with his back to the yard, holding Yang Qingyun's hand, and Yang Qingyun first saw that there were more people in the yard.

His expression was slightly stern, and his spine couldn't help but stand straighter.

Yang turned around when he saw Qi Wen'ang, and when he saw him smiling, he led him out: "Yun'er, I'll recommend you, this is my third uncle."

Yang Qingyun looked serious and bowed and bowed: "My younger generation, Yang Qingyun, have met Mr. Qi San."

Qi Wen'ang's attitude was still cold, and nodding slightly was considered a response.

He only asked Yang indifferently: "Can you leave?"

Yang Qingyun was slightly stunned, with a puzzled look on his face: "Auntie is going out?"

"No." Yang denied it and continued to smile at Qi Wen'ang, "This is my nephew, my brother's second son. Yun'er, your uncle knows you are coming. He agreed in the morning that he will welcome you today, and Wen'ang will take you to find him."

Even though Yang Qingyun is from a wealthy family and has never suffered hardships since childhood, he is really not the kind of fool who is innocent and ignorant of the depth.

When he met Qi Huan at the gate, he saw Qi Huan with a temper, and he knew something must have happened.

Now--

Yang obviously wanted to send him away.

Qi Huanyuan was still worried that he would not cooperate, but he didn't expect that. He just hesitated for a moment, and then agreed with kindness: "Aunt Lao and my uncle have bothered me. I thought I could only pay my respects to my uncle at night, that's fine."

Yang then pushed Qi Yuanchen who was following him out: "You will also go with your cousin to find your father."

Qi Yuanchen was pushed and walked out for two steps, obviously he was confused.

The child raised his little head and looked back at his mother.

Yang Qingyun got his hands again and rubbed his head directly: "Your mother doesn't allow you to go out to play on the street, right? My cousin took you to the restaurant, and then we walked around the street. You can buy whatever you want and play whatever you want."

What a nouveau riche temperament!

Qi Huan wanted to hold his forehead a little.

But the child is a child after all. Qi Yuanchen, a little guy who has always been a little arrogant, was actually bought directly and did not struggle at all.

Yang Qingyun looked down at his body, and then accused Qi Wen'ang of guilt: "I've been in a state of dust all the way and I'm a little undecent. Master Lao San waits for a while and I'll change my clothes."

Qi Wen'ang didn't say anything, which meant acquiescent.

Yang Qingyun turned into the house and after a while he changed into a new robe.

He was also a familiar person, so he walked straight to Qi Wen'ang and smiled: "I remember that Qi Sanye entered the officialdom six years ago. He happened to ask for some experience in taking the exam. He got the time to enter the tribute school and was in a hurry."

"Let's go." Qi Wen'ang didn't say it well, nor did he say it was not good. He still had the cold face and turned around and walked out first.

After Yang Qingyun bowed to Yang again, he picked up Qi Yuanchen and quickly followed him.

Mother Jin then quickly chased after her.

Watching them leave the yard one after another, Yang's smile slowly faded.

I was silent for a moment, as if I was preparing for my state again...

After that, she turned around and held Qi Huan's hand, with a gentle expression but a firm expression: "Xingluo told me about the incident. This time I was careless. I shouldn't let the two unruly people of the Ling family walk with you. You did nothing wrong, and you don't have to be afraid of anything."

At this point, her eyes turned cold and harsh: "Where is the old lady, she wants to rely on her seniority to show off her skills, and she doesn't have to give her face. I have everything. I will never ask you to be wronged outside, and you will be frustrated by those people when you come home."

In terms of protecting the baby, Qi Huan absolutely believes that Yang recognizes second place, and no one dares to recognize first place.

But she still had concerns: "These people in Fulinyuan are all shameless. I know that you gave up your cousin and little Buddian, so you didn't want them to listen to anything. But you asked them to find their father, but didn't say hello in advance. What if his father couldn't take it, how embarrassed would his cousin be?"

When Yang heard this, he smiled: "It's okay for him. I asked Mom Jin to follow her. She would like to say a few words in person, and your father would know how to cooperate."

His tone was quite confident and reassuring.

Qi Huan was a little curious and his eyes lit up: "You can trust your father so much?"

"This is not a matter of trustworthy." Yang was still absent-minded when talking about Qi Wenjing and didn't want to say much.

And at this moment, I heard a group of people outside walking through the corridor on the outside of the courtyard in a messy way.

There was also Qi Wengeng's sarcastic yelling and scolding: "I always say that the Yang surname is not the same as us. My father is too confused and asked an outsider to point fingers at home and act like a blessing. Look, they and their daughter are crazy, and they follow her out for a trip. This is what I want my life."

The people around her quickly reminded: "Miss, I dare not talk nonsense."

The old marquis in this family, Qi Zhengyu, is absolutely authoritative, and this is still a patriarchal society. Qi Wenheng's words are simply a great death.

But Qi Wenhen was spoiled by Yu after all. He thought it was in his own house and privately, but his temper was unwilling to restrain himself: "Am I wrong? I have never seen my mother-in-law be in a tough body, without any illness or disaster, but she asked her new wife to take over the power of the family. Look at our mansion, it is a mess. Now it is the only one with the surname Yang, right? My daughter wants to have a few shortcomings, so no one can live, see if I don't strangle that sick person to death."

"Miss, please calm your breath, calm your breath." The people around you didn't dare to say too much. This little aunt is a narrow-minded person who doesn't recognize her relatives. If she says too much, she might become her punching bag.

A group of people clamored and rushed towards the gate with a pile of clothes and bedding.

Through the two courtyard walls and Qi Wen'ang's small courtyard, Qi Wen'an's voice was high, and Qi Huan could hear the screams and scolds clearly.

Looking at Yang again, the other party's eyes were dull and a storm was brewing inside.

"Mother." Qi Huan knew exactly what Yang was taboo, so he deliberately softened his tone to comfort him: "Whatever they say, I don't care. I'm already well now. If I raise it, I won't be worse than others."

Yang held his daughter's hand tightly, but it took some effort to squeeze out a smile again.

"Let's go." she said.

She did not plan to go back to Qixia Garden, but instead took the initiative and took Qi Huan to kill directly into Yu's house.

At that time, the maid who was holding the door saw that she had brought almost all the capable women around her, and she panicked: "Criminal husband...Madam, you can't go in, I have to report first..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu's mother pushed her to stagger.

Guiyun and Guiyue immediately stepped forward and opened the curtain.

The Yang family enters the interior.

Yu was still sitting on the kang in the warm chalet. He didn't take it leisurely at this moment, but instead sat cross-legged, with an old face hanging down, and his face as dark as gray as the bottom of the pot.

She is old and actually has little ears. The girl at the door just now was so scared that she sounded like a mosquito. She didn't hear anything clearly at all.

But suddenly, when he saw the Yang mother and daughter appear, the old lady immediately became full of blood.

He glared at his eyes and cursed: "You dare to bring this little beast..."

"Mother, don't be excited, this is not good for you." Yang naturally did not give her the chance to insult her daughter, and glanced coldly in private, "I'm not here to you. My sister-in-law's sister-in-law's family did something inappropriate. She told us that a big man was lost in public. Afterwards, Jiaojiao was still unrestrained and threw dirty water on my Huan'er. My sister-in-law couldn't be too leisurely. She was raised by her own daughter, so she had to give her an explanation."

Yu was questioned by her like a cannon. First, she was not mentally enough, and she took several breaths before she burst out: "Okay, you are the evil one who complained first. It is obviously Sister Miao who suffered a loss..."

Because the old lady was breathing too long, after such delays, Qi Wenheng had already taken Ling Miaomiao back before the battle could come.

On the carriage, they were in a panic and could not ask Ling Miaomiao to change clothes on the carriage. So for convenience, Qiyuanheng received the person and wrapped the person directly with the thin quilt he brought, and led him in as fast as possible.

It's only the beginning of March now, and although the lake water is not as cold as winter, it is not something that a delicate little girl can bear.

Qi Huan is only responsible for fishing her ashore and keeping her breath...
To be continued...