As soon as the man entered the yard, he shouted, "Hurry, stop arguing, someone is here in the royal capital."

The man who came in was about forty years old, and he was also the head of the farmhouse. The fat woman was his woman.

"What, you said someone came from the royal capital mansion?" The fat woman stood there in a daze, lowering the stick in her hand, and was a little overwhelmed.

The woman opposite looked strange on her face.

Why did someone come to the mansion at this time?

"Hey, don't talk so much, take the person to the front yard first and talk about it." The head of the village glanced at Murong Yunshan twice and said with a strange expression.

The fat woman's face became a little weird. Someone came to the mansion at this time? Could it be that she wanted to pick them up?

What I have done over the years...

Thinking of the fat woman, she felt scared. She had never treated the mother and son preferentially over the years. If they turned over, could they still have a good life for themselves?

"Grand girl, please." The middle-aged man seemed to be unworried and said to Murong Yunshan indifferently.

Murong Yunshan looked complicated and didn't say anything, but just pulled Lin'er on the side and walked outside.

"Hey, the head of the family, do you think the king's people are going to take them back? Then we..."

Watching Murong Yunshan and his son walk away, the fat woman grabbed the man's hand and asked worriedly.

"What are we? They sent the people here at the beginning, and they didn't say what they were here for. What does it have to do with us?" the man said without caring.

After hearing the man's words, the fat woman felt a little relieved.

The front yard came with a luxuriously dressed nanny, whom Murong Yunshan had never seen in the mansion before.

When the man saw Murong Yunshan and the children around her, his faint smile that had been hanging instantly disappeared.

He even frowned at the child with disgust.

The maid asked with some confusion in her eyes: "Big girl, which child is this? Why are you following you?"

Murong Yunshan frowned slightly. She originally thought that the people in Lin'er's mansion knew about giving birth to Lin'er's mansion, but now it seems that this is not the case.

She knew that since she came to this remote village, no one had ever asked about her life and death. If something hadn't happened in the mansion this time, how could she think of her eldest lady?

"This, this is..." Murong Yunshan was a little at a loss. She didn't know what would happen if she said that the child was her own.

"This child was born after the big girl came to our place!"

Before Murong Yunshan could speak, the fat woman who followed her rushed to answer.

Sure enough, as soon as the fat woman finished speaking, she saw that the nanny's face was as gloomy as water.

It is of great use to pick up the big girl in the mansion back this time, but what is going on with a sudden appearance of a child?

"Well, the eldest girl packs up her belongings and go home with the old slave. The master has missed you so much over the years!"

The expression on the nanny's face changed a few times, and after a while, she said with a smile on her face.

But this sounded particularly ironic in Murong Yunshan's ears. She drove her out of the house and threw her into this village so ruthlessly, allowing her to die.

Now I'm talking to her about what I miss her. Is this a three-year-old child cheating?

Although she has been tolerant and weak over the years, her mind has not become a fool. Instead, the hard days of these years have made her see the hearts clearly.

"Oh, this Madam Qin finally came to our village last time. We must have a good hospitality. It's getting late now. Why not just take a rest here for a night and set off tomorrow morning?"

When the fat lady heard that she was leaving, the fat lady rushed forward and said warmly, and quietly stuffed something to the man called Madam Qin in her hand.

When he touched the thing in his hand, the expression on Madam Qin's face also eased a little. She turned her mind a few times, smiled and said lightly.

"Then let's take a rest here for a night, and the eldest girl will also take a break earlier. I'll be on the road with my old slave tomorrow."

"Yeah!" Murong Yunshan responded with a blank expression, took Lin'er's hand and walked towards the backyard.

Madam Qin looked at the small figure that was leaving, and a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes.

"Mom, where are we going?" Lin'er asked curiously as she looked at her mother packing her things in a daze.

"Go to a very lively place." Murong Yunshan pulled her lips lightly and squeezed out an ugly smile and said.

"Oh!" Lin'er said thoughtfully, and took a few steps forward to help her mother pack up her things.

At this moment, the somewhat dilapidated door panel was suddenly pushed open, and a petite figure appeared in front of the mother and son.

"Miss, it's not good, please take Lin'er away." The little girl looked about twelve or thirteen years old, and she was also the one who worked in this farm. Over the years, she was the only one who had taken care of them and their mother.

"What? Qiao'er, what happened?" Murong Yunshan asked in confusion when she saw her panic.

"I just heard them say yes, say yes..."

"What do you want?" He asked anxiously as he looked at Qiao'er's hesitant look.

Qiao'er glanced at Lin'er, leaned in Murong Yunshan's ear and said something a few words. Then she saw Murong Yunshan's face change drastically, she picked up the bag on the table and wanted to pull Lin'er out.

"Mom, what's wrong? Didn't you leave tomorrow?" After all, it's the child's nature, and he is still not very sensitive to danger reactions.

"Don't talk, just follow my mother." Murong Yunshan held Lin'er's hand tightly and hurried towards the back door.

At this time, it was already dark, and I think no one would pay attention to them.

Qiao'er took out a small bag from somewhere and handed it to the mother and son, and whispered: "Miss, here are a few white flour buns I secretly took from the kitchen. You can take them to eat on the way."

This white-floured steamed bun was made by the nanny when she came to the shop. Qiaoer stole a few of them while they were not paying attention.

"Qiao'er, thank you for taking care of yourself." Murong Yunshan's eyes were a little wet, but she only said this, then pulled the child and disappeared quickly in the darkening night.

Murong Yunshan felt a little incredible when what Qiao'er said just now echoed in her mind.

Just an old lady dares to be the main child. Is this the old lady taking his own initiative or someone behind her guidance?

In a trance, the mother and son had already left the entrance of the village. The sky was getting darker and darker, but they dared not stop.

I don’t know how long I have been away, but the child who has been silent finally couldn’t help but say, “Mom, my feet hurt and I can’t walk anymore.”

"Lin'er, can you hold on, okay?"
Chapter completed!