Liu Minhua took advantage of the opportunity to crisp up vegetables in the kitchen and secretly called Ye Lanshu.

She said: "Your brother has brought your sister-in-law, who has not yet met, to come to our house for dinner. I am thinking of a family reunion, so how can I do without you? So, why don't you bring Zixian over now? The whole family will be lively."

Yelan Shuzao said on the phone, "Dad agrees to their being together?"

Liu Minhua said with a smile: "Don't you know your dad? How many years ago, he wished that your brother would get married and have children as soon as possible. Now that your brother has a son, your dad can't stop him, he can only be happy to see it happen.

It’s done. They are here today to discuss marriage, and as a sister, you should also arrange it for your brother!"

Ye Lanshu gritted her teeth in anger. If her brother married another woman, she promised to welcome the new sister-in-law happily, but Jiang Nanxi was absolutely impossible!

She hung up the phone and rushed to the old house with Gao Zixian angrily.

Liu Minhua hung up the phone with a sneer on her lips.

Then, I looked around and saw no one was around, so I dialed another number and whispered for a long time.

The place where she made the call was in a secluded corridor outside the kitchen.

The servant working in the kitchen could see Liu Minhua through the windowpane, but could not hear what she said.

And if anyone comes or goes around, Liu Minhua will notice it in time. So her behavior is called hiding one's ears and stealing the bell.

She didn't know that there was a small figure hiding behind a pillar not far from her.

Jiang Xiaolang said he was going to play in the garden, so he followed Liu Minhua here.

He didn't dare to get too close, and Liu Minhua deliberately lowered her voice. Therefore, Jiang Xiaolang could only see her talking on the phone, but couldn't hear what she said.

When he saw her dialing another number, he turned around, returned to the living room, and ran upstairs nimbly while Ye Yuanshan and Ye Beixiao were talking.

There are several guest rooms on the second floor, all of which are relatively deserted. Only one is richly decorated, with a large bed and a champagne-colored embroidered brocade quilt.

Hanging on the wall is a somewhat faded wedding photo. The people in the photo are Ye Yuanshan and Liu Minhua when they were young.

Ye Yuanshan is now old, fatter, and his face is a bit rounder, so he is not very similar to Ye Beixiao. Looking at the photos of him when he was young now, he still looks very similar to Ye Beixiao.

Jiang Xiaolang looked at the photo of Ye Yuanshan and his mouth twitched. He didn't want his father to be like this now.

He didn't touch anything in the room, but only touched the leather bedside. A thin silver needle of the bug was pierced into the bottom of the leather of the bedside, leaving no trace on the surface.

He left the bedroom and found another door next to it.

He looked around and saw that no one was there, then opened the door.

When he saw the dazzling array of women's clothes in the closet, his mouth twitched.

He took out another needle-shaped bug from his body and pierced it into the hem of a brown cashmere coat.

He turned around and just walked to the door when he suddenly found Liu Minhua going upstairs.

The two people looked at each other, both stunned.

Liu Minhua's face became tense. Why did this little guy come upstairs? What was he going to do? Did Ye Beixiao ask him to come up?

She was angry and nervous, so she tried her best to smile and asked kindly: "Xiaolang, why did you go upstairs? Are you looking for something?"

Jiang Xiaolang remained calm and frowned, saying, "I need to pee and find the toilet!"

Liu Minhua felt relieved. She felt that she was too nervous. What could a five-year-old child do?

She led him to the bedroom, opened the bathroom door and said, "It's convenient for you here. Can you be alone?"

She hasn't taken care of children for many years, and she doesn't know if such a small child can take care of herself.

The corner of Jiang Xiaolang's mouth twitched: "Of course!" He was not a three-year-old child.

He said and slammed the bathroom door.


Chapter completed!