Yang Lanqing didn't know what Yao Man was thinking, but the other party almost drove people away, and she couldn't lick her face and continue to stay anyway.

His face changed again and again, and Yang Lanqing endured it so that he didn't drop his face on the spot.

"Second cousin-in-law, then I'll go back first."

After saying it dryly, Yang Lanqing turned sideways and was about to leave, but when he saw Jian Huan on Yao Man's legs, his movements slowed down.

Jian Qiming is a sister-in-law, but he is still young, and now he is just a milk doll who can only cry and laugh, and has just learned to speak.

So even if Yang Lanqing knew that his sister-in-law was heavier, he didn't have many opportunities to play, but the second girl in front of him who was remembered as his daughter-in-law.

"That's right, second cousin." Yang Lanqing is gentle and humane: "Sister Huan may have gotten used to me these days, if she cries, my cousin will remember ......"

"It's fine." Yao Man waved her hand indifferently, "If she cries, then just let her make trouble, the left and right are just a child, and it takes only two days of effort, and the outsiders who have been in contact with it a few times will forget it cleanly." ”

"Sooner or later, this truth will be taught to her, and the closest ones will be her parents and siblings."

"What does my cousin think?"

Yao Man just looked at her quietly, without any aggression on her body, but she couldn't wait to hide away immediately.

The corners of Yang Lanqing's mouth pulled stiffly, and he pursed his lips and barely smiled, "The second cousin-in-law has unique opinions, and this is the first time I've heard of such a truth." ”

"Oh, that's because you're alone." Yao Man looked at Yang Lanqing and nodded, and suggested seriously: "There is a golden house in the book, if my cousin has nothing to do, I should read more." ”

"Lan Qing Xie ......"

"Huh? Qinglian, why is the cousin still there? Hurry up and send my cousin back, don't delay my cousin's reading. ”

Yang Lanqing, who was interrupted halfway through his words: ......

Qinglian who innocently lies on the gun: ......

"Yes." Qinglian lowered her head, and others couldn't see the snickering smile on her face clearly, "Cousin, the slave will send you back." ”

"Okay."

Since the people did not refuse, Qinglian went out with the master and servant, and it was not until she left the courtyard gate of Wanzhuyuan that she was stopped by Yang Lanqing.

After Yang Lanqing sent a message and asked Qinglian to go back to serve Yao Man, he didn't stop, grabbed the maid who wanted to talk and walked forward quickly.

It wasn't until she walked away that she slowly stopped, and looked back at the Wanzhuyuan that had disappeared from her shadow, Yang Lanqing squinted slightly, her second cousin-in-law ......

Yao Man didn't know that she had been targeted by her cousin who had just met, she looked at Jian Qiming who was being held in her mother-in-law's arms, probed her head, couldn't see anything, simply raised her hand and pushed the table inside, beckoning to her mother-in-law, "Bring him over and put him here." ”

Jian Qiming is less than two years old, and he can only say some simple words, the original body was the only concubine in the West Courtyard when he was a child, he was quite favored, and he had a good relationship with Miss Yao, Yao Man recalled from his memory the last time he saw Miss Yao.

It seems to be at the funeral of the original mother.

Looking at Jian Qiming again at this time, Yao Man was surprised to find that this child's facial features were completely similar to her lobby sister.

Jian Qiming has been locked in the house by Mrs. Jian, and when he saw a stranger, he felt scared, and subconsciously asked for help from a familiar person, first turned back to look at his mother-in-law who had been holding him, and saw that she didn't dare to hesitate and didn't dare to step forward, so he immediately gave up the goal decisively, sat up straight again, and pointed in the direction of Jian Huan, "Sister, sister." ”

"Stepmother, Brother Ming is still young."

Jian Huan said a little, and then quickly rushed to Jian Qiming's side, the two little hands were tightly clasped together, and after doing all this, Jian Huan pushed Jian Qiming's shoulder, "Brother Ming, she is the stepmother." ”

As soon as Jian Xiulin entered the door, he heard the last four words in Jian Huan's mouth.