She sneered at this, she really had a heart, although she hadn't seen the old lady and the Song family yet, she could feel from Granny Zhang's words that the old lady was very bad to her!

"Miss, don't worry, the master will not marry that woman." Granny Zhang comforted.

Yao Qingqing lowered her head, so far she has not seen her nominal father, it is difficult to say whether to marry her or not, but from everyone's words, I know that the head of the Yao family still loves this daughter very much.

"Miss, Miss......" The maid Xiangling rushed into the house.

"What is Xiangling chirping, don't scare Miss." Granny Zhang looked at her dissatisfied.

"Granny Zhang, the master is back, and Mrs. Song and the eldest lady have gone to the gate to greet you." Xiangling said and looked at the villain on the photo bed: "Miss, let's go quickly, don't let the eldest lady take the lead." ”

Granny Zhang immediately understood when she heard this: "Yes, yes, I'll help the young lady change her clothes." ”

The main owner of the Yao family came back, Yao Qingqing naturally wanted to take a look, and his small body climbed down from the bed.

"Miss, how about we change this pink one." Granny Zhang asked, holding an extremely beautiful little dress.

Yao Qingqing shook his head: "It's my father who is back, and it's not an outsider who changes his clothes." ”

With that, she put on her shoes and walked past Granny Zhang towards the door.

The gate of Yaofu.

The maids and Xiaosi gathered, and the foremost were the Song family and Chu Jinxiu.

Song is wearing a long red dress, with gold silk patterns on the cuffs, a huge lotus flower embroidered on the skirt, and a thin gauze coat at first sight, which looks enchanting and charming.

Although Chu Jinxiu is not as flamboyant as the Song family, that dress is also of the highest quality.

"Mother, do you think Uncle Yao can marry his mother when he comes back this time?" Chu Jinxiu asked in a low voice.

Song hooked the corners of his mouth, with a confident face: "Don't worry, how dare he disobey your aunt and grandmother." ”

Chu Jinxiu was secretly happy when she heard this, if her mother married Uncle Yao, then she would be able to change her surname to Yao in the future, the real eldest lady of Yao Mansion.

"Mother, look at how Yao Qingqing came." Chu Jinxiu turned around and saw Yao Qingqing, and suddenly his face was displeased.

"Like waste, why do you need to be like her." The Song family didn't take Yao Qingqing in their eyes at all, and in the future, if she became the wife of Yao's mansion, then Yao Qingqing would call her mother.

"I just can't get used to seeing her like that." Thinking of the noon incident, Chu Jinxiu became angry and annoyed in her heart.

Although Yao Qingqing's small eyes were squinted, she had already seen Chu Jinxiu's look in her eyes, and looked at the Song family slightly, so beautiful that she could be called stunning, it seemed that Chu Jinxiu was with her mother, and this Chu Jinxiu's appearance was better than the Song family.

The big red clothes are very flamboyant, if you don't know the inside story, you really think that the Song family is the head of the Yao Mansion.

Granny Zhang stepped forward to take Yao Qingqing's hand, stroked her head, and glared at the Song family, she really regarded herself as a lady.

"Mother-in-law Qingqing is fine." Yao Qingqing raised her head and smiled sweetly.

Granny Zhang lowered her head and her face softened: "Qingqing is really good." ”

Yao Qingqing smiled, this mother-in-law is very good, she takes care of her very carefully, she likes it from the bottom of her heart.

"Look, it's the Yao family's carriage in front." Song's maid exclaimed.

When Song looked at it, he immediately showed joy, stretched out his hand to arrange his clothes and hair, thinking that he would definitely make the master's eyes shine for a while.

Chu Jinxiu stood next to the Song family, glanced at Yao Qingqing with cold eyes, and in a blink of an eye, the smile climbed up his cheek and looked at the slowly approaching carriage.

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