The man was right, he could not be kept in the house by an obstacle that hindered his future.

"Yilang, have you ever thought about how the girl's family can be put in the temple......" Aunt Qian saw that Yan Huan's attitude was resolute, and before she finished speaking, she couldn't stop crying.

How could this child be so miserable, and he was so disgusted by his father as soon as he landed.

"Master, the slave and maid have a lot of mouths, and my aunt is right, although the masters of the Prajna Temple are all compassionate, but it is not very convenient for a girl to send to a place like the temple, eating and living." Mama Qu couldn't help but speak.

Although Mama Qu is a grandma, she is actually one year older than Aunt Qian, who grew up with her since she was a child, and the two are like sisters.

Mrs. Qian also treated her very well, she became her own son, and Mrs. Qian handled it all by herself.

She is also a grateful person, she loves Aunt Qian like a sister, Aunt Qian entered the door of the house with her relatives, and she naturally wanted to follow her to take care of her.

Now Aunt Qian is crying speechless, and she wants to speak for her.

Yan Huan frowned, was silent for a moment, and nodded: "What you said also makes some sense, even so, the Shuiyue Nunnery in Xishan is also a good place to go, bring the nursing mother, and bring more maids, Master Qingyun is too merciful, and will definitely take care of her." ”

"Yilang, this child is your own!" Aunt Qian was puzzled and desperate, and almost collapsed: "She is still so small and weak, why do you want to send her away?" ”

"I have my own reasoning, just do what I say." Yan Huan was irritated by her crying, and got up and wanted to leave.

"If you really want to send her to the temple, you might as well send her with me!" Seeing this, Aunt Qian struggled to sit up, her tear-stained face was full of determination.

She has been cared for since she was a child, and she has been raised delicately, although she is from a small family, but her manners are like everyone's beautiful women, she is delicate in life, and she has always spoken softly, and she has never spoken so fiercely.

"Fluttering, why are you so troubled!" Putting Yan Huan back on his body, he held her hand again: "You just listen to me, if this child is raised in front of you and me, it will not be a good thing for you and me, when she is five weeks old, I will send someone to take her back to ......"

"You don't need to say much," Aunt Qian wiped away her tears, lowered her head and said, "I have made up my mind." ”

"If you insist on this, then I can only fulfill you." Seeing that she didn't get in the oil and salt, Yan Huan was angry in his heart, and he couldn't go away from the Buddha's sleeve.

When he walked to the door, he met his old mother-in-law, Mrs. Qian, with a Mama Li, followed by his brother-in-law Qian Shijiang and a small house, and he was suddenly a little frightened.

Thinking that the news of Aunt Qian's premature birth had passed through, they hurried to see it if they were not at ease, thinking of what they had said to Aunt Qian, they were afraid that they would have to be scolded by their mother-in-law today.

"Mother-in-law, eldest brother," said the words and hurriedly saluted.

Mrs. Qian didn't have a good face, just glanced at him, and took Mama Li into the house, but Qian Shijiang greeted him politely, and said that Fang came back from Laizhou to transport some goods, and went to ask his parents for safety, and met someone from the family to report the news.

After a few words of greeting, Qian Shijiang instructed the little servant to wait outside the door, and the two followed side by side.

Before she got closer, Mrs. Qian heard her daughter's sobbing voice, and her heart ached, and she walked to the bed in three steps and two steps: "Xiaoba, you must not shed tears in childbirth, if you cry your eyes in the confinement, you will not be able to see the wind in the future, what is sad to say to your mother, and your mother will make the decision for you." ”

"Mother......" When Aunt Qian saw Mrs. Qian, she was immediately aggrieved, threw herself into her arms, and cried.

"Good daughter, don't cry, don't cry!" When Mrs. Qian saw her daughter crying like this, her heart was about to break: "Tell my mother, what's wrong?" ”

Aunt Qian cried for a moment, and her heart seemed to be a little happier, so she raised her head and pointed at Yan Huan.

He ...... He! He's going to send my child to the nunnery in the West Mountain, mother...... How can this be a good ......?"

Yan Huan couldn't help but hang his head, not daring to face Mrs. Qian, facing this mother-in-law who had high hopes for him, he felt guilty.

Old Madam Qian frowned and was about to speak.

"My mother-in-law is here, and I don't say a word, so I'll go to the door to greet me." The old lady came before she arrived.

Old Madam Qian had to stop talking and looked at the old lady walking in.

Looking up at the woman who came to her with a face full of spring breeze, surrounded by pearls and greens, dressed in red and green, supported by two young maidservants, and followed by a grandmother, I want to come to the door and there are many people who serve, this mother has long since ceased to be shabby.

Yes, today's Yan Huan is no longer the humble student she was at the beginning, she has a certain status in the court, and she has her own power, and her home is even more full of flowers, and her wings have long been hard, who still puts her as an old woman in her eyes?

smiled self-deprecatingly, and Mrs. Qian didn't get up: "The old lady is really serious, my little daughter, who is not angry, is now just a little aunt in this mansion, and the identity of the mother-in-law can not afford to be old, and the old lady's mother-in-law can sit in the prime minister's mansion." ”

"Mother-in-law, are you still blaming me for what happened at the beginning?" A trace of annoyance flashed in the old lady's eyes, but she finally covered it up, and barely pulled out a smile.

When I think about it, it's been a long time since anyone has spoken to her so politely.

"Don't dare," Mrs. Qian was very tough: "If you want to blame me, I blame myself, I poured my eyelashes, poked my eyeballs, and I couldn't recognize people clearly." ”

Yan Huan was said to be embarrassed, and looked left and right with embarrassment.

The old lady couldn't laugh anymore, and held back the resentment in her heart: "Mother-in-law, that matter was also done by the pavilion herself, if she didn't nod, I would never agree to Yan Huan doing this!" ”

Old Madam Qian sneered, and was about to speak, Qian Shijiang said: "The past is today, let's not mention it first, come, bring that child to me to see." ”

Mrs. Qian then remembered that she had never bothered to look at her granddaughter when she patronized and comforted her daughter.

Mama Qu hurriedly lifted the swaddling clothes and hugged the child over.

Qian Shijiang cautiously stretched out his hand to take it, and took a closer look, his eyes were full of pity.

"Sure enough, it's less than a month, and I look at my body very weak." Qian Shijiang said and hugged the child to Mrs. Qian.

"Little pitiful," Mrs. Qian saw the kitten-like person, Fang Cai's anger had already disappeared, and she hurriedly reached out to take it, hugged it in her arms and looked at it carefully, with a love in her eyes: "This child came out too early, even thinner than when Xiaoba was born, look at this little face, he didn't get half a tael of meat, how much did he weigh?" ”

Mama Qu hurriedly said: "Back to the old lady, the ninth girl will be weighed as soon as she gives birth to a stable woman, two catties and three taels." ”

"My little girl," Mrs. Qian was distressed: "The eighth girl still has more than four catties at the beginning, poor little girl, why did you come out in such a hurry!" ”