Qiu Qi quickly entered the house, got out of the carriage, and asked Liuliang to go over to prepare water.

It's riding and shooting again, it's polo again, and I'm sweating all over my body, but I have to wash it well, and then have a simple meal, wait for Mrs. Yan to wake up, and I have to go over to say hello, and by the way, I will talk to her old man about today's events, so that the other party can rest assured.

"Let's not engage in Yan Xiao?" Seeing Qiu Qi's vicious gaze at Yan Xiao like substance, he didn't care at all, and Xiao Qi was anxious again.

While preparing the clothes to wear after bathing for a while, Qiu Qi responded casually: "What's the hurry? There is another person who hates him even more than us, and you think he can get good? ”

And one more?

That's right, Ning Fengyan!

In her previous life, Ning Fengyan finally married Yan Xiao, was snubbed by the other party, bullied by the other party, and was a widow for almost half her life.

Ning Fengyan hated Yan Xiao, but now she just didn't have her hands free, so this gave Yan Xiao a chance to breathe, and when Ning Fengyan's hand could stretch out from the Guogong Mansion, Yan Xiao ......

Gee.

"Looking at it this way, in fact, Ning Fengyan designed Ning Ruoyan to marry the original owner because she felt that the original owner would be like in her previous life, and it would soon be cold, and then Ning Ruoyan had no choice but to marry Yan Xiao, and then let the two of them torture each other." Xiao Qi felt that he had found the key to the problem, and his tone was still a little excited.

"I don't care what they design, but if it hurts my backdrop, I'll fight back." Qiu Qi said vicious words in a lazy tone.

"Why don't we make a wave of Yan Xiao before Ning Fengyan?" Xiao Qi felt that Qiu Qi had the idea of doing something, so it was better to do it now.

After thinking about it, Qiu Qi replied softly: "It's not for the time being, let's see later, after all, he is not a thing, and he is still the grandson of his grandmother, although he is a concubine, he is also the blood of the Hou Mansion, and the grandmother probably doesn't want to see the brother wall." ”

Speaking of this, Qiu Qi smiled meaningfully, and then continued: "And if you can borrow a knife, why dirty your hands, my hands are creations, don't get dirty again because of a bunch of small spicy chickens." ”

P7: ???

The hands of creation?

Little Yellow Man, or Little Yellow Mosquito???

Xiao Qi was a little autistic by Qiu Qi, and he didn't want to talk anymore, so he simply left his back to Qiu Qi.

Thinking about it, no matter how bad Yan Xiao is, it is also the grandson of Mrs. Yan, she doesn't care about it, but she won't care.

If she knew that Qiu Qi began to deal with this cousin, it would probably not be a good feeling in her heart.

The original owner wants to protect his grandmother, so Qiu Qi has to consider it in all aspects.

And Xiao Qi didn't think that if Qiu Qi didn't want to do it, Yan Xiao would be able to escape.

After all, there is one biggest variable Ning Fengyan.

Qiu Qi wanted to withdraw from the marriage through the other party's hand, but he would no longer comply with the other party's suggestion to replace Ning Ruoyan in the house as in the story line.

If Ning Ruoyan doesn't marry and hurts each other with Yan Xiao, Ning Fengyan probably won't be happy in her heart.

At that time, it will be Yan Xiao's "good" days.

Qiu Qi quickly washed up, then used something, saw that the time was almost up, and went to Mrs. Yan's courtyard.

The old lady had just woken up from her lunch break, and when she heard that Qiu Qi was back, she hurriedly beckoned people in.

Qiu Qi's matter at the polo field today, Liuliang has already revealed some to the main courtyard.

The details still need to be explained slowly, but the old lady's heart has already floated up, and she is very comfortable.

"It's hard for you." knew that Qiu Qi was a girl, but she still tried to do it, and after hearing this, the old lady couldn't help but feel a little sad while being proud.

At this time, he shook Qiu Qi's hand, which seemed to be comforting and helpless.

"How can it be, as my grandmother's grandson, as the little marquis of this Changping Marquis Mansion, I have this responsibility and this obligation." Qiu Qi shook the old lady's hand, and spoke in a calm and gentle tone, in order to naturally reassure the old lady.

Hearing Qiu Qi say this, the old lady felt a little more comfortable.

"By the way, grandmother, in recent days, my father and mother have been dreaming frequently, thinking that they are not living comfortably over there, maybe there is something missing, I think tomorrow I will go to the White Horse Temple outside the city to light some permanent lamps for my father and mother." Seeing that the old lady's mood slowed down, Qiu Qi opened her mouth to mention another matter.

According to the story line, the doctor who once saved the second son of the General's Mansion has been to the White Horse Temple outside the city in the recent past.

The whereabouts of this time are mentioned in the story line, and Ning Fengyan doesn't know it.

Qiu Qi is ready to take advantage of this time difference to get this miracle doctor to talk.

Save yourself and cause trouble later.

As for the excuse, Qiu Ji had already thought of it on the return carriage.

Hearing Qiu Qi mention her deceased parents, the old lady's mood suddenly fell again, but fortunately, she quickly adjusted herself again.

"Grandmother knows that you are a filial child, go ahead, stay a few more days, and pray for the blessings of the house." The old lady is old and has experienced so many things, and she also believes in these things.

Therefore, he did not refuse, and encouraged Qiu Qi to stay longer.

Qiu Qi's idea is also to live more, after all, the story line only mentions the recent period, but the specific day is not mentioned.

It just so happens that autumn painting also needs a quiet environment, and the White Horse Temple is good.

That's it, in the important place of Buddhism, draw this kind of small yellow man......

What a sin.

After greeting the old lady, Qiu Qi went back to his courtyard.

After reading the book for a while, I thought about the plot for the rest of the story, and then I packed up and went to bed.

On the other side, in Yan Xiao's yard, Yan Xiao's biological mother Aunt Li was also there at this time, looking at the things she sent, Yan Xiao didn't move, and Aunt Li was still a little worried.

"The second son is not happy, he should use something, otherwise he ......" Aunt Li knew that Yan Xiao was ambitious, but unfortunately she was from a humble background and couldn't help much.

All she can do is to give Yan Xiao some good food and clothing as much as possible, and give Yan Xiao a sense of presence in front of the old lady.

No matter how much she wants, she can't help.

"Auntie, let it go, I'm not hungry." Yan Xiao didn't raise his head, replied coldly, and no longer paid attention to Aunt Li, but turned the book in his hand with a rustle.

Aunt Li still wanted to say something, but Yan Xiao's intention of not wanting to communicate was extremely obvious, and she had even turned her back.

Aunt Li felt uncomfortable, so she could only grit her teeth in the end, and exited Yan Xiao's yard step by step.

The news reached Mrs. Yan after a while.

After listening to the maidservant, the old lady said without any expression: "It's a good thing to be ambitious, but you also have to correct your identity." ”