"Qing'er, why did you mention her in a good manner? My stomach is growling with hunger, eat! Speaking of Yan Yun, Yan Xinming became unhappy, and then put two pieces of halal braised pork into Yan Qianqing's bowl.

"Hmm!" Yan Qianqing looked down at the porcelain bowl where he was serving rice, and was suddenly dumbfounded, the chopsticks in his hand were stunned and did not move.

The original owner probably didn't like to eat braised pork very much......

"What's wrong? Qing'er. Yan confessed to discovering her embarrassment.

"Uh...... That, father. I don't like eating it anymore! Yan Qianqing hesitated, and finally confided in his heart.

Xu glanced at Yan Qianqing, was silent, and snorted coldly in his heart: Don't like to eat? The eldest lady's life is really good!

"Qing'er. I really don't eat it! Haha~ If you don't eat braised pork, then try other dishes! There's always something you like. ”

Yan confessed to being even more strange, Yan told him bluntly that he didn't like to eat braised pork, and he was still so happy.

Yan Qianqing dares to pack the ticket, this dad must have something to hide from her! As for what the reason is, it's all the original owner's business, and it has nothing to do with her now.

"Hmmm! Hehe~ It's still my dad who feels the most sorry for me! After saying that, she stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a few pieces of hawthorn at random.

Yan confessed that it was in his eyes and hurt in his heart. He said, "You child, my father thinks you don't call me Daddy anymore!" ”

Yan Qianqing fed the hawthorn into his mouth and chewed, his eyes were misty, and his voice trembled a little: "Dad, you think too much!" Isn't calling you father the same as calling you daddy? ”

"Same, same, haha! Qing'er can be called a father no matter what! ”

The father and daughter talked and laughed throughout the banquet, and Xu became a transparent person. Looking at the interaction between Yan Xinming and Yan Qianqing, she couldn't help but worry about her daughter Yan Wanyi.

She didn't know how she swallowed this meal.

"These! These...... And these dresses, they were all burned clean by Miss Ben! Woo~ These are my favorite skirts! "It doesn't matter if she washes her whole body up and down, Yan Wanyi also ordered someone to dispose of the skirts she once wore in the ancestral hall.

"Slave and maid go do it immediately!" The maid glanced at the beautiful flower skirt on the ground, and felt a pain in her flesh.

But what if it hurts again! Could it be that he disobeyed the order of the third lady and secretly collected these skirts? If the third lady knows, she who dislikes these skirts should dislike herself then.

"None of you are allowed to touch it, you know? If anyone touches it, get out of the General's Mansion! "What do these girls think, she still doesn't understand?

"It's unlucky!" Yan Wanyi finally glanced at the flower skirt on the ground, and walked out without looking back.

"Third Miss, the second lady ordered the slave maid to invite you to dinner." As soon as she went out, Yan Wanyi ran into the slave maid beside her mother.

"Not hungry! Miss Ben still has something to do, and she has to go out of the house. You know how to tell my mother, do you? Yan Wanyi's delicate little face was extremely bright.

"Third Miss! Madame is not feeling well, do you want her to come and invite you personally? "When I saw someone, I was about to leave, and the slave who was called a finch by Yan Wanyi hurriedly blocked Yan Wanyi's way.

Yan Wanyi took a step back unhappily, pursed her lips, and rolled her eyes, "Heh, you're lying to Miss Ben again, aren't you!" Last time, no, you lied to Miss Ben several times. Do you know what happened to Miss Ben? ”

"The slave doesn't dare to deceive the third miss, the third miss, you think too much! The second lady's health is not good, if even her own daughter doesn't know her, wouldn't she be cold. "The finch is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Get out of the way!"

Yan Wanyi frowned, and pushed away the finch in front of her with a single effort.

"Third Miss! Where are you going? ”

"Find my mother! Now you're happy! ”

……

"This, what's going on...... You're really planning to turn my place into a garden! Tell me, whose idea was it? The bamboo garden has been upstream and downstream for a week, and Yan Qianqing sighed for the earth-shaking changes before and after the garden.

"Miss, it's the slave's idea."

Yan Qianqing's last gaze was fixed on the maid who came in from outside the garden. The cyan skirt and magnolia skin, this maid Yan looked a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it at this time.

The memory was especially vague, and she couldn't tell whether this servant girl had been seen by the original owner or if she had seen it.

"Are you...... What is your name? Inadvertently, she asked the maidservant.

"Miss, she's Lu'er! Your memory is really getting worse and worse. The rain beside Yan Qianqing was not surprised, and the opposite tone carried a kind of amusement.

Yan Qianqing pursed his lips, his expression solemnized, "Hmm...... Maybe you're all dressed up in the same way, and you haven't looked at it carefully before. ”

"Really?" Yu'er stared up at Yan Qianqing with her little head up.

Yan Qianqing's eyebrows froze, and he glanced at her up and down, "Remove all the extra bonsai here to the back!" With that, he turned around and left.

"Sister Yu'er, shouldn't you be happy to be back, what's wrong with her, Miss!" Luer wondered.

"Lu'er, did you find a very important problem?" Yu'er asked.

"Miss, she forgot my name!" Luer bit her lip lightly, tangled.

"Hey! Can't you just say something about the essence? Yu'er mercilessly threw Lu'er a roll of the eye.

She looked around, beckoned softly, leaned close to Lu'er's ear, and whispered, "Miss, she's not a fool at all!" It wasn't before, and it wasn't ...... now."

"Uh...... Uh-huh! Lu'er's eyes widened, her lips pursed and she nodded solemnly.

When she and the general went to pick up the young lady that day, why didn't she think about it?

"Let's go!" Can such a simple question make Luer distracted?

Yu'er shook her head speechlessly, trying to keep up with Yan Qianqing's pace as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, Hikoto quickly climbed the tall and beautiful rockery. On the rockery, she stood upright, and Qianying looked a little lonely.

"Miss! Come down! It's dangerous! Yu'er raised her head and shouted at Yan Qianqing.

The wind has no tenderness, and wants to blow with sharp arrows "咻~咻~", wave after wave, messing up Yan's shallow hair. The crisp bamboo around the rockery made a sound under the action of the strong wind, and she didn't know if it meant anything.

At the very least, now...... Everything is still at the beginning of the unknown.

The years are quiet, and she is still fine.

Suddenly, Yan Qianqing asked, "When did this rockery move here?" ”

According to her mutilated and vague memories, she never remembered that there was such a large rockery here.

"Huh? Miss, what are you talking about~ This mountain ......" Yu'er didn't have time to think.

Looking at the people scratching their scalps below, what else could Yan Qianqing say, and finally glanced at the clear water under his feet, and jumped down from the high rockery.

"Tell someone to remove this big rock and plant some flowers next to it! Also, I fished the lake clean. ”

"Miss, this rockery is very beautiful! Why move out again? Yu'er said.

I'm moving out again! How many times has this rockery been moved?

Yan Qianqing raised her eyebrows and admired this rockery, it seems that she has a lot of fate with this rockery.

"Well, this rockery is really good-looking. It's just that...... Miss Ben doesn't like it, for good reason, right? ”

"Oh! Yu'er will do it right away. Before leaving, Yu'er secretly glanced at Yan Qianqing, and then stopped talking.

What exactly is the secret? How many times did they avoid her? Yan Qianqing looked at the distant rain and asked himself.

Looking back, a simple but gorgeous guqin is quietly laid flat on the sandalwood table next to the pavilion. Under the sun's rays, the strings are silky and crystal clear.

The antique piano seemed to arouse her interest in playing a song. Hikoasa Kiyoshi walked briskly towards the pavilion.

"Why did you break a string?" Where he touched, Yan Qianqing noticed something unusual. Such a good piano, but a broken string, and it is a particularly rare kind, is really distressing.

The white strings are extremely elastic and obviously not metal, but what material is it made of?

Gently stir a few strings, which are like spring rain, giving people a crispy and numb touch, which is very comfortable.

"Miss wants to play the piano?"

Yan Qianqing reluctantly withdrew his hand, "No." ”

Then he asked, "Why is this piano placed here?" ”

"Miss, are you confused? Of course, you confessed, let it bask in the sun! That way it won't break easily. ”

Yan Qianqing muttered: "Confused! ”

Think about it!

Yan Qianqing turned around and looked over, and it was Lu'er next to her who was talking to her.

"Ahh Lu'er didn't say that Miss was confused, it was Lu'er who was confused, Lu'er was confused, and Lu'er was confused...... "She knows that her young lady is no longer good, and she shouldn't mention which pot."

"Lu'er, this string is broken, how can I get it back?" Yan Qianqing asked, and then sighed again: "Such a good piano, it's a pity that the strings are broken!" ”

"Miss, this string is very rare, I'm afraid it will be difficult to continue when the string breaks! Unless......" Lu'er's voice became smaller and smaller, and Yan Qianqing behind him didn't hear it at all.

"Unless what? Be louder and say it again. ”

Is it a change of strings?

This string is so rare, if she replaces the string, then where will she have to go to find it.

Lu'er didn't dare to say it. Lu'er's eyes were evasive, and her blinking eyes were bright and seemed to be able to speak.

"Then the string problem will be left to you!" After speaking, Yan Qianqing couldn't put it down and stroked the guqin in front of her, with great regret.

"Huh? Miss, just spare Lu'er! Luer said it wasn't okay yet? ”

It seems that this trick still works.

The corners of Yan Qianqing's lips were slightly raised, outlining a good-looking arc: "Okay, then you can say it quickly, unless what." ”

"Unless, unless, all the strings are changed...... Hehe~" Lu'er said with an unnatural smile.

"Ugh! Such a precious string, such a bad move, you can also think of it? Well...... It's okay to change the strings! Don't be busy yet, I'll talk about it in a few days. Yan Qianqing pursed his pale lips and said no more.

"Oh!" Luer glanced curiously at the person in front of her, and nodded like a chick pecking rice, which was really indescribably cute.