At the age of seven, she is ignorant about many things, and her understanding of this sentence is that her mother only has her brother in her heart, and she and her sister have no place.

Lin Muyun suddenly pushed the Qin clan away, and the Qin clan was stunned.

Yun'er didn't look at her, just walked to Lin Muxiao's side and opened her hands.

"Sister, sleepy." My eyes are still red, and I don't know if I'm really sleepy or sad.

Lin Muxiao looked at her and felt a little distressed, and reached out to pick her up, seven-year-old Yun'er Lin Muxiao was still a little difficult to hold.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to Anling Prefecture to open the first store, and then I will talk about it when I come back, the second uncle and the third uncle will discuss it, and tomorrow the two of you will also go with one of them, so that we can get in touch."

"Let your third uncle go, I will help Duoduo and your second aunt sort out the things in the store these days, and your second aunt and I won't go to the store when you come back." Lin Zehai spoke out first.

Lin Muxiao looked at the third uncle and saw him nodding, so it was decided.

"Yun'er is sleepy, grandma, let's go rest first, and you should rest early." Lin Muxiao put this cloud up.

Zhou glanced at Qin, and looked helpless when she wanted to say it or not, "Go ahead." He waved his hand.

Lin Muxiao hugged Yun'er, Yun'er buried her head on her shoulder, she could feel the wetness on her shoulder, the child was injured.

Back in the room, Lin Muxiao put her down, and Yun'er cried.

"Sister~Woo~" Yun'er had no way to express her feelings in words, but she was really uncomfortable.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry." Lin Muxiao held her in his arms and comforted her.

Seven-year-old children are originally sensitive, and they can understand Qin's feelings, after all, ancient people all value their sons, and they count on their sons for the rest of their lives, she won't feel that Qin's is wrong about this, but seven-year-old Yun'er doesn't understand these at all.

"Yun'er doesn't cry, my mother doesn't love you anymore, it's just that you think that your sister and you are both daughters, and they will marry in the future and go to other people's homes, and in the end it is my brother who accompanies my mother and father, so my mother will say that, it's not that she doesn't love you anymore, you know?"

Lin Muxiao tried her best to make it as simple and easy to understand, so that Yun'er could digest it easily.

"Hiccup ~ Yun ~ Yun'er can also not marry." Yun'er pouted and said.

"Silly boy, if you don't get married, others will say that our family, the woman is meant to marry, you know?" Lin Muxiao smiled.

This kid still has a bit of a 21st century perspective, and his thinking is quite avant-garde.

"But, but I'm just uncomfortable!" Yun'er actually didn't know why!

"Okay, don't feel uncomfortable, you just need to remember that your mother still loves you, and you must be filial and respectful to your father and mother no matter what, as well as grandma, the elders of our family all know the same?"

"Uh-huh!" Yun'er was pitiful and should arrive.

"Sleep, sleep at my sister's place tonight." Lin Muxiao is actually very distressed, there are so many people in the Lin family, she is respected by the elders, and the most beloved is Yun'er, this quirky little girl.

Yun'er was probably tired of crying and soon fell asleep.

Lin Muxiao asked Zimeng to fetch water, washed her face, wiped her feet, and then went out.

"I'm going to pack a few clothes for Yun'er, have you packed them over there?" Go out and close the door gently.

"It's all done, Zixing has gone to the county, I have to get two carriages tomorrow, I asked Gongzi just now, he rode a horse, and Zixing went to prepare." Zimeng followed her.

"Well, okay, you go and rest." Lin Muxiao nodded.

Zimeng glanced at her, then retreated back to her room.

Lin Muxiao went to Yun'er's room, ready to pack her clothes, pushed the door in, and the Qin family was cleaning up for her.