In the past, when my cousin talked to him, she was polite and thoughtful.

always keeps the affection for getting along with people, and if he picks up good words, he is her cousin, where will his cousin say a "no" to him?

Come to think of it, this is also the first time that my cousin has rejected him.

Zhao Ye'an's heart felt more and more strange, and he wanted to ask his cousin why his attitude towards him had changed, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

Yan Zisi gathered the quilt, thinking that this Zhao Ye'an is really a big heart.

She was only wearing underwear, he was fine, he ran over early in the morning, if it was passed out by someone who chewed the tongue, would she have to force her to marry him?

Thinking like this, she immediately cleared her throat and said, "Good night, you can go back if you have nothing to do." ”

"Cousin, I can stay and take care of you."

He didn't leave, and finally sneaked out to see his cousin, but he naturally refused to go back.

"Do you make tea or do laundry? I have Xiangling. ”

Yan Zisi looked at Zhao Ye'an's jade hands with fine skin and tender flesh, and knew that he was born to stretch out his hands and eat to open his mouth.

Where does she need him to take care of her, besides, Zhao Ye'an's goods always covet her beauty, maybe what to do with her.

"I... I don't know how to make tea or do laundry, but I can fan dance. If you don't like it, I... I can also pour tea and give you a beating on the back. ”

Seeing Yan Zisi's questioning gaze, Zhao Yean immediately got up and poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Yan Zisi obediently.

Everywhere his eyes went, he was full of admiration and pity for Yan Zisi.

looked like if Yan Zisi drove him, he would cry to her.

Yan Zisi gently took a sip of the tea that had cooled, and was speechless in his heart.

This kid is a dog skin plaster, he can't get rid of it, if he was an ordinary person, he would have been able to hear her voiceover a long time ago.

Okay, okay, if you want to stick it, stick it, I'll see how long he can stick it.

"The tea is cold, you go and boil it."

Yan Zisi had a cold face, and his tone was slightly disgusted.

"Okay, cousin, wait a minute, I'll cook it."

Zhao Ye'an was full of joy, and when he learned that Yan Zisi finally didn't drive him away, he turned a blind eye to her cold words.

Running outside in a hurry, he picked up the attendant who was waiting outside, and ran.

Yan Zisi shook his head, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

In her previous life, she was alone, and looking back, she was just a friend of life and death.

Whoever saw that she didn't turn around and leave, he was good, he had to come up.

But after a while, Yan Zisi moved his ears, and his ears carefully heard the sound of footsteps coming, and it was not one person, but a group of people.

The corners of her mouth curled, and she lay down with her body, waiting quietly.

Xindao, the show is about to be staged.

The first thing that caught my eye was a dark blue figure.

It was a slightly tall middle-aged woman, with piercing eyes, but her eyebrows were a little slender, with the shrewd gaze of a businessman.

Behind her, there were two men, one of whom was a little older, looking a little eager to look past the person in front of her.

The other was holding the little girl who was only up to his shoulder, and behaved with a touch of elegance.

He was followed by a large group of slaves, who did not go forward, but stood outside.

These four people are the closest people to the original owner, namely the original owner's mother, father, brother and sister.

The mother of the original owner is the richest man in Tongcheng, and her family is big, and everyone knows her name, Yan Zhiwei.

Although Yan Zhiwei was the first to step into the door, he was the first to see Yan Zisi.

But when she walked up, she stared at Yan Zisi with wide eyes.

Yan Zisi raised his eyebrows, hid the complaint in his heart, and changed his expression to respect, "Mother, father." ”

As he spoke, he pretended to get up and make a move.

"Si'er, lie down, your illness is not yet cured."

Before Yan Zhiwei could react, the original owner's father nervously pulled Yan Zisi's movements and helped her sit up distressedly.

"Daddy, my daughter is fine."

Yan Zisi coughed a few times with a pale face before saying leisurely.

"Naturally, it's fine, God willing, I hope my son is healthy and safe."

Zhao Lianzheng listened to Yan Zisi's cough, his eyes were red with distress, and he hurriedly put his hands together and bowed out of the window.

"Daddy, my sister is blessed with a great life, and she will definitely be fine."

The man in light cyan on the side walked up to Zhao Lianzheng's side, patted him on the back and comforted.

This person is the younger brother of the original owner, Yan Qiancheng.

"Sister, get better quickly, when you're well, we'll go to poke the bird's nest."

A childish voice sounded, and a red little girl came to Yan Zisi's side, holding her hand, her eyes full of sincerity.

Yan Zisi glanced at somewhere that had not spoken.

Sure enough, a serious voice sounded, "Nonsense! You don't study well, and you learn to be naughty all day long.

It's just a matter of being playful, and you're going to get involved with your sister. I see, you haven't had enough whips, and your skin is itchy. ”

Yan Zhiwei's eyebrows were raised, his originally heroic face instantly became dark and gloomy, and as he spoke, he was about to beat the little girl in front of Yan Zisi.

"Mother, mother, I know that I am wrong, I don't dare anymore."

Yan Xijiu held Yan Zisi's hand a little more tightly because of nervousness, his voice trembled a little, and he habitually wanted to hide behind Yan Zisi.

It was found that Yan Zisi was sitting on the bed and had nowhere to hide.

had to say to Yan Zisi pitifully: "Sister, save me." ”

Yan Zisi's head suddenly hurt a little, are these people here to visit? I'm here to her off.

"Ahem, mother, for the sake of seeing that I'm still sick, you'll spare the bar."

Xijiu, a naughty ghost, should be beaten well, a bear child.

Before, she either pestered the original owner to dig out the bird's nest or go down to the fish pond to catch fish, climb trees and climb over the wall, there was nothing she didn't dare to do.

The bear child just didn't clean up, and when she got better, she had to report more in front of Yan Zhiwei behind her back.

Although thinking like this, Yan Zisi learned the tone of the original owner and maintained Yan Xijiu.

"Hmph, for your sister's sake, I'll let you go today. Stinky girl, you give me back to the study to read, if I hear the slightest news that you are not serious, you will kneel in the ancestral hall for me! ”

Yan Zhiwei was obviously a little angry, but it was not easy to attack in front of Yan Zisi, so he couldn't hold back.

Yan Zisi pursed his lips.

Don't, she just said it casually, why is she still serious?

If the bear child is not cleaned up, will he still be able to keep it for the New Year?

"Listen to your mother, wine."

Zhao Lianzheng, who was on the side, was obviously a little afraid of Yan Zhiwei's anger, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Daddy! I... I don't want to, I don't want to go to the study and sit still. ”

Yan Xijiu's voice became smaller and quieter the more he spoke, and he lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Yan Zhiwei's eyes.

Although the voice was small, Yan Zisi leaned closer, but he heard it clearly.

Her eyes lit up, her sister had a bright future, and she dared to talk back.

"You wicked! Dare to talk back. ”

Although Yan Zhiwei didn't hear as clearly as Yan Zisi, he could guess a rough idea, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, so he picked up the teacup on the table and threw it on the ground.