"Later, my father said that I rarely showed up in the capital, and even if I went to the capital, I might still be able to help, so I gave up."

Mi Jinghuan sighed a little embarrassed.

"Brother, you are already quite powerful to become the president of the Qingzhou Chamber of Commerce at a young age, and those people in the capital who are your age are either being gentlemen in the capital, or living by a little shadow at home."

Mi Xia Yao subconsciously raised her hand and patted her brother's shoulder, but the next second she realized that this action seemed to be a little too much, and she withdrew her hand a little overwhelmed.

Whether they are brothers and sisters in their previous lives or in this life, they rarely meet face-to-face like this.

When she was a child, she remembered that this brother treated her quite complicatedly, because her birth mother would pass away, but she was the only brother and sister in their family.

She understands her brother's complicated feelings, and while complaining about her, she is reluctant to look at her coldly because of the blood connection.

So he simply followed his mother's uncles to learn the way of business. And Mi's father took Mi Xia Yao with him until she was seven or eight years old, and Mi's father realized that he was a vulgar businessman who might not be able to bring the girl's family out of everyone's beautiful appearance.

That's why Mi Xia Yao was sent to the capital later, and Mi Xiayao was raised under his knees by his grandfather to learn the rules of the capital.

In her previous life, she was bent on establishing a firm foothold in the Duan family, carefully maintaining that ridiculous marriage relationship with Duan Honglin, and rarely had contact with her brother who was far away in Qingzhou.

It seems that later, until she was sick and bedridden, the news of her in the capital never thought of being sent to Qingzhou......

Distant memories drift into the distance.

"I heard my father say that you have a child with you? Is that kid naughty? I heard that this child has not been registered? ”

Mi Jinghuan's original happy expression immediately became serious at this moment.

The conversation between the two of them, the respectful tone, I don't know if I think they are chatting with some distinguished guest.

Mi Xia Yao retracted her thoughts, she turned her head and shouted Xiaobao to the children running in the yard.

At this time, Mi Jinghuan noticed that there were three strangers in the courtyard.

One of them, a relatively short boy, wore a pigtail and a silver-ringed collar around his neck.

A small face that is obviously quite round, but it is dirty like a little flower cat.

Mi Jinghuan has a serious cleanliness habit, no matter how difficult the current environment is, he can't tolerate a grain of dust near him in his eyes.

Seeing this dirty child running over, he was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back.

"Mother! The yard here is so big! It's different from the small yard in the capital! ”

Mi Xiaobao has been brought to play by the little girl of the Gu family eloquently after this period of time, and now she can almost express a lot of her thoughts fluently.

This is more effective than Song Qiao taking him to read the Three Character Sutra every day.

Mi Jinghuan's eyes twitched, and he looked at Mi Father on the side.

"Hello uncle." Mi Xia Yao was used to it, she took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and then wiped her face.

Bai Tender was gradually visible on his face, and Mi Jinghuan's frowning brows were slightly relaxed.

"Uncle...... Father. He shouted his name in a somewhat rusty voice.

The child's tongue is still not flexible, and when he says unfamiliar words, his tongue seems to be knotted.

There was a little restraint in the milky voice.

At a young age, he could keenly feel that the uncle on the other side didn't like him very much, and the child suddenly lost the courage of the little calf.

He wilted and hid behind Mi Xia Yao.

The pigtail on her head swayed behind her for a while, and then disappeared.

"Don't toss anymore after the children are tired, the dust banquet at night is more important, now go and have a good rest."

Mi Hanhai saw that the current atmosphere was a little awkward, and with a wave of his hand, he simply wanted to break up the game.

Mi Jinghuan still wanted to say something, he wanted to say something and just opened his mouth to say something, but Mi Xia Yao really walked out with the child.

The butler courteously led the two to the backyard.

He looked at Father Mi a little helplessly, "Dad, since you wanted me to get closer to Ayao Duo, why did you say that you were going to break up just now?" ”

"Getting closer to the relationship is also a cyclical and gradual thing!"

Mi's father seemed to be angry that Mi Jinghuan didn't understand delicate feelings, and he glared at this son fiercely.

seemed to be puzzled, and said: "Thanks to the daughter-in-law, you are your childhood sweetheart, and the two grew up together, with your brain, it is better to be a single in the future!" ”

That's what I said!

Mi Jinghuan was immediately unconvinced, "Dad, how can you damage your son so much?!" ”

"If you don't ease the relationship with my son for a day, you will be bad for me for a day."

Mi Jinghuan: "......"

I knew that my dad liked my sister, but I didn't know that I could like it so much.

He laughed angrily, but he was not angry at all. After the helpless emotions passed, he looked melancholy in the direction where Mi Xia Yao left, and sighed silently.

Here, Mi Xia Yao and Gu Yun came to the small courtyard led by the housekeeper.

The butler smiled and explained, "This was originally the eldest lady's boudoir, do you remember?" The old man here is left intact, in recent years, the eldest young master has some precious treasures and will put some here, some beautiful objects have been put out by the master, so it is not much the same as usual. ”

He carefully introduced the origin of each treasure in a circle, and finally sent people away.

The person only stepped out on the front foot, and Mi Xia Yao on the back foot could not hide her tired expression and sat down on the round stool.

Gu Yun didn't get much better.

The carriage is comfortable, but the space is cramped.

The two of them quickly bathed, washed up, and tidied up the child, and each returned to the room to sleep with the child.

Catching up on the night, the sunset fire and clouds swept the sky, Song Qiao received the message of the prompt in the front yard, carefully pushed open the door, and lit the candles in the house in turn.

Mi Xia Yao gradually sobered up her thoughts in the warm yellow light.

She sat up from the bed and looked at the strange and familiar furnishings in the room, as if for a moment, she seemed to return to the trance of her childhood.

"Madam, the master said that the dust banquet will be opened in two hours, let us get ready, Mrs. Gu next door has already gotten up to freshen up."

Obviously, the sky was still bright when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, the day was a little dark, and she had changed her appearance, but she had no sense of security.

Mi Xia Yao's heart was empty for a moment, and she was busy these days.

She seemed to be crazy in her heart, and began to miss Pei Xingyuan, who was far away in the capital.

"You say, Pei Xingyuan saw that I was missing the next day, would he be so angry that he couldn't sleep for several nights in a row?"

Song Qiao's hand that lifted the curtain paused slightly, and she looked at her girl helplessly.

"Madam, you coaxed people to imagine a beautiful future the day before, and the next day they disappeared, who is not angry?"

“…… Cough. Mi Xia Yao suddenly coughed dryly.

Her inexplicable feeling of loss also disappeared immediately at this moment.