A tall man dressed in black spun around and got out of the carriage, then turned around and helped a woman down.

Ten fingers are green, the waist is wrapped around the ruler, and the neck poking out of the azure round neckline is so beautiful that it looks like the exquisite lady lines under the pen of the royal painter.

The beauty slowly raised her head, her pale face so tender that it seemed to be able to pinch out water.

Qiao Yuan got out of the carriage and shouted excitedly: "Jinshu, I bought a lot of interesting things along the way, put them behind, and let people get them." “

The pampering energy in the eyebrows and eyes is more like the past, making people know at a glance that they are used to being held in the palm of their hands, and they have developed a coquettish look that does not know the world, which is not at all the weathered appearance of Hongyu's imagination.

Hou Ye is such a big old man who can really take care of his wife.

Jin Shu's heart was completely put down, and while letting people go to pick up the things on the carriage, he carried his wife inside.

"Everything is fine in the courtyard, Xiao Shizi misses you too, sometimes you can't be coaxed when you cry, take a piece of your clothes and cover it and don't cry."

It's pitiful, such a pair of parents on the little cub stall have been away from home for ten days and half a month, completely forgetting that there is a little cub waiting to be fed at home.

The little beauty lowered her head in shame and ran into the door with her skirt in hand, eager to see her fragrant son.

It's all to blame for Qi Cun, who kidnapped her without saying a word, so that she didn't even have time to say goodbye to Brother Ting.

Qiao Yuanwu was angry with himself, and just wanted to scold Qi Cun next to him, but turned his head to the right one.

When I turned around, the tall man was forgotten in place, and he looked very aggrieved like some kind of large dog.

Qiao Yuan coughed and beckoned to him.

Qi Cun finally moved over slowly, and said sourly: "Brother Ting'er has food and drink, and the maids in a courtyard revolve around him alone, what kind of heart do you have." “

He is his own father and not a stepfather, so he naturally arranged everything before leaving, and he almost offered this cub.

Qiao Yuan glared at him, where is this.

Qi Cun's eyebrows darkened: "Brother Ting'er is a good life, I have you as a mother to worry about, unlike when I was a child, I only had gruel water, and I could walk a little, so I had to run for the family's work." “

The little beauty's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but look at him.

She didn't know what Qi Cun was like when she was a child, but she had also heard that Zhenbei Hou was born inconspicuously and was born in a peasant family, so did he come over like this.

Qiao Yuan had a childhood scene in his mind, wearing patched clothes, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and a trembling mowing of the grass.

If you can't eat enough, you won't have the strength to cut the grass, if you don't cut enough grass, the pigs won't be fattened, the thin one can't sell much silver, and if you don't have money, you can't buy food, and you can't eat a full meal all year round.

No wonder sometimes she couldn't finish her meal, Qi Cun was very active in pouring her leftovers into her own bowl, and she ate it deliciously, and it was useless how many times she refused.

It must have been a lot of hunger when I was a child, and now I don't want to waste food.

The little beauty's eyes softened, and she pulled his sleeve: "It's okay, it's all over, you have me and Brother Ting now, the little sister also came back a few days ago, our Hou family should be well." “

Her eyes were a lighter glazed color in the sun, clear and childish, like a pool of flowing water, so magnificent that people could suck it in at a glance and never pull it out again.

Qi Cun couldn't help but squeeze her hand: "Okay, we have to be good." “

The trip to Gongzhou found out the unexpected results, Qi Cun sent Qiao Yuan into the door and rode into the palace.

The mighty servants surrounded Qiao Yuan and returned to the main courtyard.

The bath room has already been prepared with hot water, and the petal balm is also the lady's favorite one.

After Qiao Yuan bathed and changed clothes, he sat on the couch refreshingly.

The beauty has just finished bathing, and there is still some moisture on the snow skin, and the pure white underwear can't hide the ice muscles and jade bones.

Jin Shu stood behind his wife and wiped a black and thick green silk, inadvertently caught a glimpse of a red mark under the neckline, and quickly blushed and looked away.

Brother Ting was hugged by the maid, biting his fingers, his black grape-like eyes were bright and clear, and he looked at the beautiful little beauty with tears in his eyes.

The little cub's hair is black and soft, and his small nose and mouth are so delicate that he doesn't look like a girl, which makes people see at a glance that this is a beautiful male doll.

Qiao Yuan hugged the little cub with a weak heart and patted him lightly on the back: "It's all Daddy's fault, we will condemn him together when he comes back later." “

Brother Ting was stuffed into the soft arms of the beautiful mother's fragrant fragrance, twitched his little nose, and his eyes were red.

- The cute and loving appearance successfully made the little beauty's sense of guilt stronger.

Finally coaxed the little cub, Qiao Yuan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, remembered something, turned around and asked Jinshu: "What about Miss Qi, I was in a hurry when I left, and I was about to arrange a family recognition banquet before leaving, and I was delayed until today." ”

Jinshu poured the hot tea and returned: "Miss Qi was picked up by the old lady a few days after the Hou Ye and you left, saying that the mother and daughter have been separated for many years, live closer, cultivate feelings, if the old lady is not summoned, the slave and maid can't trespass, so I only know this." ”

Qiao Yuan nodded, it's good that her biological daughter has been lost for many years, and now she has only recognized it, no matter how much she likes Qi Wei, she will not lose this biological one.

Suddenly, I heard a commotion outside.

“…… Please, madam, save our girl. “

Inside the black ancestral hall.

Qi Ling knelt numbly, and the cool air from the ground penetrated through the futon into her body, but she didn't feel it.

I don't know how long it took, the heavy door creaked open, and a beam of light leaked in.

A light footstep sounded, and the soft aroma gradually spread.

Qi Ling hasn't taken a drop of water since yesterday, and as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice became hoarse: "I really don't know what's going on with that longevity chart, obviously I was fine when I checked it before." “

Qiao Yuan frowned lightly, she had already heard the ins and outs of the matter.

Since Qi Ling recognized her ancestors and returned to her ancestors, she became the younger sister of the Marquis of Zhenbei, and sometimes attended some banquets.

Yesterday, the eldest princess of Deshu held a birthday banquet, and Qi Ling went to represent the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei and sent a picture of longevity.

The longevity chart is not valuable in terms of value, but it is a person who writes 10,000 longevity characters and arranges them into a big longevity character, which takes a lot of time and energy from the pen holder.

The eldest princess of Deshu has never seen any gold, silver and jewelry, and this sincere birthday gift really touched her, and she was in a good mood, so she ordered someone to take a look on the spot.

Unexpectedly, in front of everyone's eyes, there was a blank on the silk silk.

The eldest princess of Deshu sank her face at that time, thinking that Qi Ling was teasing her, although she didn't say anything about the power of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, but the people below would naturally look at their faces, and they embarrassed Qi Ling a lot at the banquet afterward.

Qi Ling couldn't say it, the longevity picture was written by her word by word, and the silk silk was also carefully selected by her, but the words on it suddenly disappeared overnight.

(End of chapter)