"It doesn't matter what you said. Now you lie down and I stand. You can't see mommy, but I can. Okay, you drank the medicine and you won't die. I will go back to find mommy."

Okay, you can't get better so quickly, but don't die either." Zhixuan shrugged his little body and ran away happily.

"You bad guy, what are you talking about? Stop... stop!" Yanchuan was so angry with his son that he wanted to get up, but fell back helplessly.

"Young Master...Young Master, you are weak now, don't get angry! Young Master is childish, you are joking!" The housekeeper was so nervous.

"Of course I am a bad guy, like father, like son, mommy taught me this!" Zhixuan muttered with his head shaking, and then ran even more cheerfully.

Yanchuan was so angry that he almost vomited out the medicine, "This bad kid...why is he so unpleasant! Don't let that turtle grandson enter the house in the future! I won't allow it!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Ah! Master...the young master is not a turtle grandson..." the housekeeper corrected, if this young master was a turtle grandson, the Yan family's ancestors would have scolded him for eighteen generations.

"I said it was him!" The strength he finally regained was completely discouraged by shouting because of Zhixuan.

"..." The butler decided to shut up.

Yanchuan had no strength and fell back on the bed. When he saw the bad boy, he would naturally think of a certain woman, "Where is she?"

The housekeeper knew who the young master was talking about and immediately replied: "The young madam has been outside the door. The old lady didn't let her in, so she asked the young master to bring medicine."

"Yeah." After hearing this, Yanchuan felt that his chest was no longer so bloated, but the warmth was gently rippling inside.

"Master, the old lady is also worried about you. She doesn't trust anyone when she leaves you, so she especially doesn't want the young lady she doesn't trust to interfere." The housekeeper thought for a while and said.

Yanchuan didn't speak. He closed his eyes and still felt uncomfortable. Of course he knew that his mother was doing it for him. His mother had never had an easy life. He had disobeyed her when it came to marriage.

He really didn't want to make his mother angry anymore.

His relationship with his mother had always been very good before, just like Zhixuan and Qiyan, he and his mother were also dependent on each other at that time.

Therefore, he only hopes that Qiyan and his mother can coexist peacefully. The palms of his hands and the backs of his hands are all flesh. It is wrong for him to favor anyone.

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Qiyan kept listening to Mrs. Yan whispering instructions in her ear. She responded calmly, thinking why Xuan'er didn't come out yet.

"Zhuang Qiyan! Did you hear what I said? Don't spread rumors in the future. Don't call the bastard the son of Yanchuan!" Mrs. Yan said she was tired and concluded.

Qiyan finally didn't like hearing this, and said, "Madam, Xuan'er is not a bastard, he is my son."

"That's why he is a bastard! Even if he is Yanchuan's biological son, I will not recognize him! As long as he is your son of Zhuang Qiyan, he cannot enter the Yan family! I don't know how many men you have related to

Oh, how dare you say that your son is my grandson! Zhuang Qiyan! How shameless are you?" Mrs. Yan mocked.

"Madam, you may disagree with me, but it cannot change the fact that Xuan'er is Yanchuan's son."

"You still dare to talk back to me! Believe it or not, I will kick you out of Yan's house!"

"I know you have a strong opinion on me, but I really don't want to quarrel with you! Yanchuan is like this, how do you feel about quarreling with me? Xuan'er is Yanchuan's son. We can do a paternity test now.

Do it!”

"Okay! I don't know what you are thinking. Just watching Yanchuan disappear, your son can inherit everything of the Yan family! Let me tell you, as long as I am here, you should not have such daydreams! How far is it?

Get away! I get upset when I see you!" Mrs. Yan glanced at Qiyan impatiently, turned around and was about to enter the house.

"Madam!" Seeing Madam Yan about to go in, Qiyan immediately stopped her. Xuan'er hadn't come out yet, and she didn't know if Yanchuan had taken the medicine.

"Don't touch me!" Mrs. Yan opened Qiyan's hand in disgust.

Qiyan was startled. Mrs. Yan's strength surprised her. Before she could react, Qiyan's knees hurt. She groaned and staggered to her knees. Qiyan raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Yan in front of her in astonishment.

"Why are you giving me such a big courtesy, but I am quite useful. Zhuang Qiyan, remember that since you have entered the Yan family, you should recognize who is the mistress of the Yan family. You will be Yan Chuan one day.

Madam, you will be my daughter-in-law one day. I am your mother-in-law. What I should do, what I shouldn’t do, what I can say and what I can’t say are all my decisions!" Mrs. Yan kicked Qi Yan in the chest.

Qiyan quickly moved out of the way this time.

"If you dare to fight back or try to dodge again, if you want your son to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, you should calm down!" He kicked Qiyan hard in the chest, and kicked Qiyan to the ground.

The corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

Qiyan did not avoid it, and received a firm kick from her. She looked up at Mrs. Yan in front of her, and Mrs. Yan was very satisfied with Qiyan's performance. Qiyan twitched her lips and said, "Madam, I can give you a kick."

Feet, but it’s not because I don’t care at all whether Zhixuan can recognize his ancestors and return to the clan, or whether he can enter the Yan family.”

Mrs. Yan sneered, "What you said is a bit artificial."

Qiyan stood up, covered her chest and coughed a few times, "I will definitely do what I promised others. For example, I promised Yanchuan not to contradict you."

Mrs. Yan was obviously startled.

"Mommy, Mommy!" Zhixuan came out from behind and ran over from the front.

When Qiyan saw Xuan'er finally come out, she raised her hand to wipe away the bloodshot eyes at the corner of her mouth, as if nothing had happened, she smiled and knelt down to hug Zhi Xuan.

"Have you finished everything I told you?" Qiyan asked.

Zhixuan looked at Mrs. Yan and nodded, "Everything is fine, Mommy!"

That's it.

Qiyan stood up, hugged Zhixuan and bowed to Mrs. Yan, "Madam, since nothing is wrong, Zhixuan and I will go to rest first."

"Rest? Yanchuan is like this! You are still sleeping! What are your intentions, Zhuang Qiyan! Tell you! If Yanchuan doesn't have a good day, you are not allowed to sleep with me! As Yan's wife, you

Do your duty well! Kneel outside for me and kneel until Yanchuan wakes up!"
Chapter completed!