I knew my mother was going to take my sister to attend the Gu family's banquet.
Zhao Minyao rushed back overnight.
Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao had already fallen asleep when she woke them up again.
Children are debts!
Mrs. Zhao sighed, put on her clothes and opened the door.
Zhao Minyao came in and sat on the sofa. She asked as soon as she opened her mouth: "Mom, how can you take your sister to Gu's house?"
Mrs. Zhao rubbed her eyes and looked worried: "She has been begging me for several days. She looks so pitiful. I really can't bear it."
"How can you do whatever you want if you are pitiful? She has done so many wrong things, just indulge her!" Zhao Minyao's face was covered with frost, and her expression was cold and scary: "The Gu family invites guests this time, obviously they want to tell the world that they are not allowed to do anything.
If we remain secluded among the people, I don’t know how many big shots will come by then.”
Speaking of this, Zhao Minyao showed a cautious look on his face, and his tone became lowered: "I received news that the Gu family has sent invitation letters to several top aristocratic families in the capital, and there are even rumors that Mr. Yan is very likely to come this time.
arrive."
"What did you say? Mr. Yan will be here!" Mr. Zhao was lying quietly on the bed. When he heard the three words "Mr. Yan", his face suddenly changed, and his eyes were inexplicably shocked.
Although Mr. Yan's name and image appear on the news broadcast every day, it feels like he is traveling around the world, always meeting various people and shaking hands cordially.
It seems very close to everyone.
But this is all a propaganda illusion. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to meet Mr. Yan.
Not to mention Mr. Yan, even the president of the university, the students have been in school for four years and have not seen each other.
"Is the news accurate?" Mr. Zhao asked.
Zhao Minyao shook his head: "Dad, how could I possibly know Mr. Yan's whereabouts? I just exposed such a rumor. Wasn't the Yan Wusheng of the Yan family cured by the ancient god? So some people speculate that Mr. Yan will arrive this time."
"That's it." Mr. Zhao nodded, closed his eyes and pondered.
If Mr. Yan arrives, then the significance of this banquet will be extraordinary, and we must be cautious.
"Minyi can't go!" Mr. Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, with light shining inside.
Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao was dumb for a moment, and anxiety appeared on her face: "What about Minyi? If she didn't let go at first, that's all, but now she goes back on her words, she won't be able to bear it!"
Zhao Minyi's mental state has not been very good, and now she looks like a normal person. However, Mrs. Zhao learned from the servant who was personally serving her that recently, Minyi has not been able to rest well and has been suffering from insomnia all night long.
"Forget it, let her go, or I'll keep an eye on her." Zhao Minyao suddenly said.
Despite her harsh words, she is actually the most soft-hearted.
"Alas." Mrs. Zhao came over, hugged her little daughter, and felt distressed: "It's so hard for you."
The Gu family banquet was a good opportunity to make connections, but the younger daughter had to keep an eye on the older daughter the whole time, so she missed this opportunity.
Zhao Minyao seemed to feel something. She suddenly raised her head and glanced at her mother, testing: "Then don't let sister go."
Mrs. Zhao stiffened.
Zhao Minyao immediately smiled like a flower: "I was joking, don't worry, I will take good care of my sister."
Anyway, this kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice, she is used to it.
When I went downstairs, I met Uncle Zhao.
He was sitting on the sofa leisurely, with his arms folded across his chest, as if he was waiting for her.
Zhao Minyao raised her eyebrows and said, "It's so late, why don't you sleep?"
Uncle Zhao raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Minyao, frowning, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "What are you doing here?"
"Why can't I come back? This is my home." Zhao Minyao leaned on the sofa, raised her hand and pressed her temples, looking tired.
"Hmph." Uncle Zhao sneered coldly, "You are here to call me to justice, right? Please be sober, know the inside and outside, and don't hurt my eldest sister's heart for the benefit of outsiders."