Mrs. Wen's face suddenly turned pale. She glanced at Mrs. Wen, then at Qiao Yuyan, and sneered: "I won't bother my sixth brother and sister. I originally thought that something happened to my brother and sister's parents' family. Although we are overjoyed,
It’s not easy to force you to stay here. Now that you’re back like this, I think your second uncle has gone home?”
Qiao Yuyan hadn't spoken yet, so she thought to herself again: "I heard that he was captured by the Jin Yiwei. It seems that I heard wrongly. The Jin Yiwei arrested an official and went in. He can't get out without peeling off his skin."
These words made the whole room whisper.
Zhou asked in shock: "He was captured by Jin Yiwei? Is it true or false?"
She quickly asked Qiao Yuyan again, "Sixth brother and sister, this can't be true, can it? Jinyiwei was directly ordered by the Holy One. What has your family done? Could it be..."
Zhou said, glanced at the old lady, gritted her teeth and asked bravely: "Will this involve our family? I heard that the Jin Yiwei does not follow the rules when handling cases, and whoever he encounters will be unlucky.
"
Even Mrs. Chen became nervous. She didn't dare to ask Qiao Yuyan, but she couldn't hide the anxiety on her face.
Qiao Yuyan sat beside the old lady with a blank expression, as if she had not heard any of these discussions.
There was a bit of pride in Mrs. Wen's eyes on the other side, "If the sixth brother and sister feel unhappy, just go back and rest! I was joking with you just now! Tomorrow's affairs are about the same with your two nieces and nephews, so use
I won’t fuck you.”
But Mrs. Zhou stepped forward again and asked quickly: "Ms. Qiao, is it true? Your uncle was really captured by the Jin Yiwei? What on earth did he commit? Could it be..."
"Okay!" The old lady suddenly interrupted the others, "Do you want to worry about tomorrow's business? Everyone is chatting here and doing their own thing. The noise here gives me a headache!"
Mother Xin quickly stepped forward and helped Old Mrs. Wen down, "The old lady is tired. Ladies and gentlemen, please go back first!"
It was difficult for everyone to stay, but their eyes still fell on Qiao Yuyan from time to time.
Mrs. Wen glanced at the back of the old lady with dissatisfaction in her eyes, and the handkerchief in her hand was balled up.
She was really dissatisfied, why did the old lady still defend the Qiao family like this when she saw something was going to happen to the Qiao family?
Who is she? Why should everyone protect her?
Mrs. Wen snorted softly in her nose, and waited. When her daughter-in-law got the middle money from the house, she would show this Qiao family her methods.
Grandma Wang was waiting at the door for Qiao Yuyan to come back and asked her as soon as she saw her.
"It has been spread all over the house that our second master has been sent to prison. The old slave is very worried. My wife went to the uncle's house. Can I ask clearly? Isn't it true that Jin Yiwei arrested him?
!”
Qiao Yuyan glanced at her and then at her yard, without answering her words, "Is there anything going on in the yard?"
When she asked, Grandma Wang reacted and immediately calmed down, "Madam, don't worry, the old slaves in the yard are watching! Except for a few little maids outside who listened to the words and were a little uneasy, the others
It’s still business as usual.”
"It looks like this matter will continue to cause trouble for a while. Please pay attention, not only to our yard, but also to other people."
Grandma Wang was a little confused, Qiao Yuyan said with a smile: "There are some things that the charming eyes cannot see clearly. It has to be done so coldly to expose them."
After saying that, he called Yuan Bao over again and asked her to go to Wen's place to find out what kind of gift she was going to give Yuan Xueqing.
Hearing this, Pinlan took out the purse that had been prepared inside and asked, "Madam, do you think the original arrangement was inappropriate?"
"Originally, I thought we could just follow our own whims, but now I'm not happy with it anymore. No one's money comes from the strong wind. All we have to do is live a decent life. It's impossible to be friends anyway."
Qixi came in with tea, and immediately said with a smile: "I just said that the seams between Madam's fingers are too loose. Then Miss Yuan has no friendship with us!"
"Where's Qiao Yuning?"
"She has been sent in. She is living in the original courtyard. I just asked her not to come out and let her go talk to Wen Liang by herself at night."
Qiao Yuyan sneered, feeling very bored in her heart, "I just want to see other people's jokes all day long, and I don't look at how many jokes I can make people laugh at."
Tomorrow is Wen Liang's wedding, and several members of the Wen family who are working abroad have taken a day off, including Wen Tingyuan.
After all, he is a nephew.
They were busy in front of them, so for her to take a day off was just to spend time with her daughter-in-law at home.
"Are you okay?" Qiao Yuyan was sitting in front of the window, holding a round fan in her hand. She felt that the expression on her face was very stiff, "It's almost autumn, and you are still holding a round fan. It's so pretentious."
Wen Tingyuan stood in front of the writing desk, with a thin pen in his hand, carefully tracing the eyebrows of the woman in the painting, "In other people's hands, it is pretentious, but in your hands, it is charming and leisurely."
After the two people connected, Qiao Yuyan discovered that sometimes this person's words really made people blush.
After finally waiting for him to finish the painting, she quickly threw down her fan and ran over to take a look.
I saw that the woman in the painting had affectionate eyebrows and a leisurely attitude, but it was not a meticulous and meticulous painting. She immediately said angrily: "Since you are just freehand, why did you ask me to pose for so long? My mouth will freeze with laughter."
Wen Tingyuan heard this and said nervously: "Where? I feel uncomfortable somewhere."
He actually caressed the corner of her lips carefully. Qiao Yuyan was very itchy by him. She dodged and dodged at the moment, but then she was hugged into his broad embrace and the kiss followed her.
Qiao Yuyan was startled. Just now, she pushed all the windows open for bright light. Now she could see what was going on inside even when she was standing in the yard.
"No, the window, the window is not closed!"
Wen Tingyuan picked him up and walked inside.
Qiao Yuyan turned her face to meet his eyes, her heart beat fast and she understood what he meant.
"Yan'er, it's been several days!" His voice was already hoarse due to some lust.
Qiao Yuyan's face turned red, "Then...it's still...it's still daytime!"
Seeing her blushing face, Wen Tingyuan chuckled, then put her on the bed without hesitation, "No one will come in."
Qiao Yuyan really wouldn't refuse, because there were too many things going on recently, and seeing how exhausted he was every day, she consciously went to bed and fell asleep.
Even getting close should be done as little as possible, otherwise the trouble would delay his sleep.
I have a rare free day today, and it would be unjustifiable if I didn't quench my thirst.
Even though it was a bit ridiculous in broad daylight, I had no choice but to ignore it.
Unexpectedly, this person said in her ear, "Let me make it up to you."