The reborn aunt went crazy and Chuangfei's whole family looked down upon them

Hearing what Lin Qingwu said, Wu Zhaoyao also became interested.

"How unique can it be? Tell me!"

"Oh, that girl is obviously a girl, but she is a little more free and easy, full of heroic spirit, but still has the softness of a woman, and her words are delicate and cute. Listening to her makes people happy, not annoying.

Princess, you have never seen it with your own eyes, so it is unimaginable to you. "

"It's okay if you haven't seen it before. You can go and have a look in a few days. Then you have to accompany me."

"That's natural."

While the two were chatting and laughing, the people in the yard were almost there, and Wu Lin happened to return to the house at this time.

"Greetings to your lord, may your lord be blessed."

"Get up and sit down."

Seeing his father coming back, Wu Zhaoyao also hurriedly pulled Lin Qingwu downstairs and sat behind the screen.

"Have you seen Young Master Qin?"

Wu Zhaoyao's face showed a faint look of anxiety. If the Qin family master didn't come, what would be the point of this banquet.

Lin Qingwu looked across the screen, and although everyone couldn't see clearly, he still saw Mr. Qin not far away.

Pointing towards where he was sitting, he said softly: "He is sitting there, didn't the princess notice?"

Lin Qingwu was a little confused. Although Mr. Qin's position was not particularly conspicuous, his appearance was also first-rate. How could people not notice him with such a conspicuous presence?

Wu Zhaoyao looked over, looked carefully, and asked without giving up, "Are you sure he is Mr. Qin?"

"He came to the Marquis Mansion to teach for a period of time. Even if I haven't seen him for a few days, I will never admit his mistake."

Hearing this, Wu Zhaoyao sighed deeply.

"The person I'm talking about is not him."

"But, Princess, didn't you say..."

"Yes! I only know that the man is indeed the young master of the Qin family, but he really doesn't know how to be the eldest son of Qin."

Lin Qingwu didn't speak. He thought again and again and said, "But the Qin family only has one son, and the rest are all girls..."

How could Wu Zhaoyao not know? She was afraid that the person she thought about day and night was really a girl.

"That's it, let's go back."

Just as he was pulling Lin Qingwu to leave, he heard his father smiling and talking to Qin Ling'an, asking about his age and zodiac sign.

Wu Zhaoyao's inner alarm bells started ringing!
How could she not understand her father's little thoughts?
Seeing that her father was about to settle the marriage, Wu Zhaoyao ran over in a hurry, startling Wu Lin.

"Yao'er, you are such a grown-up kid, but you are still very frizzy. If you get married in the future, how can you make your father feel at ease?"

Wu Zhaoyao didn't bother to say so much and kept giving him winks.

He pointed at himself, then quietly pointed at Qin Ling'an, and closed his eyes.

Wu Lin understood and waved his hand to let her go back and rest first.

Such a big stall needs a father like him to take care of it.

"Mr. Qin, there is no need to be constrained by etiquette. I heard a few days ago that Mr. Qin's calligraphy is excellent. Can you write a few more some time?"

Qin Ling'an saluted and said, "It's just a little bit of practice. If the prince likes it, he should give it to him as a gift."

Wu Lin smiled, asked him to sit down, and chatted about other things, so the problem was over.

In the back house, Wu Zhaoyao lay on the table and was unhappy.

Lin Qingwu has gone back early. She has gone out too frequently these days, and the old lady has already complained about it. "Lingying, how is Liu Baoer doing now?"

Hearing Madam ask about this, Lingying instantly became energetic.

"Madam, you didn't see it at the time. Mother Chen imprisoned Liu Bao'er directly in the woodshed. She was starved for two days before being released. Now she is in the prince's yard, doing some work of sprinkling water and sweeping the floor."

"After all, the prince still takes into account the friendship he has had with her for so many years and is not really willing to kick her out."

Lin Qingwu knew in her heart that if she hadn't done too many things to commit suicide these days, how could she have caused the prince to die?
There are some things that, if you work hard and hold on tightly, you will become less able to hold on to them.

Thinking about it, Liu Baoer would not understand this truth.

"Then madam, what do we need to do next?"

Lingying had long been dissatisfied with Liu Baoer, who climbed onto the prince's bed in such despicable ways, and always pointed fingers at the maids like them.

Do you really think of yourself as the mistress of this house?

Lin Qingwu took a sip of tea with a calm expression on his face.

"Don't worry, there are more people in this house who hate her than we do. If we don't do anything, someone will naturally take care of her."

Lingying nodded, Madam has always been very creative.

After lunch, Xu Zongen came over and brought some sunflowers.

"Mother, are you still happy looking at these?"

Xu Zongen asked cautiously.

If the person who came instead was Heng Pu, she would naturally be very happy, but how could Zong En still be happy with such a big white-eyed wolf in front of her?

But with a slight smile on his face, he pulled him up from the ground and motioned to Lingying to move a stool for him.

"You kid, you never like to run here. Why do you think of visiting your mother today?"

Xu Zongen felt ashamed when he asked this question. In the past, he was playful, relied on the love of the old lady and Aunt Mei, and was extremely pampered. He was often lazy in trivial matters such as greetings.

Looking back carefully, I can only count the number of times I paid my respects.

"Does the mother blame her son for his neglect?"

Lingying rolled her eyes, how could this second young master know and still ask?

Lin Qingwu didn't care, and smiled and said: "How can I really blame you? I know that your kid is busy with training and often goes to the old lady to wait on me. Whether you come to say hello or not is actually not that important. "

Hearing this, Xu Zongen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can my son ask his mother to promise him something?"

Xu Zongen felt slightly guilty and did not dare to look up at her.

"You tell me, if it's a small matter, mother will naturally be willing to satisfy you."

"My son wants... My son wants Liu Bao'er... to be my son's maid..."

Xu Zongen clasped his little hands, feeling a little uneasy.

When Lingying heard this, she secretly praised in her heart: Liu Baoer is really capable. Not only does he sleep with his father, but he also doesn't let his son go!

The second young master is still a child!
Xu Zongen quietly raised his head and glanced at Lin Qingwu, and when he saw her frowning and looking unhappy, he hurriedly said: "My son just thinks that Liu Baoer is careful and hardworking, and with her taking care of him, my mother and Aunt Mei can worry less! "

"Zong En, have you ever thought about it? After all, she is your father's maid. If she becomes a maid by your side, what will others think? What will they think of our Hou Mansion?"

Xu Zongen lowered his head, he had never thought so much.

(End of this chapter)