The reborn daughter-in-law hired another

Lian Wenyu nodded obediently, and then was held by Ye Huilan, and went to find Lian Bohua. To be honest, Ye Huilan rarely took the initiative to find Lian Bohua, and Lian Bohua came to her yard. The number of visits can also be counted on one finger.And she also guarded her small courtyard and her daughter in peace, and lived a life that seemed to be like being a widow. This day and month passed, and it seemed that she was used to it, and even Wen Yu couldn't help it. Looking up at Ye Huilan, her mother was very young at this time, and her appearance was also delicate, but too much silence had worn away the smile on her body, and the long waiting also made her heart start to grow old. Born from the heart, compared to another woman with a gentle temperament, she is indeed a lot paler.

But Lian Wenyu knew that her mother was not ugly.

She held Ye Huilan's hand tightly, something flashed in her eyes, and then it was pure and innocent like a child.

"What is she here for?" In the hall, Lian Bohua asked the servants a little displeased.

The servant shrank back, "The eldest lady brought the eldest lady here, and said she wanted to see the master."

Lian Bohua put down the cup in his hand, with undisguised disgust on his face, let her in.He turned around and sat on a chair beside her, and then hugged the little daughter in Fang Xiuru's arms. Seeing how cute and tender she was, he fell in love with her even more.

When Ye Huilan came in, she saw the three of them together with Mou, and she held her daughter's little hand tightly, feeling like an outsider. She lowered her head, looked at her young daughter, and gently He stroked his daughter's hair.

Lian Wenyu kept her eyes open, and there was nothing but purity in her eyes, but after this clarity, there was a shrewdness that could not see the end.

Ye Huilan took her daughter's little hand and walked over, then bent her knees to carry her luggage, "Hello, husband."

"En," Lian Bohua responded lightly, his eyes were stingy to Ye Huilan's mother and daughter, as if they were looking at strangers, not husband and wife.Ye Huilan shook her daughter's little hand.

Lian Wenyu softly called daddy.

Lian Bohua finally took a look at their mother and daughter, and then gave the little daughter in his arms to Fang Xiuru who was beside him. "What's the matter, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Huilan's eyes were a little hurt, they are a husband and wife, do they really want to be so born, and she lowered her head, looked at the childishness on her daughter's face, and swallowed the grievances in her heart, she bent her knees again, "Husband, it's getting hotter today. Sister Yu has been heat intolerant since she was a child. I want Qinglan Courtyard in my house. Is it possible?"

That courtyard is the coolest place in the mansion. It is full of trees all year round and no one lives there. However, it is really a good place to enjoy the shade in summer.

Lian Bohua frowned after hearing this, "No," he refused without thinking.

"Why?" Ye Huilan was a little injured. It was obviously a courtyard where no one lived, and she never asked him for anything. Just a courtyard, wouldn't it work?

Lian Bohua stood up, walked to Fang Xiuru's side, and Lian Xuerong, who teased Tiantian and called his father again.

"Xiu Ru and Sister Rong also want to live in that courtyard. Sister Rong is young. Are you going to let her get sick from the heat? Your courtyard is also very good, so let's live in it first."

Ye Huilan bit her lips, then she lowered her eyes, and blessed her lower body again, but her voice was a little hoarse, and there were tears in her eyes, but she insisted on holding back.

"My concubine knows."

Lian Bohuaen gave her a reply, which was regarded as her response.

Ye Huilan picked up her daughter, turned around and walked out a little heavy.Just when she was about to reach the door, Lian Bohua's voice came again, but it pierced her eardrums.