Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 700 Missing
Yan Qinghe was in a hurry, and he didn't care about enjoying the food along the way.

He has only one thought now, and that is to return to the capital.

After exhausting several fast horses in a row, he finally arrived in the capital.

"Look, that's Master Yan!" Someone exclaimed.

"That's Lord Yan!"

"Master Yan is so handsome!"

Along the way, there were people discussing in low voices, but Yan Qinghe didn't quite understand.

He looked at Su Ming: "What's wrong with me?"

Su Ming took a closer look, he was still so handsome and extraordinary, Yan Qinghe tidied himself up very well: "There is nothing wrong with returning to my lord."

Yan Qinghe became even more puzzled, not understanding why the people saw him so enthusiastically.

But he obviously didn't want to think about it, his mind was taken away by a certain little woman.

When he really arrived at Yan's mansion, Yan Qinghe felt in a daze, as if he had only been out for a day.

The decoration in the mansion is still the same as before, and even the length of the flower branches in the flower garden has not changed much. Yan Qinghe usually does not observe so carefully, but this time when he came back, something seemed different.

He looked one by one, and the servants in the mansion saw Yan Qinghe, and quickly stopped to salute: "Master."

"Where is Madam? Where is Madam?" Yan Qinghe asked directly, only wanting to see Yun Yiyi.

The servant hurriedly said: "Go back to your lord, Madam is playing with the young masters, do you need me to report to you?"

"You don't need to tell me, I know, you can step back." Yan Qinghe waved his hand, he wanted to surprise Yun Yiyi.

But right now, he realized that although he cleaned himself up well when he left, after driving for several nights, he was full of dust and dust, so he planned to wash up first.

In front of Yun Yiyi, he wanted to maintain the best image.

As soon as he walked into the hall, he saw Yun Yiyi's personal maid passing by, Yan Qinghe thought about it, and called out: "Has something happened in the house recently?"

He knew that Yun Yiyi had always solved things by herself. If he wanted to know something from her, it might not be easy, so he might as well just ask her maid.

"My lord, you are back. You don't know. My wife was bullied yesterday. For no reason, many palace guards came to the palace. Without saying a word, I started to take my wife away, and even fought with the guards in our house." The servant girl's eyes lit up, she didn't expect the master to come back at this time, and when the master asked, she hurriedly recounted what happened yesterday as if pouring beans.

Yan Qinghe's eyes were heavy, with gloomy emotions flashing occasionally, and the drooping eyelashes blocked the coming storm.

"I see, you go down." Yan Qinghe said.

The servant girl was about to go down when she caught a glimpse of Yun Yiyi's figure from the corner of her eye, and hurried over: "Ma'am."

"Qinghe, you're back." Yun Yiyi's eyes filled with warmth when he saw Yan Qinghe.

Yan Qinghe responded, and walked up to her: "I'm late, and I've made you feel wronged."

Yun Yiyi shook her head lightly: "There is no wronged, just come back."

She originally wanted to ask him a lot of things, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly didn't know where to start.

"Are you really not wronged?" Yan Qinghe didn't believe it, and he wasn't stupid.

It was time to check if Yun Yiyi was injured.

Yun Yiyi dodged a little: "I'm really not hurt...ah!"

Just when she was about to deny it, Yan Qinghe accidentally touched her arm that was pinched blue yesterday.

"What is this?" Yan Qinghe saw that her expression was different, he lifted his big hand, and there was a bruise on the white lotus root arm.

Yan Qinghe's eyes were dark.

Yun Yiyi didn't want him to worry: "...This, this is what I accidentally touched."

"You still lied to me! What happened? Can't you tell me?" Yan Qinghe looked hurt.

Seeing Yan Qinghe's accusing eyes, Yun Yiyi's always calm eyes showed a little helplessness: "It's really fine, but I had some quarrels with Concubine Shu, I didn't get hurt, don't worry."

Yan Qinghe hummed when he heard the words, the deepness in his eyes turned into a ball of thick ink.

He didn't ask any more questions, but there was a calculation in his heart.

"I'll go wash up first, and I'll have something for you later."

Yun Yiyi nodded. She heard from Su Ming that several horses died of exhaustion on the way in order to hurry back.

Guessing that she didn't rest much on the Yanqing River Road, Yun Yiyi hurriedly called her maid to fetch water.

It would be a lie to say that she doesn't feel bad, since every day since Yan Qinghe left, Yun Yiyi misses him, not only her, but also the cubs.

"Mother, I heard that father is back?" Yan Dashuang said out of breath.

When he heard the news from Yu Ma, he ran over without stopping.

Seeing Yan Xiaoshuang's relaxed appearance, Yan Dashuang fell into deep annoyance.

It seems that what my mother said is right, I am a little fat, otherwise why would I be panting if I ran such a short distance?
"Mother, is it true?" Yan Xiaoshuang looked at Yun Yiyi expectantly.

"It's true." Yun Yiyi gently caressed the broken hair in front of Yan Xiaoshuang's forehead.

Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao looked around, but they didn't see anyone.

"Mom, where's Dad?"

"Your father is washing up and will be out in a while, let's wait here." Yun Yiyi led the cubs and sat aside.

"Mom, did dad bring us a gift?" Yan Dashuang pouted, hearing that there are hickory nuts in Yunzhou, but he didn't know if they were delicious or not.

Yun Yiyi looked at him like that, how could she not know what he meant, and deliberately said: "Your father, he is busy with work, maybe he forgot to bring it."

"Ah?" Yan Dashuang opened his mouth wide, very disappointed.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the cubs became low.

"Don't listen to what your mother said, everyone brought gifts for me." At some point, Yan Qinghe leaned against the door after washing up, and he didn't know how long he listened.

Yun Yiyi suddenly felt embarrassed about being caught, but she never had major mood swings, and she seemed extremely calm at the moment.

Yan Qinghe walked in, and the cubs rushed up and surrounded him.

"father."

"Daddy."

"I miss Dad so much."

"Me too!"

Yan Qinghe hugged each of them, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside Yun Yiyi.

"It seems that the lady doesn't look forward to being a husband at all." The faint scent of soap wafted into Yun Yiyi's nose, and she quickly raised her eyes.

Yan Qinghe looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to see the bottom line.

"How come, I'm looking forward to it." Yun Yiyi turned her face away, feeling her cheeks were a little red.

Yan Qinghe didn't make things difficult for her, and called Su Ming to bring everything in.

Basket after basket of things was brought in.

The cubs looked at it curiously, because they were covered by a black cloth, they didn't know what it was.

"I guess it's food."

"I don't think so."

Yan Qinghe walked over, opened a box, took out two nine chains, and handed them to Yan Dabao and Yan Xiaobao: "Dad didn't come back for your birthday, this is a gift from Daddy."

The cubs were well educated by Yun Yiyi, first they thanked Yan Qinghe obediently, and then Yan Dabao asked: "Father, what is this?"

"This is Nine Chains." Yan Qinghe said, untying one demonstratively.

The other cubs also looked at this Jiulianhuan curiously. They have never played this kind of game before, and it feels a bit novel.

Yan Xiaobao was also thinking about it, she didn't quite understand what her father said, she thought it was very funny.

After introducing Jiulianhuan to the cubs, Yan Qinghe opened another box of books, and said to Yan Xiaoshuang, "This is an anecdote I collected for you when I went to Yunzhou for my father."

When Yan Xiaoshuang heard that he also had a gift, his eyes lit up and they opened wide: "Thank you dad, I like it very much."

These books are the most interesting, and Yan Xiaoshuang still likes to read them very much.

"Father, what about me? Do I have a gift?" Seeing that all the brothers and sisters had received presents, Yan Dashuang walked up to Yan Qinghe irresistibly.

Yan Qinghe smiled, and opened the last box: "Of course you also have a gift. This is a small wooden sword made for you by my father. It is convenient to have it as a handy thing."

Yan Dashuang immediately smiled, took the small wooden sword in Yan Qinghe's hand, held it up and waved it twice, fondly playing with it.

"Father, I also want the little wooden sword." Yan Xiaoshuang looked at it with a little interest.

"Don't worry, you have several brothers and sisters. When I was doing it, there was still extra wood, so everyone made one." Yan Qinghe took out the remaining few wooden swords and put them in the hands of the cubs.

Yan Dashuang was a little unhappy, why did everyone have a share in the gift that his father gave him?
Nothing special anymore.

Seeing him pouting his lips, Yan Qinghe said in a calm manner: "Da Shuang is the eldest brother, and this wooden sword represents the unity of brothers, so everyone has a share. Daddy brought you a special product from Yunzhou. Come and taste it." taste."

When Yan Dashuang heard this, she was no longer sad.

Yan Qinghe distributed special products nearby, and didn't bring out too much, mainly because he was afraid that the cubs would easily accumulate food if they ate too much.

Each of the cubs was given a little bit, and they ate contentedly.

"Yiyi, this is a gift for you." Yan Qinghe's cubs all focused on eating, took out a bracelet and put it on carefully for Yun Yiyi.

"I have it too?" Yun Yiyi obviously didn't expect that she would have a gift, she raised her hand and looked at the bracelet, she thought it was quite pretty.

"Of course."

Yan Qinghe raised his eyebrows, and continued: "I wrote you several letters, have you received them?"

"I only received one letter, and I wrote you a letter later, didn't you receive it?" Yun Yiyi was surprised.

"I only received one." Yan Qinghe said, "Perhaps the carrier pigeon has become someone's meal."

Yun Yiyi couldn't help laughing: "That's a pity."

"It's a pity, it at least helped me convey a feeling."

Yan Qinghe raised his eyebrows, the affection in his eyes made people dare not look directly at him.

"Yiyi, I miss you very much."

In the cold voice, the unknown longing was slowly revealed.

Yun Yiyi raised her eyes slightly, and for a split second, she felt that there were no thoughts in her mind, only him, and only him in her eyes.

She opened her red lips lightly: "I miss you too."

(End of this chapter)