Yan Qingyi said: "yes, he is very nice to me. Elder martial sister, are you all practicing your voice? Where's my dad? Is he there? "

As soon as Yan Qingyi finished asking, Jiang Jianjun's door was pushed open from the inside. After he stepped over the threshold, he stood on the platform of the courtyard and said with a vertical eyebrow: "do you still know that there is my father?"

As expected, she is the daughter who married out. The water poured out has not come back to see him for more than two years!

Otherwise, he asked many people to inquire about her life and death. He was afraid that he would think that the woman had died in Dai Jiuye!

Elder martial brothers and sisters all took the initiative to step aside.

Yan Qingyi coughed, lowered his head and went to Jiang Jianjun, holding his hand, but said: "Dad! Didn't my daughter have time before? Well, my daughter came out to go shopping. She happened to meet her elder martial brother and came back with him! "

Jiang Jianjun took a look at Mo yunhuai under the courtyard platform, snorted coldly, drew back his sight to look at Yan Qingyi, and said, "if you haven't met Yun Huai, won't you come back? Ah? "

Yan Qingyi shook his head and looked at Jiang Jianjun with big, watery eyes and said, "no, I'm going to come back in a few days. Dad, don't be angry. My daughter knows that she is wrong. She shouldn't come back to see you for more than two years. I'm sorry, but my daughter will come back often in the future. "

Jiang Jianjun's face softened a little. He looked up and down at Yan Qingyi. Seeing her in silk and jewels, he nodded.

"Anyway, you are still alive, which is a great comfort to me!" Jiang Jianjun looked at Mo yunhuai and said in a loud voice, "yunhuai, it's not easy for your younger martial sister to come back. In this way, you and Feng all go to stir fry some dishes. Let's have a good drink tonight!"

"Yes, master!" Mo yunhuai smile should a, called on Fengdu to go to the kitchen, other senior brothers and sisters, also went to the kitchen to fight.

Jiang Jianjun turns and enters the main room. Yan Qingyi follows him.

Jiang Jianjun walked to the front of the main room. On the wall in front of him, there was a picture of a middle-aged man in an ancient robe and a hair crown.

"Come here." Jiang Jianjun turned back and called Yan Qingyi.

Yan Qingyi, oh, went to the side of Jiang Jianjun.

Jiang Jianjun took three sticks of incense, lit them and gave them to Yan Qingyi.

Yan Qingyi takes it and looks at Jiang Jianjun.

"Goodbye!" Jiang Jianjun road.

Yan Qingyi nodded, holding incense in both hands, and then worshipped the grandmaster on the wall three times. After that, he put the incense into the censer!

Jiang Jianjun went to the side of the chair and sat down, and then said to Yan Qingyi: "although you are Dai Jiuye's ninth aunt now, you still can't forget your origin, understand? You can't forget your origin in your life, you know? "

Yan Qing Yi Leng for a moment, way: "yes, Dad, I will not forget."

"Good."

Jiang Jianjun waved to her, and she obediently walked in front of him and stood dignified there.

"Yanli, my father is old. My father wanted you to inherit father's mantle and manage this theater. Unexpectedly, Dai Jiuye asked you to marry him at a young age. Yan Li, in fact, you have great attainments in singing opera. In the past, it wasn't dad who didn't let you go on stage alone. He was just worried that you couldn't live in that place alone, so he was a little harsh on you. Don't you blame dad? "

"Dad, I never blame you, because I know you do it for my good."

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