After crossing, I was miserable.

Chunxia and Qiudong were busy with their hands and feet nimbly, their movements as free and easy as flowing clouds and water.

In a short while, all the necessary things and some carefully prepared gifts were neatly packed.

Qian Duoduo handed the written letter to Chunxia:

"Give this letter to Butler Qi later and ask him to pass it on to my eldest brother."

Chun Xia took the letter with both hands and replied respectfully, "Yes, Miss."

Everything has been arranged. Qian Duoduo nodded with satisfaction and said softly:

"Okay, let's go."

Then, she moved lightly and gracefully and boarded the carriage that had been waiting outside.

With a crisp crack of the coachman's whip, the carriage started slowly, the wheels rolled forward, and drove towards the Yang Mansion carrying Qian Duoduo.

Along the way, the sound of horse hooves and the creaking of turning axles intertwined together, as if playing a beautiful piece of music.

At this moment, Qian Duoduo was sitting in the car, her beautiful eyes fixed on the picturesque scenery outside the window that was constantly receding backwards.

Her thoughts seemed to drift away with the flowing picture, and she thought to herself:

"If I can really go to the palace this time, what preparations do I need to make in advance? What will it be like there? Will it be similar to the Forbidden City in later generations..."

. . . . . .

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps and servants shouting in the Yang family mansion:

"The Missy is back! The Missy is back!"

Mrs. Yang, who was feeling listless in the house, instantly became excited when she heard the news.

I saw her walking quickly towards the door with a smile on her face, and her anxious heart seemed to have already flown to her daughter's side.

God knows how long it has been since Mrs. Yang last saw her lovely and well-behaved baby daughter!

This deep feeling of longing surged into my heart like a tide, becoming more and more turbulent.

After all, it is a piece of flesh that fell from her body. The unbreakable blood relationship is like an extremely tough bond that closely connects the mother and daughter.

And for some reason, ever since she learned that her daughter was about to return, Mrs. Yang's concern and longing for her daughter was even stronger than before she was found.

"Mom! Why did you come out to pick me up in person? This is not allowed!"

Qian Duoduo saw from a distance that Madam Yang was walking towards her with light steps, and her steps were as fast as if assisted by a god. Her heart warmed up, and she quickly quickened her pace to meet her.

When Qian Duoduo got closer, he looked at Madam Yang carefully. He saw that his mother was smiling, and her eyes were full of concern and love. Before Qian Duoduo could speak, Madam Yang couldn't wait to say:

"Oh my dear daughter, please let me take a good look at you.

Hmm... you seem to have lost some weight. No, no, I have to tell the kitchen to stew a chicken for you to nourish your body." As he said this, he turned around and walked back to the mansion.

"Mom, there's really no need to go to all that trouble. I just came back from dinner and I'm full now, not hungry at all.

Stop busying yourself, come and see what good things I brought you!"

Qian Duoduo grabbed Mrs. Yang's hand and shook it coquettishly.

At this moment, the vague and imperceptible feeling of estrangement between the mother and daughter has long disappeared, replaced by a strong family affection and intimate atmosphere.

In fact, the key is that Qian Duoduo finally figured this out.

Until now, she has never truly experienced the deep and warm feeling of family love.

Frankly speaking, she had no idea how to live harmoniously with her close ones, especially when facing someone like her who was her blood relative and her closest relative, she seemed to be at a loss.

When she thought back to the future, those who had hurt her the most were precisely these blood-related relatives.

However, at this moment, Mrs. Yang was like a clear stream, treating her sincerely.

Although at first, Qian Duoduo could sense some awkwardness and unnaturalness in the relationship between mother and daughter, after all, she did not grow up next to Mrs. Yang.

But as time went by, she began to work hard to change herself, trying to take the initiative to approach Mrs. Yang and open her heart to accept her kind care.

Gradually, she no longer cared about the little flaws of the past, nor did she avoid this hard-earned maternal love.

"Oh, by the way, mother, please send two smart servants to the carriage to take the things down. I have brought back a lot of good things this time!" Qian Duoduo said to Mrs. Yang excitedly.

Madam Yang rolled her eyes at her in mock anger and complained:

"Look at you, kid. You look like you've already been married off and become someone else's daughter-in-law.

You are the eldest daughter of our Yang family. How can you buy things with your own money? We have everything we need at home. How can we treat you unfairly? "

Although she said this, Mrs. Yang's slightly upturned lips and the joy in her eyes betrayed her true feelings at the moment.

You know, when those ladies got together to gossip before, they talked a lot.

They talked about it one after another, saying that their daughter had grown up in the countryside and was not raised by themselves, so she was uneducated and had no manners. She was just a rude and disrespectful wild girl.

When Mrs. Yang heard these rumors, she was really angry.

Humph, who doesn't know that these words were originally spread by the women from the second uncle's family of the Yang family?

They were simply afraid that Yang Chuyi would be taken back to the mansion and take away the interests that belonged to their family.

Humph, if it weren't for the imperial decree granting the marriage, who knows what he would say.

They are smart. No one has dared to talk to her about this matter. Otherwise, if they knew that she also has connections, she would definitely go to the Queen Mother to complain.

"By the way, Mom, how do you feel about the facial skin care products I brought back for you last time?" Qian Duoduo asked with concern.

You know, whenever the rouge shop she runs launches a new product, Qian Duoduo will always be the first to carefully select the best one and send it to her mother.

Not only that, she would prepare a few extra portions every time and specifically tell her mother to give these good things to the sisters with whom she had a good relationship so that they could enjoy them together.

Mrs. Yang smiled slightly after hearing this, gently touched her delicate face, and then asked her daughter coquettishly:

"What do you think?"

Qian Duoduo looked at his mother's face carefully, thought for a moment, shook his head and said:

"Oh, mother, this really stumps my daughter! To be honest, I really can't see any obvious changes.

This is mainly because you, mother, are naturally beautiful!

Even if you don't use anything, your skin is still as soft and smooth as that of a young girl!" Qian Duoduo winked at his mother mischievously.

"Naughty!"