Quick Wear: The little ancestor is here to explore the world again

"Mo Shu often mentions you to me."

"Zhou Zhou's recovery this time is also thanks to you."

"So I specially asked this child to bring you here, and I wanted to thank you in person."

As he spoke, he waved to Xiao Zhouzhou.

Zhou Zhou glanced at Yan Moshu, and he gently rubbed his head: "Go."

Then he slowly moved to his grandfather's side.

The old man held her in his arms.

He obviously loves this grandson very much.

He was already not young when he had his eldest son, almost forty years old, and his eldest son also married and had children late.

So there are not many children in the family.

The second son’s family got married early, but their children are already in elementary school.

The third child is not a child anymore, but he has been quiet and no one knows what he is waiting for.

Not to mention the youngest son who is not very old.

Qingli looked at the old man in front of her and curled the corners of her lips.

"You're welcome."

"I like Zhou Zhou, too."

“I’m glad to be able to help him.”

Of course, if she didn't really like this little cub, she wouldn't spend time on him.

Old Master Yan looked at Qingli's clear and upright eyes, his eyes flashed, and he laughed.

"Good! It seems that it is Zhou Zhou's blessing to meet you."

Qingli agreed with this statement.

He just smiled and nodded without refusing the words.

Mr. Yan obviously didn't expect her to react like this.

Under normal circumstances, when we hear praise from elders, no matter whether it is sincere or false, we will feel embarrassed to refuse it.

He didn't expect to meet someone who didn't play by the rules.

The words that followed his call suddenly got stuck.

For a moment, I didn’t know what to say.

It was his second son Yan Taisheng who saw his father's embarrassed expression and rescued him.

"Miss Ye, in order to entertain you this time, father specially ordered top-quality ingredients from abroad a week in advance."

"It was just delivered this morning. You must try more later."

When Qingli heard about the delicious food, she finally smiled sincerely: "Okay, then I won't be polite."

The father and son looked at each other, then looked away.

They both understood what the other meant: It seems that he is a very honest person.

The noble lady sitting below, the old man's only daughter, Yan Mingzhu, seemed unhappy when she saw Qingli's pretty face.

Young ladies like them, who grew up being the center of attention, naturally wouldn't like other women to be prettier than themselves.

What's more, Qingli is not just beautiful, she is simply overwhelmingly beautiful.

How could she possibly like it?

Looking at Qingli, he asked in a somewhat eccentric tone, "Is Miss Ye an adult?"

"You look like you're still not old enough to graduate. Where are you studying now?"

Qingli was also puzzled by the inexplicable hostility towards this woman: What had he done to her?

Although every word she said was normal, she could sense the woman's hidden hostility towards her.

But Qingli still answered her seriously: "I'm an adult now, and I'm not studying now, so what's wrong?"

The original owner had not been studying in the first place, and she thought she had nothing to hide.

Yan Mingzhu opened her mouth exaggeratedly: "No way, you don't want to go to school at such a young age?"

"How do you live?"

"It can't be..." He glanced back and forth between Yan Moshu and her, and said with some contempt, "She must be supported by a man."

Qingli is now certain that she really doesn't like herself.

And he's definitely not a good person.

He was no longer polite to her: "What you said is funny."

"What do I do for a living have anything to do with you?"

"Of course I rely on myself."

"People with a heart really see everything as dirty."

"From the look of you..." He looked into her eyes with disdain, "You don't look like you're spending your own money."

Another person made a sharp conclusion: "At such an old age, he still relies on his parents for support. He really has no shame."

Yan Mingzhu became furious when she heard Qingli's merciless words.

He stood up with a 'whoosh' sound, pointed at Qingli's nose and said, "What's wrong with me spending my own family's money?"

"It's better than relying on a man to support you."

Qingli didn't indulge her: "Did you see me spending other people's money with your own eyes?"

"Which blind eye saw it?"

"To be able to justify being a dependent on one's parents, one must be really thick-skinned."

After saying that, he looked at her sincerely and said, "It's really admirable."

It's like he really admires her.

But Yan Mingzhu knew very well that she was mocking herself.

He was so angry that he was shaking all over. He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the stern-faced Mr. Yan.

"All right!"

"You keep saying these indecent things in front of the guests. Yan Mingzhu, where are your manners?"

"Hurry up and apologize to Miss Ye."

Yan Mingzhu's face turned red with anger, but seeing her father looking at her with a stern face, she had to bow her head.

He said to Qingli in a voice as soft as a fly: "I'm sorry."

Qingli rolled her eyes elegantly at her: "I didn't hear it."

Yan Mingzhu was once again looked at by Old Master Yan with sharp eyes. She took a deep breath, raised her voice slightly and said loudly: "I'm sorry, that's enough."

After saying that, she ran upstairs crying in grievance.

Qingli looked down on her seeing how weak she was in fighting: What a little loser!

Still a little bastard who loves to eat old things!

Nothing.

Old Master Yan looked at Qingli with an apologetic look in his eyes: "Mingzhu is the only girl in the family, and I have spoiled her since she was a child. Miss Ye, please don't mind it."

Qingli also gave Old Man Yan a fake smile: "How could that be? She is the one without manners, why would I mind."

"Besides, I never punish myself for the mistakes made by others."

"Don't worry, I won't take it to heart at all."

His eyes flickered, and he said meaningfully, "She still has a long way to go in the future~"

Mr. Yan was at a loss as to whether to respond or not to respond after hearing Qingli's words.

He could only turn his attention to his youngest son.

When Yan Moshu saw that the old man was thinking of him, he also gently curled up the corners of his lips and smiled.

Just now, when he saw Qingli making everyone speechless by herself, he couldn't help laughing behind her.

He knew that with Qingli's personality, she would definitely make those who were looking for trouble suffer a great loss.

Look, isn't this it.

Deep down, I also dislike this sister who is not from the same mother.

There are four siblings, each with three mothers.

My eldest brother’s mother is my father’s first wife.

She was a strong woman. When she was young, she worked hard in the business world and did not pay attention to taking care of herself, which damaged her health. She passed away early after giving birth to my eldest brother.

My second brother and third sister were born to my father's later wife.

They are together only because all aspects of their conditions are suitable.

She was also a very elegant woman.

At this time, she lived abroad all year round and didn't take care of family affairs.

And I am the product of my father's one-night stand.

After my mother gave birth to me, she sent me directly to the Yan family.

From then on, he never saw his biological mother again.

Seeing his father asking him to speak, he said without thinking: "I think Qingli is right."

"Third sister is indeed of low quality."

After a pause, he looked at his father and said lightly, "And for so many years... he has indeed been living off his parents at home."