Speaking of He Changliu, Yan Xiaoxi quickly apologized: "Madam He, Mr. He was in trouble today because he saved me. Xiaoxi is grateful, but also feels really sorry. Fortunately, Doctor Hu's treatment did not cause any internal or external injuries..."

"Oh, it's okay if nothing happened." He's mother saw that Yan Sanmei felt very guilty, so she interrupted and comforted her: "He's a man, it's no big deal if he got some minor injuries. Besides, isn't it his duty to save you? If he can't even protect the girl he likes, don't say you're from the He family when you go out in the future. It's embarrassing."

As she spoke, He's mother enthusiastically held Yan Sanmei's hand and said, "Xiaoxi, I see that you don't look well either. Are you also frightened? You must take care of yourself and don't take it lightly."

The girl was frightened to a great extent. Having nightmares for a few days was nothing. Before He's mother got married, there was a young wife in the village who was seriously frightened. Her menstruation stopped and she didn't have her period for three to five months. Her family thought she was pregnant. It was not until the doctor took her pulse that they found out what was going on.

Even though she recovered later, it took her four years to get pregnant. She was almost divorced because she couldn't have children.

"Thank you for your concern, Mrs. He. Xiaoxi will pay more attention to it."

"That's good. Go find a doctor and take his pulse. I'll go in and see Changliu too. What is he screaming about?"

Yan Xiaoxi: “…” Why is this Mrs. He different from what she imagined? Xiaobei had hinted about it before, but she learned from He Changliu that He’s mother seemed to be very unhappy about the Yan family’s desire to let her marry into the family, and even wanted to break up the couple.

But after meeting her today, can Mrs. He please not be so easy to talk to?

Yan Sanmei looked at Yan Zhenbei inquiringly, and Yan Zhenbei also looked confused.

"I'm not kidding. Brother He said his mother didn't speak properly, so he said something back. Then his mother made him eat coarse food every day, and she even took away several of my meals."

Yan Zhenbei felt wronged: "I even asked if it was because of you, Third Sister. He sighed several times and swore to me that it would be useless even if the Lord disagreed, let alone his mother."

Yan Sanmei: “…” What the hell is going on. She really suspected that these people had read so much that they became stupid. Such unfilial remarks were really something that only one dared to say and only one dared to listen to.

She actually dared to believe it.

"I'd better go find Doctor Hu to check my pulse."

Hearing is not as good as seeing. Yan Sanmei felt that after this misunderstanding, she should learn from her mistakes and never trust anyone again, especially He Changliu and Xiaobei, who were unreliable.

He Changliu, who was classified as unreliable by Yan Sanmei, was suddenly grabbed by his mother's ear. He was stunned for a moment, and then he continued to cry out in pain.

"Mother, mother, mother, I'm still injured, please don't make it worse... It hurts, it hurts."

After taking a look at He Changliu's wound, He's mother twisted her body in disappointment.

"It's a wound the size of a palm, but you're howling like that. No wonder the Yan family let you marry into the family. You're really not as good as Xiaoxi. A girl got such a big shock, but you can still be so calm without crying or making a fuss. Look at you, you can't even compare to a good old man..."

What a slip of the tongue! How could you call Xiaoxi, such a beautiful girl, an old woman?

"It's embarrassing." After He's mother made a summary, she smiled at Yan Zhennan, who was holding the basin with a restrained look on his face, and said, "Thank you for taking care of my useless son."

"Mrs. He, you're too polite." Yan Zhennan felt a little panicked when facing He's mother, whose expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book. He was afraid that she would smile at one moment and get mad at him the next.

He doesn't seem to be very good at arguing with women.

In fact, He's mother herself was a little embarrassed. She had to say that before, she felt that her son had the title of a juren and was not bad looking. In addition, the He family's wealth made him worthy of any girl in the whole Anning Town.

But now she just felt that her son was ashamed of himself, crying like this in front of Xiaoxi and Xiaoxi's brothers and sisters over such a minor injury.

She was to blame for not being manly enough. She always wanted to have a little boy, so she actually raised him as a little brother for a while when they were young.

I don’t know if it’s because of this reason that my youngest son was raised to be too delicate.

It was no wonder that the Yan family wanted him to marry into the family. She had to admit that compared with the two young men in front of her, her son seemed unreliable.

"You two are the two elder brothers of the Yan family, right?"

"Yan Zhennan, second brother Yan Xiaoxi, this is..." Yan Zhennan almost blurted out, this is my wife.

Or it is said that some things can easily become a habit if you say them too much. Just because He Changliu called her "Master's wife" a few days ago, he called Ayun his wife for several days in a row in order to uphold his husband's authority.

Wife, wife, wife, it really goes so smoothly.

Fortunately, Qiao Qingyun knew Yan Zhennan very well, and he guessed at the moment he paused that this man might have almost said the wrong thing.

He smiled dotingly and helplessly, then took over Yan Zhennan's conversation and continued, "Madam He, I am Qiao Qingyun, the adopted son of the Yan family, and can also be considered Xiaoxi's brother."

"Yes, yes, we are one family. Ayun is also ours." No matter whether she is his brother or daughter-in-law, he has to let others know that Ayun is from his Yan family.

"It turned out to be Dean Qiao and Second Brother Yan, both of them are good-looking and talented people."

"Mrs. He is still as charming as ever."

"But you young people are not as capable as me."

As He's mother spoke, she couldn't help but look at Qiao Qingyun a few more times. Although He Changliu had been studying at Gudao Academy, she had never been there, so it was also the first time she met the legendary Dean Qiao.

I never thought she would be so young and so beautiful.

It is true that when people are compared, they die; when goods are compared, they are thrown away. With such a beautiful jade in front of him, it would not be surprising if Xiaoxi looked down on his son.

"Everyone, could you please let Doctor Hu prescribe medicine for me first?" He Changliu, who was left out, listened to them flattering each other and completely ignoring him, and was completely upset.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's just a small wound. You won't die if you apply some medicine later." He's mother was kind and cheerful one second, but became irritable the next.

He Changliu: "..." A cut the size of a palm can only be called a small wound? Is this my biological mother?

"I'll go call the doctor." Yan Zhennan reached out and pulled Qiao Qingyun, dragging him out.

After walking out of the inner room, he exhaled sharply: "Too scary, Ah Yun, what do you think Madam He means?"

Why do I always feel like it's an irony when I praise his good looks and abilities?

Qiao Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he feels embarrassed?"

"Who is embarrassing?" Yan Zhennan looked back and said, "The guy named He, why is he embarrassing?"

Qiao Qingyun just smiled and said nothing. Indeed, for a big dog who not only loves to act coquettishly but also cries for no reason, there is nothing shameful in crying out when injured.

I can only say that it is fortunate that Yan Lao Er is here today. If it were Yan's eldest brother...

I will probably say it again: A scholar is good for nothing.

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