Who cares about belated family affection? Family members beg for forgiveness

In the Hou Mansion.

Lan Weiwei stood at the back, looking ahead.

At first, her jealous hands clenched into fists.

His eyes were red and he felt indignant.

How could a mere village girl receive such great honor?

She learns so many things all day long, but none of them is useful to her.

Is medical skill really that powerful?

In the eyes of the world, isn't that the lowest position?

When will doctors become so glorious?

Until she saw the first gift.

Lan Weiwei's resentment and jealousy were half gone.

She pursed her lips in disdain, it was just a cricket.

Who cares?

Only a village girl like Lan Kexin would be interested in it.

If you give it to her, she will think the crickets pollute her eyes.

When Lan Weiwei saw the second gift, her jealous heart was instantly soothed.

She was looking forward to the third gift with a look of derision.

If these are all you have to give, go ahead! The more the better.

She could also use it to make fun of her in the future.

"Luluo, Chunzhu is the only one helping. I'm afraid she can't carry it, so let's go out and help."

Luoluo cried out and looked at Lan Weiwei worriedly.

"Girl, the eldest girl didn't call us."

"We are all sisters from the same mansion. Even if she doesn't ask, we should go and help her. This is called harmonious sisters."

The second girl has been getting more and more irritable and unstable recently.

She was afraid that the girl would not be able to bear the blow if she went.

What if something funny happens in front of the mansion?

The first person to be punished was her personal maid.

Although the two gifts mentioned above are not expensive.

But there are still six items to come. Who knows if there will be any unique gifts?

At that time, giving the eldest girl a surprise would mean giving the second girl a scare.

"Girl, the old lady didn't tell us to go through."

Lan was slightly displeased, "Then you just stand here and wait, I'll go get it myself."

Without giving Luoluo a chance to refuse, Lan Weiwei stepped out of the door and walked towards Lan Kexin.

She was all smiles at this moment.

He walked to Lan Kexin with a sweet and friendly smile.

They looked like a pair of sisters with deep affection.

"Ah, the two sisters are reconciled?"

Everyone booed.

"Don't make any noise. Let's see what Young Master Song's third gift is."

This time, the little maidservant walked directly to Lan Kexin and squatted down without Song Ye's instructions.

He said respectfully, "Please accept this, Miss Lan. This is the third gift the young master has given you."

This time, I knew it wasn't a box without tearing off the red cloth.

Lan Kexin was suspicious. What on earth was this shriveled thing?

Song Ye urged:

"Sister Lan, can you guess what the third gift is?"

"Can I touch it?"

Song Ye did not refuse.

Lan Kexin touched it through the red cloth.

Feeling the shape, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"crossbow!"

Lan Kexin only said one word.

Song Ye jumped up with joy.

"Sister is amazing, sister is great, you guessed it right again."

This kid has become a spirit.

She lifted the red cloth and placed a wooden crossbow on the tray.

Lan Kexin took it in her hand, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, did you come up with all this?"

Song Ye nodded proudly: "That's a must!"

Lan Kexin gave him a thumbs up.

"Ye'er is the smartest one. Sister has high hopes for you."

"Okay, sister, just wait. When Ye'er grows up, I will never let anyone bully you."

Lan Kexin laughed now, and laughed.

This was her sincere smile, and her eyes were unconsciously filled with a thin layer of mist.

She looked up at the sky, trying to force the moisture out of her eyes.

From the past life to this life, no one has ever said that they would protect her.

Unexpectedly, a four-year-old child gave her this promise.

Regardless of whether he can do it in the future.

At least he is sincere at this moment.

That's all I need.

After she pushed the moisture away.

Lan Kexin didn't dare to say another word.

Just nodded and smiled.

The Sixth Prince, who was standing in the distance watching all this, had a dark face.

"Do I need to be so moved by what a little brat said?"

Xuan Yi explained, "Miss Lan has had no one to protect her since she was a child. After returning to the Marquis' Mansion, she was even more bullied. I think Young Master Song is the first person to say such words."

"Shut up." The Sixth Prince's face darkened.

There was a sudden pain somewhere in my chest.

But he forced himself to suppress the pain.

On the other side, Song Bowen looked at Lan Kexin who was showing her emotions so openly.

I remembered the day when she cruelly beat her son.

He felt inexplicably sad and glanced at Lan Mufeng inconspicuously.

"Your family is truly remarkable. You are willing to hurt a country girl with no background like this again and again."

Lan Mufeng didn't say anything and looked at Lan Kexin with the same complicated expression.

Every time, her body was covered with sharp thorns that were aimed at the whole family.

But he easily breaks down in front of a child.

Lan Weiwei was closest to Lan Kexin and whispered:

"Sister, there has to be a limit to acting. Do you think everyone will believe your acting skills?"

Lan Kexin glanced at her inconspicuously and said nothing more.

The little maid glanced at Chunzhu and stood with Chunzhu consciously.

Lan Weiwei and Luluo wanted to lend a hand, but were disappointed.

No one noticed or cared about their embarrassment.

"Miss Lan, what is the fourth gift?"

"Yes, reveal it quickly, we are very curious."

The crowd started clamoring again.

Lan Weiwei laughed softly.

"Sister, there are crickets, a white horse, and a crossbow. Let me guess the fourth one. Could it be a whip? After all, you whipped him with a whip."

Lan Kexin retorted rudely.

"If the fourth one is a whip, do you believe it or not? I will hit you without mercy. Try the whip's toughness first."

"you dare."

"So, you'd better pray that the fourth one isn't a whip. You know how brave I am. Do you dare?"

This time, it was the servant who walked to Lan Kexin's side holding a tray.

It was still shriveled and not packed in any box.

Look at it, it's a thin line.

There was a cunning look in Lan Kexin's eyes.

"Sister, could it be that you really guessed it right? You should be prepared to be beaten by me."

Lan Weiwei looked at Song Ye's grimacing expression.

Preparing a whip is something he can actually do.

Thinking about the many people behind him, he would be shocked if Lan Kexin whipped him here.

Does she still want to save face?

Even if Lan Kexin apologized to her in front of everyone afterwards.

But, she is the one who is more embarrassed, okay?

She doesn't want it.

She subconsciously took several steps back.

Lan Kexin noticed her action and laughed sarcastically.

"Since you are afraid, don't hang around in front of me anymore."

This time, even Song Ye looked at Lan Kexin expectantly.

“Sister, hurry up, Ye’er wants to see if you are satisfied?”

Lan Kexin raised her eyebrows high.

It seems that this is a unique gift.

Otherwise, the little guy wouldn't be looking forward to it so much.

Lan Kexin stretched out her slender white hand, tightly grasped the red cloth, and slowly moved her hand away...