Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

After Yan Zhengqing returned to Haishi, he was always the one who picked up Yan Xing from school.

Occasionally, he would take Yan Xing for a ride.

"Your second brother has gone to pick up the guests."

"Oh."

Yan Xing lowered his little head in frustration.

After a while, he asked in a low voice: "Brother Ting, is the second brother angry with me?"

Yan Changting saw the villain exuding loneliness from the rearview mirror, and couldn't bear to speak harshly to him.

"Little fool, why is your second brother angry with you? But you really broke his heart last time. Do you want your sister or your brother?"

Yan Xing immediately explained, "No, I didn't mean that."

He was so angry that day that he said too much, but after he finished speaking, he regretted it.

That's his favorite second brother. How could he say that and hurt his heart?
"Brother Ting knows that you don't mean it that way. When I see your second brother later, apologize to him, and he will forgive you."

Yan Xing nodded heavily.

After Yan Changting picked up Yan Xuehui, he returned to the old house.

The originally harmonious atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became silent because of Yan Xuehui's joining.

Yan Xing laughed and talked to Yan Xuehui.

"Sister, brother Ting said that there are guests tonight."

"is it?"

Yan Xuehui was not interested in the guest Yan Xing was talking about, she was always thinking about the paternity test.

She was thinking, did Yan Wanqing also come to Haishi?

If it wasn't for her, why did the Yan family not doubt her identity when she had lived in Haishi for more than half a year, but now they began to doubt her?
Soon, after Yan Xuehui returned to the old house, someone answered this question for her.

"Grandma, hasn't Yan Zhengqing come back yet?"

"No, you're pretty fast."

Yan Jing came back after Yan Xuehui. Looking at the unusually busy atmosphere at home, he asked, "Is there any guest coming tonight?"

"My savior is coming."

Yan Jing paused as he undressed, "Why didn't you say earlier that you have guests, and I can buy some fruit when I come back."

"I'm getting people ready."

The old lady not only prepared fruit, but also prepared small snacks.

"dad."

Yan Xing ran over and hugged Yan Jing's thigh, Yan Jing smiled and picked up his son and sat on the sofa, "Huihui, sit beside Dad."

The three of them sat on the sofa happily, and Yan Jing gently asked about Yan Xuehui's courses.

A loud voice came from outside.

"Grandma, I brought Wanqing back."

Wanqing...

Yan Xuehui's body was as if petrified, unable to move.

She swallowed.

Is it the Wanqing she knew?

Everyone in the Yan family stood up to greet her, and the old lady walked in the front. She cordially lifted Yan Wanqing, "Wanqing, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yan Zhengqing held hands full of fruit and said helplessly, "Wanqing must buy you some fruit. We were delayed on the road for a while."

The old lady frowned, "It's fine if you come, what kind of fruit do you bring!"

"Its fruit is quite sweet, I'll bring it to you to taste."

Yan Wanqing's voice sounded like a thunderbolt above Yan Xuehui's head.

Her eyes widened in horror, the blood in her body flowed back quickly, and she was unable to think as if her brain was ischemic.

Yan Xing did not chase after him, he lay beside Yan Xuehui, looking at her with clear eyes worriedly, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"I, I'm fine."

Yan Xuehui forced herself to remain calm.

She can't panic.

Even if Yan Wanqing came, so what?
If she doesn't admit it, can they still force her?

She stood up and met Yan Wanqing's eyes.

She looked as usual, with a faint smile on her lips.

Yan Xuehui understood instantly.

Yan Wanqing knew her identity a long time ago.

Yan Wanqing was welcomed onto the sofa by the stars, and the old lady was next to Yan Wanqing, never letting go of her hand from the beginning to the end.

The more the old lady looked at Yan Wanqing, the more she liked her, "Wanqing, I am usually the only old woman in our house, if you are fine, you can come to our house often to play."

Yan Changting immediately echoed, "If you want to come over, I'll pick you up."

With a snap, Yan Zhengqing patted him and said angrily, "What are you talking about here? You are so busy every day, do you have that time?"

Yan Zhengqing looked at Yan Wanqing with a smile, "Wanqing, I have a lot of time, I'll pick you up."

Yan Jun looked at the two of them suspiciously, "Why did you two suddenly become so active?"

"We've been very positive."

Yan Jun said: "Then I asked you to pick me up at work, why don't you go?"

Yan Zhengqing plausibly said, "It is you who want to promote the style of hard work and hard work. You take the bus every day and don't let us pick you up."

Yan Jun: "..."

Well, his own problem, no wonder son.

"Okay, okay, stop talking here, Wanqing has been studying all afternoon, she must be very hungry now, let's go eat!"

A group of people moved to the restaurant, Yan Jing walked at the back, and he glanced at Yan Xuehui.

"Huihui, why are you so pale?"

Yan Xuehui touched her face, "Yes, yes?"

Yan Jing walked over, "Huihui, are you feeling unwell?"

Yan Xuehui glanced at Yan Wanqing, who was surrounded by members of the Yan family, and didn't want to move forward. Yan Jing saw her thoughts, and walked up to the old lady and whispered.

When the old lady heard this, her complexion suddenly became ugly, "She was fine when she came back just now, why did she feel uncomfortable when Wanqing came?"

Yan Jing was trained to be a bit hard to ride a tiger.

Yan Jun looked at his younger brother and said in disapproval: "Xiaojing, Wanqing is mother's lifesaver. Even if Xuehui is not feeling well, she should sit here and accompany her if she doesn't want to eat. Why are you so ignorant now?"

Yan Jing has always been polite, why is he not sensible now?
Yan Wanqing smiled and said, "Since Miss Yan is not feeling well, let her go back to her room to rest, I'm fine."

"She's fine."

Old Madam Yan looked at Yan Xuehui with a smile in her eyes, the coercion emanating from her body made Yan Xuehui unable to hold back, so she had no choice but to stand up.

Yan Wanqing noticed with keen eyes that Yan Xuehui's legs were trembling, and she had a decent smile on her face, which was provocative in Yan Xuehui's eyes.

She clenched her fists resentfully, feeling the urge to strangle Yan Wanqing to death.

Old Madam Yan squinted at her, "Xuehui, your father said that you are not feeling well. If you are not feeling well, go to the hospital to see it another day. You can't be uncomfortable when guests come, it's disrespectful."

Yan Xuehui's face turned red instantly, and the blush spread from her face to her neck.

"I'll go tomorrow."

"Sit down and eat!"

Everyone present could see Madam Yan's dislike for Yan Xuehui, and Yan Wanqing naturally could too, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.

It seems that Yan Xuehui's life in Yan's family is not so easy.

Knowing that she is not having a good time, she feels balanced in her heart.