Whether this matter is serious or serious, it all depends on the attitude.

Yu Wei thought, isn't this just giving him a pillow when he feels sleepy? Aunt Qian probably didn't expect that a three-year-old child would be so unable to resist cheating.

Seeing Yu Wei's face, Xu Ying didn't dare to lean on her sister anymore. She pulled her sister out of her arms and saw that her round little face was wrinkled.

Aunt Qian was so frightened that she almost knelt down.

Seeing that Xu Ying was about to speak, Yu Wei hurriedly pulled the words over. Her gentle voice sounded behind Xu Han: "These are flowers in the flower garden, are they poisonous? Why didn't I know."

When Xu Han heard the question, he turned his head in his sister's arms and moved his eyes from Yu Wei's face to the palm-sized garland.

Yu Wei pretended to be puzzled: "How could such a beautiful flower be poisonous?"

Xu Han's voice was soft: "What grandma said is poisonous."

Yu Weiwei looked with faint eyes and saw Aunt Qian plopped down on the ground: "Madam, please forgive me, I took the young lady to the flower garden two days ago. The eighth young lady wanted to pick flowers by herself, but there were some flowers on the rhizomes. Thorn, this slave has no choice but to lie to Miss Eight that the flower is poisonous."

Yu Wei tilted her head and looked at Xu Han: "Han'er is not good. Don't touch the thorny flowers. What if it pricks our Han'er's white and tender hands?"

Even if he is three years old, that is the age when a foolish young man refuses to admit defeat. If he has never done something, he has never done it, so he will not allow others to slander him!

So Xu Han raised his neck and said, "Han'er didn't want to pick flowers!"

If she wants flowers, her grandma and maid will pick them.

Yu Wei said "Oh" and turned the horse's head: "That means Grandma Qian is lying."

Aunt Qian kowtowed her head loudly: "I'm not lying, Miss Eight. It was you who wanted to pick flowers that day, so I said this to stop you. Miss Eight, have you forgotten?"

Grandma's eyes were strange, and she looked at a three-year-old baby with a compulsive gaze.

Xu Han was a little scared, stopped talking, and threw herself into her sister's arms again.

It was only because Grandma Qian was lying that she didn’t want to pick flowers!

But in the end, little Xu Han did not shame Grandma Qian in public.

Aunt Qian lowered her head and justified herself by saying, "Miss Eight is still young, so she can't remember what happened two days ago. She must have forgotten it."

Then he said to Wei: "Madam, this matter is my fault. I shouldn't have talked nonsense in front of Miss Eight. Please punish me."

How could Yu Wei punish her? Not to mention that the matter had not yet come out about Chou Yin Mao. Even if something came out, Yu Wei would not do anything to Aunt Qian in front of Xu Han.

No matter what, Xu Han still has some admiration for Aunt Qian. At this moment, Xu Han didn't understand anything, so Yu Wei punished Aunt Qian in public.

Why do you need to be this evil person?

So she waved her hand: "It's okay, just don't talk nonsense about these little things in front of Miss Eight."

Aunt Qian breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she had passed this test.

Yu Wei glanced at Xu Ying and saw that the girl was deep in thought. She curled her lips and said, "Okay, let's continue making garlands."

After this experience, Grandma Qian was sure that Miss Eight was worried, so she stared at Miss Eight even more closely.

Xu Ying opened her mouth, intending to ask something. After scanning the hall, she finally gave up and followed Yu Wei, weaving garlands thoughtfully.

Yu Wei's hands were quick, and he made two garlands, one large and one small, in one go. One was placed on Xu Ying's head while she was thinking wildly, and the other was directly put on herself.

After putting it on, she shook her head and asked Xu Han, who was huddled in her sister's arms: "Does it look good?"

The little girl was so greedy that she threw away the brainwashing bag that Grandma Qian had stuffed for her these past few days: "Han'er wants it too."

Yu Wei smiled with satisfaction and covered the little girl's head with the small wreath from before: "No one can be missing our Han'er."

Xu Ying saw her sister becoming lively again and touched the wreath on her head. She finally decided to let go of the thoughts in her mind. She looked at Yu Wei shyly and said, "Mom, teach me how to weave it too."

Yu Wei immediately grabbed two handfuls of flowers and gave them to the two sisters: "Then I have to collect interest, how about you two each make a bracelet for me?"

Naturally, Xu Ying would not refuse, and little Xu Han was also happy with her ability: "Okay, okay, let's make a bracelet for my mother!"

Aunt Qian huddled in the corner, listening to Miss Eighth's words, she felt her little heart was broken.

After playing with the two little ones at Xu Ying's place for an hour, Yu Wei headed all the way to his sister-in-law in a high-profile manner with a wreath on his head and two bracelets.

It's been so many days since she came here, and she hasn't been to other places except the third room and Songhe Hall.

There will definitely be a lot of places to deal with my sister-in-law in the future, so I have to go to the other party's territory first to get familiar with her.

In addition, she also wanted to ask what regulations the sister-in-law was planning to come up with to deal with the issue of her food getting cold easily.

Across the small gravel road, there are several flower beds, plus the big pond.

When he was at the big pond, Yu Wei stopped and looked at the pond, which had more than doubled in size, with a stone bridge built over it.

The water surface is not shabby either. Just like before, green lotus leaves the size of millstones are floating on the water, and pink and white flowers are either in bud or in full bloom, graceful and graceful.

Green plants of different heights are also planted on the edge of the expanded pond, which are lush and growing happily.

The efficiency of this ancient man is really high.

Yu Wei walked onto the stone bridge, leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, echoing a pool of hibiscus. The breeze blew her hair on the temples, and the small flowers in the wreath on her forehead also trembled in the wind. She felt shy just looking at it. Pleasant.

Yu Wei supported his chin with one hand, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his peach blossom eyes were moist. In the eyes of the men not far away, she looked like a picture of beauty.

"Rongxuan, which sister of yours is that?" A man in white asked intoxicatedly, holding a fan handle and half-squinting his eyes.

The man named Rong Xuan also had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but that surprise turned into a pity in an instant: "Brother Zibo, it is better to focus on your studies. That is my third aunt."

As soon as these words came out, the remaining three men sighed: "What a pity."

Xu Rongxuan raised his eyebrows: "Brothers, it's not easy to say this nonsense."

Several men were stunned for a moment, and then became a little embarrassed. One of them immediately said: "General Zhenbei is so lucky."

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed again.

The stone bridge was a little high, so Yu Wei naturally saw the movement here. There were five people, sorry, she didn't recognize any of them.

Although Xu Shiyu took her to see everyone in the mansion that day, there were so many people in the general's mansion, and Yu Wei didn't have the ability to remember everything.

What's more, after so many days, I have completely forgotten whether it is a circle or a square.

Bi Tao did her homework well and whispered in her ear: "Madam, the man in purple in the middle is the second son of the eldest son."

Yu Wei understood. The moment their eyes met, she nodded and smiled, taking it as a greeting.

"She smiled at me!"

"Shameless! You are obviously smiling at me!"

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