The wealthy tycoon wants to be the white moonlight of the little village girl

Yao Furong's little brain was quickly thinking of a solution, and she felt a lot of pressure!

I originally thought that at most I would just have to deal with dishonest maids, but I didn't expect that I would have to guard against such a heavyweight vixen!

She couldn't care about anything else for a moment, and hurriedly and quietly pulled Qinghe back. They couldn't stay in this dangerous place any longer, otherwise they might hear some shocking secrets!

She pulled Qing He to a secluded place and stopped. She looked at Qing He with worry and said, "Sister, what should we do? Brother-in-law still has such a vixen thinking about him. I heard that he wanted to commit suicide after getting married. If he really marries, he will definitely find a way to get rid of you and dominate brother-in-law for himself!"

Qing He was much more shocked than Yao Furong!

She twitched the corners of her lips bitterly, thinking sadly: So there really is something wrong. He went to visit the princess at Prince Jing's mansion in the middle of the night. No wonder he didn't want to tell me. He was probably afraid that I would make a scene if I knew...

Alas, since there is such a devoted girl who is determined to marry you, why bother going on a blind date... Isn't this just wasting your time as well as others'?

It was strange to say, although Qing He didn't want to marry here at first, now that she knew someone was thinking about Jiang Yaonian, she felt an indescribable bitterness in her heart...

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart...

Finally, the two returned to Chuping Villa.

After the kitchen delivered lunch, Yao Furong ate very little for the first time, and Qinghe ate even less.

Yao Furong put down her chopsticks and said to Qinghe, "Sister, I want to go home today."

She had to go back and discuss it with Chengzu immediately. This sudden news was too important. It was related to the future livelihood and safety of them. She had to go back and discuss it carefully!

Qing He nodded and said, "Okay." Then she called the maid over and said, "Go find a carriage to send Rong Er back."

After the maid went out, she came back after a while and said, "Miss San, the car is ready."

Yao Furong held Qinghe's hand and said sensibly, "Don't be sad, big sister. This may not be true! If there is anything, we can discuss it slowly. Don't take it to heart!"

Qing He said in a self-deprecating tone: "Don't worry, I'm fine...some things...are not for me to decide!"

Because the maids were present, Yao Furong did not dare to say too much. After giving a few instructions, she left in a hurry.

Qinghe came to the small pavilion of "Zuihuajian", sat on the railing couch, and stared into the distance in a daze...

I sat there for the whole afternoon.

In the evening, the maids came hurriedly and said, "Madam, Young Master Nian is back! He is waiting for you to come over for dinner in the old lady's upper room."

After hearing this, Qinghe slowly stood up and followed her to the upper room.

As soon as I entered, I saw Madam Jiang talking to Jiang Yaonian. Behind them stood a row of maids and old women, holding towels, washbasins and other things in their hands.

Qing He stepped forward and greeted respectfully.

Madam Jiang smiled kindly and said, "I heard that you like the roasted lamb breast and divine porridge made by the kitchen very much. I asked them to make them again today." Then she said to the maid Yu'er, "Go and bring those two dishes up and place them in front of the young lady."

Qinghe sat down opposite Jiang Yaonian, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Jiang Yaonian looked at her and asked softly, "What did you do this afternoon? Did you go to see that strange bird with your sister?"

Qinghe said nothing and just shook her head gently.

Madam Jiang smiled and said, "Qinghe, our garden is very big. If you feel bored, you can walk around freely. Don't stay in the house all the time."

Qing He replied softly, "Yes."

Jiang Yaonian felt that she seemed to be worried about something.

Madam Jiang said to Jiang Yaonian, "Nian'er, you too, put aside the things at hand and spend more time with Qinghe. She just left home and doesn't know anyone here. It's inevitable that she will feel lonely."

Qinghe raised her head and looked at Old Madam Jiang. She felt that this grandmother was easier to get along with than she had imagined. Generally speaking, such wealthy families would set a bunch of rules for the new daughter-in-law. Who would have thought that this grandmother was so considerate and had no airs at all!

Jiang Yaonian agreed.

After a while, a little maid came in with a food box. Yu'er opened the lid, took out the two dishes from the food box, and placed them in front of Qinghe. Madam Jiang smiled and said, "Eat quickly. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Qing He thanked the old lady obediently, picked up the spoon and drank the divine porridge gently.

Suddenly, a piece of steamed yellow grouper fish without bones was placed on the plate in front of her. Qing He looked up and Jiang Yaonian smiled at her gently and said, "The meat on the belly of this fish is very tender. Try it."

Mrs. Jiang was very happy to see the young couple so loving.

When Qing He came in just now, the way they looked made her think they were having a quarrel. But now seeing her grandson taking the initiative to pick up food for Qing He, Old Madam Jiang was very happy and hurriedly urged him, "Try it quickly!"

Qing He gently picked up a small piece with chopsticks, put it into her mouth and chewed it slowly. Madam Jiang asked with concern: "How is it?"

Qing He said "Hmm" softly, and Madam Jiang smiled and said, "You don't have to come and eat with me every meal in the future. You two can eat together in the other courtyard. Tomorrow Dong Zhi and Yu Jing will come and stay for two days. You two are newlyweds, and you need to spend more sweet time together.

Besides, Qinghe, you don't have to come here to pay your respects every morning and evening. Just come over whenever you have nothing to do. Take a look at the gift lists sent by relatives and friends when the time comes. If you find anything you like, pick some and have them delivered."

Qing He agreed and said with a gentle smile, "Thank you, Grandma, for your care and understanding."

Jiang Yaonian discovered that she was angry with him.

From the moment she came in till now, she hadn't even looked at him. In addition, she only smiled slightly when she was talking to her grandmother, which showed that she was obviously angry with him...

After the meal, the maid brought cut fruit and hot tea.

Jiang Yaonian silently handed Qinghe a peeled loquat.

After Qinghe took it, she wondered: How does he know what I like to eat?

If she had not heard of that princess before, she would have eaten the loquat without hesitation!

But now, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart and did not want to accept his kindness, so she casually presented the loquat to Old Madam Jiang and said with a naughty smile: "Grandma, please accept my gift of flowers to Buddha!"

Madam Jiang smiled and said, "Nian'er peeled it for you, so just eat it."

Qing He smiled and said, "This is what we two gave you together."

Old Madam Jiang had no choice but to take it with a smile.

The three of them chatted for a while, and then Madam Jiang urged them to go back and rest: "If you have nothing else to do, go back early. I'll play cards with the maids for a while and then go to bed."

The two of them stood up, said goodbye, and returned to the villa.

The maid Feng'er brought tea, and Jiang Yaonian said to them, "You all go down."

Several maids retreated and closed the door.

The room was silent for a moment. He looked at Qing He, "Did someone make you angry? Why do you look a little unhappy?"

Qinghe remained silent.

Jiang Yaonian looked sideways at her and continued to guess, "Are you angry with me?"

No answer when asked.

When asked again, Qing He raised her head, looked at Jiang Yaonian and said softly: "Mr. Jiang, did you go to Prince Jing's Mansion last night?"