Yu Wantai glanced at him and asked, "What do I need to tell you about my thoughts?"

Jixiang shook his head like a wave drum, and the flesh on his fat face trembled. "Master, you are the master. How can I ask for an explanation from you? I am just curious and ask out of curiosity!"

Ruyi on the side turned away with disdain, unable to understand how Jixiang, who was also born in the secret position, could become a fawning fat man in just a few years?

Looking at the busy craftsmen, Yu Wantai could not hide his satisfaction. He turned around and saw the two followers with different expressions. He was unhappy and asked, "Why are you all so sad?"

Hearing this, Jixiang's fat face instantly blossomed, "I am very happy, I am very happy!"

Meeting the threatening gaze of his master, Ruyi shuddered and quickly showed his two rows of white teeth, "Haha, I am happy too, happy!"

I thought to myself that you were too difficult to please. A few days ago, you didn't allow people to mention marriage. If anyone accidentally mentioned it, you would look at them with such a sharp look that you wanted to torture them to death.

Only a few days had passed and he had changed his mind again. Not only did he allow the proposal to be raised, but he also wanted the whole family to join in the fun.

Seeing that the two servants were smiling more fakely than each other, Yu Wantai sneered and turned his eyes away, too lazy to look at them anymore.

After watching the busy craftsmen for a while, he strolled to the pear tree in the yard to look for fruit.

The pear tree has luxuriant branches and leaves. At a glance, it is all lush green leaves. The huge trunk only has three or two green fruits. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find where the fruits are hidden.

Jixiang came running over, tiptoed to help with the search, and did not forget to take credit, "Master, don't worry, I have sent people to watch the golden fruit on the tree for twelve hours a day, and I guarantee that even gods and ghosts can't touch it."

Strangely enough, the pear tree in the yard has been planted for eight years. The gardener knows that it is the prince's precious tree and dares not neglect it at all, taking good care of it every day.

As the years went by, the tree grew taller and taller, and its branches and leaves became greener and greener, but it did not bear any fruit.

As time went by, people no longer held out hope, thinking that the pear tree must be a male and would not naturally bear fruit.

But this year, for some reason, the pear tree suddenly began to bear fruit again. Although there were only a few fruits, it proved that the tree was not male and could give birth.

When the prince knew that the pear tree had borne fruit, he was so happy that he would walk around the tree several times every day, fearing that the fruits that he had worked so hard to produce would disappear.

As the fruits grow from germination to maturity, some of them are bound to fall. Every time a fruit falls, the prince's face will be gloomy for several days.

Now there are only three and a half big green fruits left on the huge fruit tree. He has to protect the remaining pear cubs even if it costs half his life.

If anything happens to these three remaining pear cubs, the prince will definitely eat them alive.

"Master, I found it. The fruit is there!"

Looking in the direction indicated by Jixiang, there was indeed a green fruit hidden among the branches and leaves. Yu Wantai's eyes were gentle and there was a smile on the corners of his lips. The green fruit in his eyes seemed to be more beautiful than anything in the world.

Once upon a time, there was an old pear tree in the yard where he and Yinyin lived.

In April, when the pear blossoms are in full bloom and fill the garden with fragrance, anyone who sees them will praise the beauty of the pear blossoms. Only Yinyin will tilt her head back and drool, "When will the pear tree bear fruit? I want to eat some..."

When the green fruits sprouted, Yinyin looked up at the tree more often. The light of expectation in her eyes was scorching, and she would mutter to herself every day, "The fruits will grow up quickly, only when they grow up will they become sweet..."

The green fruits grew bigger little by little, losing their astringent taste and giving off an alluring fragrance. Yinyin would always lie under the pear tree, biting her fingers and drooling, "Sister An, there are so many fruits on the tree, I can't count them all... With so many fruits, we will definitely be able to eat them..."

After much anticipation, the fruits finally ripened, but one day when they came back from outside, only bare branches were left on the tree, and half of the fruits were gone.

Yinyin's eyes were filled with disappointment, which made people feel distressed. But the next second she smiled sweetly at him, "Don't be sad, Sister An. When Yinyin grows up, I will plant a hundred pear trees. I don't believe that we will not be able to eat the fruits!"

……

September 18th is Yan Muxi’s 17th birthday.

Grandpa’s gift was the first to arrive, 170,000 taels of silver, simple and practical.

Ever since Yan Muxi was born, Qian Chongguang has given silver on her birthday every year, 10,000 taels at the age of one, 20,000 taels at the age of two, and 30,000 taels at the age of three. The three years of arrears were later paid off, and with the 170,000 taels given this year, Yan Muxi's private property in silver alone is now worth nearly 1.5 million taels.

Qian Manman still gave me expensive jewelry. Although it was valuable, it wouldn’t matter if I had too much.

Everyone in the Qian family, the Yan family, Minghui, including Yan Muyun and Gu Yuelan who were in mourning, also sent people to send birthday gifts.

Before noon, the birthday gifts Yan Muxi received had filled half the room.

Yinxia was busy sorting and classifying the gifts. Not long after, Dongyu walked into the room holding a half-large box.

"Miss, would you like to take a look at the gift sent by Prince Rong's Mansion?"

"Just leave it there for now and take a look at it later!" Yan Muxi was playing with Da Huang and waved his hand without paying any attention.

"The black-faced attendant of Prince Rong's Mansion specifically instructed me to hand the gift to you personally. Are you sure you don't want to take a look at it?" Dong Yu couldn't hide her curiosity.

Just now, the Black-Faced attendant was holding the box while walking, for fear that it would shake and damage the things inside. After she took it over, it only shook a little, and the Black-Faced attendant almost fought with her.

As far as she knew, Hei Lian was the personal attendant of Prince Rong, who only took orders from Prince Rong. The things in the box must have been given to the young lady by Prince Rong. She was really curious, what was in the box? Why would he treasure it so carefully and solemnly?

Hearing that the box was sent by Yu Wantai's followers, Yan Muxi subconsciously became alert.

She originally thought it was a gift of honor from Prince Rong's Mansion, but there was no need for Yu Wantai's entourage to deliver a gift of honor. Could it be that the birthday gift was sent by Yu Wantai?

Yu Wantai would be so kind as to give her a birthday gift? It's impossible that the sun would rise from the west!

There must be something wrong with the abnormality, and sudden kindness must be a fraud!

Yan Muxi stood up, took two steps back, took out a handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose, "Dongyu, open the box carefully, and remember to stand far away."

Dongyu felt that the future son-in-law would not harm her young lady, but her young lady had always been smart and could always guess things correctly, so it was always right to listen to her.

She also took out a large handkerchief, covered her mouth and nose with it and tied it behind her head, then carefully opened the box.

When Dong Yu saw what was in the box, he was stunned.

Yinxia took a step closer to take a look, and was also stunned when she saw what was in the box.

"Did you see clearly? What's in the box?" Yan Muxi was standing far away and couldn't see, so he stood on tiptoe and asked anxiously.

Yin Xia came back to her senses from her daze and closed the box with a snap. "Miss, you'd better not look at it. There's nothing good in it."

Dong Yu was confused and muttered, "Although the thing is not worth much, it's still okay!" How could it be not a good thing?

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