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"Embroidery, stand down." Just as Yu Huaifang was about to explode with anger at the embroidery, Matriarch He finally came back to her senses. The reason why she berated the brocade was naturally not because of the spirit of the brocade, but because the brocade was good. She did not want to see Yu Huaifang point at the brocade and scold her.

The greatest wish of Matriarch Yu's life was the harmony of the clan. She especially gave birth to two children and a woman like that, hoping that the three of them would unite and be friends with each other.

However, looking at the expressions of those below, they all had their own thoughts.

With such a big business, people's heart would also be at ease.

The main members of the Yu Family lived with the Old Master in the capital. It was also because she was tired of the disturbance in the capital that she returned to the countryside to live. Who knew that she would not be able to come back to peace.

After Brother Xuan came back, the people of the third house would come back from time to time to stay for a while. A few days ago, they heard that she had arranged a marriage for him, so her eldest son couldn't come back because he had something to do.

It wasn't as if she didn't know that her youngest son was selling well for her eldest son.

If Brother Xuan was gone, then the doctor would say that the chances of him getting pregnant in the future would be close to zero after his mother had gotten injured while giving birth to a dragon and a phoenix.

In order to open their branches and scatter their leaves, Brother Xuan's mother had to bear with her heartache and chose a few maids to give them face. Unexpectedly, her eldest son, Yu Xiuwen, had knelt down before her and confessed his unfilial ways, refusing those maidservants.

To be honest, Matriarch He was very gratified that her son was able to bear the burden, have the ability to do so, and even see clearly. Seeing the couple's eyes fill up with tears, she had no interest in being this bad guy.

If Brother Xuan died, they would not want to let the eldest son die, so they naturally had to choose a successor from the other rooms. She looked at him coldly, and this Yu Huaifang seemed to have the same idea.

"Matriarch, this …"

"It's alright. Brother Xuan, you've already woken up. You can even go so far as to have a round room with him for the bride." It would be even better if Brother Xuan's daughter-in-law could get pregnant.

After he finished speaking, he did not bother to pay attention to the ugly expressions of the people below him. He picked up the tea leaves and took a few sips.

After about fifteen minutes, Yu Sanlang brought Xie Yuan to the main hall.

Although Yu Sanlang's face was a bit paler than a normal person's, it was still much better than when he was on the verge of death.

Xie Yuan followed quietly behind Yu Sanlang. Yu Sanlang knelt down and she followed suit.

Today, she was wearing a bright yellow dress with a white vest on the outside and a silver hairpin stuck in her hair. This silver hairpin wasn't worth much, but the craftsmanship was worth a lot of silver taels, especially the extremely thin one, which looked like a camellia. This was the only valuable thing on the Mo Clan.

Apart from the silver hairpin, only his ears were dotted with two pink pearls.

This pearl was most likely given to her by Brother Xuan.

Matriarch He's guess wasn't wrong. Yu Sanlang was the one who put the pink pearl on Xie Yuan. Even at his age, Xie Yuan had never worn such a precious item.

From time to time, he would touch it, worrying that if he wasn't careful enough, the pearl would be gone.

This was the second time the matriarch had seen this child.

The first time they met in the temple, she had felt that this child's looks suited her. This second time, she felt even more so that this Xie Yuan Niang was the lucky star.

Brother Xuan had already passed out a few days ago, so he could only hang himself by the side of the soup. But after the wedding last night, not only did he wake up, he even made a full room for her.

Judging from Xie Yuan's unstable walking posture, one could tell that her obedient grandson's body shouldn't be that much of a problem.

Xie Yuan's heart beat like a drum. She followed closely behind Yu Sanlang, and upon seeing him kneel towards the center, she too followed suit.

"Grandmother, have some tea."

"Grandmother, have some tea."

"Good child, quickly get up." When Matriarch He saw the rare spirited look on Xuan'er's face, the more she looked at Xie Yuan, the more satisfied she became.

She quickly got Embroidery to help both of them up and gave them thick red packets.

Next, he introduced them one by one, starting with Yu Xiuyuan.

He had collected a lot of things.

Third Uncle's attitude was still quite cordial, but Third Wife was neither cold nor hot. Xie Yuan imitated Yu Sanlang as he served her a cup of tea, which she accepted and took a sip before placing the cup down. Afterwards, he gave her a white jade bracelet with string.

It could be seen that the third wife didn't like her very much.

However, it wasn't her mother-in-law, so it didn't matter if she liked it or not.

After the marriage ceremony, Matriarch He dismissed the others, leaving the couple behind. She held Xie Yuan's hand with a smile on her face.

"Child, come to Grandmother's place and let Grandmother have a good look at you."

The child was not pretty enough.

Her eyes weren't big enough, her nose wasn't straight, and her mouth wasn't small. She had been working all year round, and her skin was slightly rough. The only advantage she had was the thickness of her earlobes.

However, what was even better was that Brother Xuan was actually willing.

Seeing that Brother Xuan had turned his gaze to Xie Yuan from time to time, how could Matriarch He, an experienced person, not understand?

Brother Xuan, you've put this child in your heart.

She laughed happily. As long as it was good, as long as it was good, as long as it was good, as long as it was good, the better it was, the more hope she had of hugging her great-grandson.

When he returned to the Hall of Blessing, Xie Yuan immediately sat down on a chair and poured himself a cup of tea. He then poured a cup for Yu Sanlang as well.

"It scared me to death."

"You did very well." Yu Sanlang drank the cup of tea with Xie Yuan's hand. When he saw Xie Yuan blushing as expected, a smile appeared on Yu Sanlang's face. "You did really well."

Although each and every one of his moves were not as famous as those of a genuine rich family, they were not much different from those of an ordinary rich family's young miss.

"I'm really too nervous, my legs are going soft." She knocked on her knee. Everyone said that rich families were full of trouble, and she seemed to think so too. Although her Third Uncle was smiling amiably at her, his smile didn't reach his eyes. It was all on the skin. Third Aunt was even more direct, showing that she really didn't like him.

"Right, where's your dad and mom?"

He had adopted a whole bunch of aunts, but he hadn't seen the rightful owner.

"My parents are in the capital. They have matters to attend to, so they temporarily cannot return."

"Oh, but, will your parents like me?" Her uncle had also said that the Yu Mansion was a place of great wealth and fortune, far more than just a small town like this.

"I'll like it." Yu Sanlang squeezed Xie Yuan's somewhat rough hands.

How could his mother not like her? Not to mention, "You are our family's little lucky star. Look, as soon as you marry over, I'll wake up. Moreover, maybe not long later, she will have a grandson to hug.

In his previous life, he had ignored so many people, his parents, his grandmother, and his wife because he was obsessed with that relationship.

The matron accompanied him and coaxed him, but in the end …

The mistress wanted a child so badly that he could not give it to her, not even because of his stupidity.

"Husband, what happened to you?" Sensing that Yu Sanlang seemed a little disappointed, Xie Yuan held his hand instead. Xie Yuan's hand was slightly yellow, but it was a little rough. Yu Sanlang's hand was white and slender.

Strangely, however, two hands, so different from each other, were clasped together, as if they were a match made in heaven. No matter how you looked at it, they seemed harmonious.

Xie Yuan and Yu Sanlang got along harmoniously. Although Xie Yuan could read, he hadn't learned much from Lady Qian's interference, so he didn't mind being like Xie Xin from the second branch.

Looking at his wife who was grinding ink for him while he drew her smile on the xuan paper, he thought it was a beautiful thing. Especially since his wife was the one whom he longed for. She was even more beautiful.

"Hubby, your drawing is really good." Xie Yuan opened his eyes in shock. Although she did not think that her uncle had studied well and if he had studied well, there was no need for him to marry her in exchange for the title of High Scholar, but her uncle's painting was very good.

Xie Xin once showed off a painting of her uncle. When she was carrying some pigweed, she even stopped her and asked her to comment on it.

Back then, she had scanned the painting and only said 'pretty'. The group of girls had laughed at her for being illiterate and such. But now that she saw Yu Sanlang's painting, she understood why there was a stranger.

Compared to Saburo's painting, Uncle's painting couldn't even withstand a single blow.

She stretched out her hand to pick up the scroll and looked at the portrait of herself. It was almost exactly the same as the one she had seen in the bronze mirror this morning. Even its charm was the same.

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah, I like it." Xie Yuan looked at Yu Sanlang with sparkling eyes. She carefully put away the portrait and held Yu Sanlang's slightly emaciated face in her hands.

"What should we do? "Master, I suddenly feel so happy."

Initially, he thought that it was a dead end, but to think that it would be a bright future.

Yu Sanlang had treated her so well. From his gaze, one could tell that she was indeed someone blessed.

"If that's the case, then I'll be happy. After that, I'll treat you even better. What can you do?" He really was an easy person to satisfy.

"Then I'll be better for you too." If someone loved her, loved her, and cared for her, she would naturally love him even more, protect him, love him even more, and place him at the very top of her heart …

Red and Green Willow, who were at the door, looked at the two people in the room. They glanced at each other.

They really thought that their young master wouldn't be able to make it, especially Hong Liu, who had already found a place to stay and had sent someone to tell them that they hoped that after the third young master left, they would be arranged to stay in the fourth young master's room.

But now, the Third Young Master had recovered and even married a wife. Her emotions also became complicated.

He still remembered that at lunchtime, the steward of the Fourth Young Master's courtyard, the Senior Servant, had come over, saying that she had agreed to let her pass.

If the Third Young Master hadn't woken up, she would naturally have been willing and happy. However, the Third Young Master had woken up, and she was still a head maid. She couldn't possibly tell the Third Young Master to stop being a head maid and run off to become a second class maid.

She did not answer the matron, but said she should think about it.

She was also worried. If she rejected the steward, then what if Third Young Master fell? What should she do then?

For a moment, Hong Liu didn't know what to do.

"Azurewillow."

She called for Azurewillow.

The willow tree didn't even raise its head, it just grunted and continued sewing the gown in its hands.

There was a needlework garden in the Yu manor, but Green Willow's craftsmanship was one of the best there. Third Young Master's clothes had always been sewn by her, especially the undergarments.

But today, her stitches seemed to be crooked, crooked, and her stitches were also big and small, completely lacking in the meticulous way they usually were.

Green Willow's heart was in a mess.

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