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He came back full of joy. He thought he could reunite with Qiao Niang, but who would've thought …

Other than her father, no one else in the family said anything. Everyone said it was Qiao Niang's fault. She almost lost her sister-in-law, so she was too embarrassed to stay at home and ran away.

He was well aware of what Qiao Niang was like, so he didn't try to refute her on the surface, but only secretly went to ask his grandma. Unexpectedly …

"I have to go find Qiao Niang now. You still have time to think about it." Ol 'Three glanced at Madam Ann emotionlessly and walked out of the room without looking back.

Murong Jin didn't hesitate to shake Cui Yun off.

"Eh? "Where are you going, Jin gege, Jin gege, wait for me …"

Cui Yun was thinking about how to provoke Madam Ann and how to get Ol 'Three to give up on that bitch. She was pushed to the ground by Murong Jin without any defenses, and after seeing Murong Jin leave, she quickly got up and ran after him.

"This, this... This is outrageous! " Seeing Cui Yun run away with him, Yang Wenxian felt that he had lost all his face. He stomped his feet and shouted viciously at Madam Ann, "Hurry up and drag that disgrace back here!"

Really, truly a misfortune for their family. How could they make such a disgrace out of themselves? What was the identity of the Mu Rong family's third young master?

"Dad, what's the rush?" "I think that pretty boy is pretty good. If he marries our Cui Yun, wouldn't you be eating and drinking with him in the future?" Seeing that Madam Ann was about to chase after her, Yang Dahai stopped her and refused to go.

Tsk tsk, he just realized that the pretty boy's identity was not ordinary. If Cui Yun could really marry him, then how could his own little days be worse in the future? At least... At least that pretty boy's clothes... Tsk tsk …

Yang Dahai was already fantasizing that if he wore such clothes, wouldn't he be bewitched to death by a bunch of girls' wives? Do you want any kind of woman when the time comes? Are you afraid that you won't be able to marry your wife?

"Really? Who was that pretty boy? When did you meet our Cui Yun? Are you prepared to come to our house and propose at any time? " Madam Ann's eyes immediately lit up when she heard that. She didn't care about Ol 'Three anymore and pulled Yang Dahai's arm as she asked anxiously.

Although she had only taken a glance, she could tell that the clothes he was wearing was not something an ordinary person could afford to wear. She already said that her daughter isn't an ordinary person, tsk tsk … This really was the young mistress's fate.

"You … You... Truly, disgraceful! Even if she were to be their concubine, no one would want her! " Yang Wenxian did not expect Madam Ann to be like Cui Yun and Yang Dahai. She was so angry that she blew her beard and glared at him as she bowed apologetically to Manager Wang.

"Qiao Niang, it's my fault that you suffered!" Under the guidance of the kind aunt, Yang Laosan successfully found Qiao Niang. Looking at her rough hands and pale face, Ol 'Three felt its heart being pierced.

"No, no, I'm fine." Not long after their marriage, Lao San left, saying that it was a lie to not be excited, but Qiao Niang was still not used to it.

Yes, when the person she had been anticipating day and night suddenly appeared in front of her, Qiao Niang found it hard to believe. At the same time, all the grievances she had accumulated in her heart erupted.

"Mom, don't cry." The little girl held Qiao Niang's hand and looked at her pitifully. In his heart, he was thinking of how much strength his mother would give him, so he shouldn't forgive her so easily.

When she first saw Yang Laosan, she immediately understood why Qiao Niang was willing to elope with him.

Honestly speaking, Yang Laosan's face was not low. Not only was his height far above that of the other brothers in Yang Family, even his temperament was so cold that he didn't want to be a peasant. However, he didn't know if he was born to be like this, or if he had practiced it on the battlefield.

However, none of this was important. What was important was that his bun mother would not forgive him so easily.

Ever since she knew that her old man had returned, the little girl had been planning on an excuse for her mother to leave this place. She didn't expect that before she had even thought of her excuse, this cheap old man would come knocking on her door. His speed was indeed fast.

"Is, is this our daughter? already this old? " Yang Laosan looked down at the girl and his eyes immediately filled with tears. He bent down and picked up the girl up. He tried his best to pull up the corner of his mouth into a kind smile: "Good girl, I am father, calling you daddy."

Eyebrows... Daddy …

Cover your face, cry!

Honestly speaking, when his father wasn't smiling, it was still alright. He looked extremely cold and detached. He had the aura of an expert. But this smile...

Alright, you all seemed to be in a daze … With his sturdy physique, he was like a big stupid bear … No matter how he looked at it, he did not seem to care about that petite and young grandfather-in-law of his …

Alright, this is evil …

"Good boy, what's wrong …" "Call me daddy …" Yang Laosan tried his best to smile to make himself look more friendly, but the more he tried, the more foolish he looked: "This … Qiao Niang, I … "I …"

[What is wrong with my daughter? Why didn't they pay attention to him? Yang Laosan looked at Qiao Niang anxiously.

"Little girl, this is daddy, calling me daddy."

With tears in her eyes, Qiao Niang looked expectantly at the girl. All right … Covering her face, if I don't call her daddy today, I'm afraid …

"Father!"

Goosebumps... Alright, no matter what, she wasn't really just a three-year-old child. Calling her father gave her goosebumps.

"Good, good …" "My good daughter, my darling daughter …" Hugging the girl tightly, Yang Laosan said with a blissful expression, "Qiao Niang, what's the name of our daughter? Why didn't you tell me when you wrote? "

After all these years, he had never known that he had a daughter, and it was his grandmother who had told him. Thinking of all these years, not only did Qiao Niang have to beg for food from Madam Ann, she also had to bring a little girl with her. When he heard his grandma say that the little girl had nearly lost her life several times, that rage in his heart …

"Girl …" "Little girl, she doesn't have a name yet." The smile on Qiao Niang's face slowly disappeared as she slowly lowered her head, choked with sobs. "Mother said you don't need to call your daughter by any names, just call her whatever you want."

Looking at the toes of her shoes, Qiao Niang felt an indescribable sorrow in her heart. Back then, it wasn't that she hadn't thought of giving the little girl a name, but Madam Ann had rejected her offer without even thinking about it …

He had been used to calling her a girl for so many years …

"This …" Yang Laosan knew what was going on without thinking. A trace of pain flashed across his eyes. He gently patted the girl's head and comforted her in a low voice, "Isn't this great? I'm back. I'll give our daughter a good name."

"En!" Qiao Niang nodded, tears streaming down her face. All the grievances and grievances from the past surged to the surface.

"How about this, let me give the little girl a name." Murong Jin had never walked so far in his life. When he finally reached the door, he was already panting heavily.

With one hand supporting the wooden door that was about to fall apart and the other supporting his knees, his sweaty clothes felt an indescribable discomfort as they tightly pressed against his body, but he wasn't angry. Instead, he was secretly delighted.

"About this, may I ask who you are?"

Yang Wenxian looked at Murong Jin with a puzzled expression. He had seen this person before at home and was worried about Qiao Niang and the girl along the way. Who would have thought that he would come all the way.

The girl turned her head and saw that it was Murong Jin. With a dark face, she put her hands on her hips and shouted, "Hey, who asked you to name me. Father, quickly chase him out. He is not a good person! "

At the same time, he thought to himself, How could I be so unlucky to be found by him? The heavens were truly blind. It was not easy for him to get a lucky dad, but before he could be happy, this evil star had also come.

"You are uncultured! Who are you driving away? "You uncultured wild girl, do you believe that I will beat you to death?" Cui Yun finally caught up to Murong Jin, but she did not expect the girl to kick him out. Cui Yun immediately yelled at him with a darkened face.

"Jin gege, are you alright?" Cui Yun held Murong Jin's arm tightly and looked at him nervously like a little woman. She looked as if she was afraid that Murong Jin would lose a strand of hair.

Jin gege …

"Hiss …"

So disgusting!

The girl couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked at Murong Jin with a disdainful look.

No way, this bro actually likes this sort of thing?

Tsk tsk, Cui Yun looked like she was in the throes of spring.

"Let go!"

Receiving the little girl's malicious gaze, Murong Jin's already unhappy mood became even more unhappy. He pushed Cui Yun away with a darkened face and scolded Mu Zi loudly, "Where's he going?! If you don't see any ox, ghost, snake, or divine, all of you are going to fall on your young master's body! "

"Yes, yes, young master, I was wrong!" Mu Zi bitterly laughed as she apologized, then she hurriedly went in front of Murong Jin to protect him. Seeing that Tsuilan still wanted to lean on Murong Jin, she blocked him at a distance of half a meter without any hesitation.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of others saying that he, a man, bullied a woman, he would have really kicked her hard. What a shameless woman. She actually leaned on a man so shamelessly. And their young master, seriously, from the start when he came up to us, you didn't say anything, who knows when you would despise him. However, he only dared to secretly think about it …

"Scram!" Tsuilan tried a few times but didn't even touch Murong Jin's clothes, her expression suddenly turned ugly. With his hands on his hips, he gloomily stared at Mu Zi. It looked like he would let her have a good look if he didn't move away.

What a joke, Murong Jin was a man she had her eyes on. No matter what, she was determined. How could she let a boy ruin her good fortune?

However, Mu Zi wasn't an ordinary person either. After so many years, the number of girls who wanted to rely on their young master was at least 800. He wasn't afraid at all. His way is to say whatever you want, and I won't let you get close to Young Master …

"Little girl, don't be rude!" Qiao Niang glanced at the little girl in displeasure and immediately apologized to Murong Jin, "I'm really sorry, the little girl is still young and doesn't understand, please don't mind her."

Although she didn't know what background this young man had, judging from his clothes and temperament, he was clearly no ordinary person.

"It's fine, it's fine. I really like this little girl. " Murong Jin lightly waved his fan with a face full of indifference, as if he didn't hear what the little girl said just now: "Since your brother is called Qing Yun, then I think you should call yourself Fu Yao."

After Murong Jin finished his sentence, he looked at the girl with an unfathomable look. For some reason, he kept having the feeling that this girl was not normal.