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"Fu Yao? Fu Yao that went straight for ninety thousand Li? " Qiao Niang frowned slightly when she heard that. "Thank you, young master. It's just that we girls are just ordinary girls. I think …"

Qiao Niang was puzzled as to why Murong Jin would give the girl such a name. It wasn't that this name was bad, but that it was too grand for a small family like theirs.

"Fu Yao went straight for 90,000 Li?" "Mmm, not bad, I like it." Yang Laosan didn't see the disapproval on Qiao Niang's face at all. He nodded in satisfaction and said, "My daughter, you can call me Fu Yao from now on."

"Come, thank you, young master!"

"Thank you!" The little girl pursed her lips and was somewhat unwilling, but she did not resist. Alright, it wasn't that she didn't want to resist, but she had been called Fu Yao in her previous life. She didn't expect that this pretty boy would give her the same name.

"No need to thank me!" Murong Jin had a faint smile on his face as if it was a small matter. At the same time, he winked at the girl without leaving a trace. The little girl instantly understood … It looks like this name isn't just for show...

"Qiao Niang, you've suffered so much these past few years. Grandmother has told me everything that has happened in the past few years. "Come back with me, I won't let you get bullied again." It was so easy to find his wife and children, Yang Laosan wanted to take his wife and children back and live a good life the most.

"No, I'm not leaving!" However, Yang Laosan didn't expect that the first one to resist wasn't Qiao Niang, but the little girl.

The girl's face was scrunched up in dissatisfaction. What a joke, she didn't want to go back. Not only did she have to face that old demoness, but most importantly, her path to becoming rich had just begun. How was he going to continue his path to becoming rich when he returned …

Qiao Niang held the little girl's hand and lowered her head. Although she didn't say anything, it was obvious that she wasn't willing to go back either.

"Qiao Niang, Fu Yao, I know you've suffered greatly. I don't want to go back, but... "But we can't go anywhere without an account." Yang Laosan sighed helplessly. He wanted to travel far away more than anyone else, but Madam Ann had his household register in her hands, and it was impossible for them to leave.

"Alright, alright then." Qiao Niang thought for a moment before nodding.

Others might not know how important the household registration certificate was, but Qiao Niang did. There was no proof that they were immigrants, they could be sold as runaways if they were caught.

Although Fu Yao didn't know what the household registration certificate was, her mother had already agreed. As a child, she spoke softly …

"I have to bring brother and my things!" However, even though she compromised, she still had to bring Qingyun Peak along with her. At the same time, she also had to grow a chilli plant that was as long as half a chopstick.

Although Qiao Niang had long thought of the fact that Madam Ann and the others wouldn't let the matter go so easily, no matter how many things she had built up in her heart, Qiao Niang still almost cried from anger when she saw the scene before her …

"Huff … huff …" "Huff … huff …"

The room where Qiao Niang and the little girl had been staying had now turned into a pigsty. Three or four large pigs were leisurely circling inside, and the thick layer of pig dung on the floor was emitting a terrible stench.

"You … "You guys …" Qiao Niang clenched her fists, so much so that her eyes turned red.

She had always known that Madam Ann didn't like her, and she had always been very careful to live with her all these years. But she didn't expect that Madam Ann would insult her like this.

In the past, she kept saying that she had no place to stay, so it was fine if she brought her little girl to stay next to the pigsty. However, they had already separated. She actually used a nice room as a pigsty. Didn't she treat me and the little girl like pigs?

"What's going on?" Yang Laosan didn't have any expression on his face, but a hint of anger quickly flashed across his eyes.

He had just returned and was busy looking for Qiao Niang and the little girl, so he didn't pay any attention to them. Now, he realized that they actually treated Qiao Niang's room like a pigsty.

"This, this... Just a while ago it rained and the pigsty was washed away... "We …" Yang Wenxian naturally saw the anger in Old Third and Bridge Nun's eyes and explained awkwardly. At the same time, he glanced at Madam Ann resentfully. This woman was getting more and more outrageous.

"Is that so? In my parents' eyes, we are just like pigs, right? Maybe even worse? " Yang Laosan's face turned cold as he stared at Yang Wenxian gloomily.

Although he was clear that Madam Ann was the one in charge in this family, and he wouldn't care about it normally, but now … He really couldn't imagine how much pain Qiao Niang and the little girl had suffered.

A three year old child was actually so skinny that only bones were left. When he carried the little girl, he was as light as a feather. If it wasn't for the fact that he still had a bit of rationality, he would have been angered to the point of tears.

"Ol 'Three, what nonsense are you spouting?" Yang Wenxian's face instantly turned black and he scolded in a low voice: "We are all family, how can you say such words. Besides, didn't I already explain it to you? Even if it's raining heavily, there's nothing I can do about it. I just want to find someone to repair the pigsty as soon as possible! "

He was naturally in the wrong regarding this matter as well. Previously, he was also thinking about when Ol 'Three would return, but once Qiao Niang left, who knew if she would return again? Therefore, when Madam Ann asked him to lock the pig in the room, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate, but he didn't object.

"Third Young Master, sorry about that." Yang Wenxian embarrassedly cupped his hands towards Murong Jin. Manager Wang was probably a little angry this time. He left in a hurry without even bothering to eat.

Yang Wenxian felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart, but it was also because of his family, so he couldn't do anything about it. After Manager Wang left, he scolded Madam Ann severely, but she was still locked in her room.

But after thinking about it, luckily she was still locked up. Otherwise, if he knew that Qiao Niang and the little girl had returned, who knew what kind of brain he would have.

Qiao Niang held the little girl as she lowered her head. A cold smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

After so many years, she had always felt that her father-in-law was a reliable person. Until she was kicked out of her family by her eldest uncle and mother-in-law, although her father-in-law was in a difficult situation, in the end, he did not speak up for her.

Just like now!

It was a pity that she was only his wife. Even if she was a hundred thousand times dissatisfied with him, she could only endure it.

"Family? "Hehe, I'm afraid we don't have that kind of fate." Yang Laosan's lips curled up into a sneer and he said lightly: "Daddy shouldn't have forgotten the agreement we made that year."

Ever since he was young, he knew that his parents did not treat him like any other siblings. Regardless of whether it was his father or mother, whenever there was a need to sacrifice themselves, he would be the first one to be promoted. Just like this military service... It was clearly second brother …

"Ol 'Three, you just came back. What are you saying?" Yang Wenxian frowned and interrupted Old Third unhappily.

When he had promised Ol 'Three, it had been a temporary measure, and he had never really thought of letting it go. However, at that time, if he had not said so, how could Ol 'Three be willing to fight in place of Ol' Two?

"When do you think it's appropriate?" Yang Laosan sneered as he looked at Yang Wenxian. His father might be a good person in everyone's eyes. Only he knew that he was fine, but … It's just that when you meet someone who needs to be wronged and sacrificed, you are the first choice.

"You, little girl, you've returned. Come to this eunuch's place." Yang Wenxian looked a little embarrassed. He ignored Yang Laosan and opened his arms with a smile towards the sky.

The little girl glanced at Yang Wenxian, then looked at her parents that chose to ignore her: "Brother, let's go play."

There's no point in being involved in adult matters as long as you're a child." The little girl simply stepped down from Qiao Niang's arms. Qing Yun was also a well-behaved man. He stood obediently by Qiao Niang's side without speaking a word. He only looked around cautiously, like a vigilant little beast.

"Brother, don't be afraid, Fu Yao will bring you to play!" This stronghold wasn't too big. She was familiar with the route and wouldn't lose it. Moreover, it was also good to walk around and ask around for information.

"Eh, isn't that the little girl?"

"It's true, it's really that little girl!"

"Why is she here? And whose family is that boy? I don't think I've seen it before. "

"Tsk tsk, didn't they say that Qiao Niang's thief has already been kicked out of the house …" "I think this boy might be …"

It was lunchtime, and the people who had been busy the whole morning were all coming home from the fields. When they saw Fu Yao and Qing Yun holding hands as they walked slowly, they looked at them doubtfully.

"Humph!"

Qing Yun frowned, his small face full of anger. He clenched his small fists tightly, his clear eyes filled with displeasure.

These people were too despicable to actually talk to his aunt like that. Although he didn't really understand what stealing people was, it definitely wasn't a good thing to say.

"Big brother, are you angry?" Compared to Qing Yun, Fu Yao was rather calm. She had been used to hearing too much along the way, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it wasn't good to leave the country. Gently holding Qing Yun's hand, Fu Yao raised her head to look at him with a smile in her clear eyes. "Big brother, the mouth is on someone else. If we care about everyone's words, wouldn't it be tiring?"

After all, she was not a real child. She had lived for twenty to thirty years in her previous life, and she had seen plenty of cold and warmth in the human world. However, Qing Yun was different. He was only a seven or eight year old child. However, even though he was impulsive, ill-tempered, stubborn, and somewhat dark, she still liked to be with him. Seeing that he was angered by others for slandering his mother and himself, although she disagreed, she still secretly rejoiced in her heart.

"Well, I know, but I don't like it!" Qing Yun looked at the little girl, his lips curled up into a clean smile, and even his clear eyes were filled with laughter.

She held Fu Yao's hand tightly. Her hand was so small and warm. Qing Yun told himself in his heart that one day, he would become extremely powerful, so powerful that no one would ever be able to hurt her!

"Yeah, I don't like it either!" Fu Yao nodded. "But we don't have to be angry about such people. They're just strangers to me! As long as we care about the people who care about us, that's fine. "

Towards feelings, whether it was kinship, friendship, or love, they were all incomparably indifferent in her heart. She did not believe that there was no emotion in this world that did not need to be repaid. As long as it was given, it still needed to be repaid.

"Un, I know!" Qing Yun nodded and looked at Fu Yao, "You and Aunt are the people I care about. Do you care about me too?"

After her mother died, she stayed by herself until she appeared …