The Dignified Manner of 007's Legitimate Daughter
The second daughter, Wei Qingying, was two months younger than her and liked to compare herself with her. The youngest, Wei Qingyang, was only ten years old and, being a concubine's child, had been taught to be timid and reserved.
Sanwu Weiyanyi's physique was tall and large, nowadays he has mixed with a sixth-grade military officer, for this third uncle, Qingluan is really not familiar at all, it should be said that for the entire Sanwu himself is not very familiar, after all, in the previous life they did not live together.
Third Aunt Yan was a typical Jiangnan woman, petite in stature, with gentle eyebrows and eyes. She had married Third Uncle mainly because of the prestige of the Weiyuan Marquis Manor. In Qingluan's memory, this third aunt seemed to be not very talkative, and Li Shi had absolute dominance in front of her.
The three houses have only one son and one daughter, the eldest daughter Wei Qingyan is 11 years old this year, she was born out of wedlock. The youngest son Wei Huai Shan is only four years old, still in the arms of his nanny, for some reason, Wei Huai Shan has been a bit silly since birth, so he would be easily bullied and pushed into the water, but even towards an idiot, she didn't have anything to blame her for.
Qing Luan took a deep breath and suppressed all her resentment towards Er Fang, walking past with a smile.
Li saw Qing Luan appear at the second gate, and was startled for a moment. Then she smiled and pulled Qing Luan's hand, asking: "Qing Luan, how did you come? You just fell into the water, you can't catch cold."
Qing Luan withdrew her hand, and Li Shi was slightly taken aback. However, she saw Qing Luan politely bow to Wei Yanhuai and Wei Yansi before saying: "Second Aunts, today is the day Grandmother returns home. As a granddaughter, even if I were ill and unable to get out of bed, I should still come to welcome Grandmother. This is filial piety. Father and Mother are no longer with us, and Brother is far away on the border. Qing Luan is not alone; she represents the entire Weiyuan Marquis Manor."
This statement doesn't sound so comfortable, the second house couple is now living in Weiyuan Houfu, the first house only has Qing Luan, a 12-year-old orphan girl, who has long considered Weiyuan Houfu as her own. Now Wei Qing Luan has actually abandoned them completely, what kind of thing is this?
"Li's face didn't show any displeasure, she just patted Qing Luan's hand and said: "Second Aunt knows you're a filial child, but you also need to take care of your own body. If you exhaust yourself for the sake of meeting your grandmother, even Old Madam would be heartbroken if she knew."
"Second Aunt, Qing Luan won't show off."
"That's good, that's good." They've all arrived here, and Li didn't want to send them back either. However, she didn't think much of it, feeling that Qing Luan was just a young girl who couldn't stir up any trouble.
Yan's family didn't say a word all the way, only occasionally casting concerned glances at Qing Luan. After all, it was his own son who had pushed someone into the water with his own hands. Wei Qing Luan was the eldest daughter of the main house, and if anything happened to her, he would have to give his life as compensation for his foolish son.
Qing Luan no longer spoke, but stood quietly beside him, calm and elegant. Even Li Shi had to admit that the aura on Wei Qing Luan's body was a notch above her own daughter's.
Wei Qing snorted disdainfully and whispered to the maid beside her: "She loves showing off the most."
The moon-white dress with plum blossom pattern on Qing Luan's body was made of Shu brocade, which was produced domestically and only about a hundred pieces were produced every year, all of which were sent to the palace. Wei Qing Yuan hated that she couldn't peel off the dress from Qing Luan's body and put it on herself.
The little maid did not dare to echo, and could only quietly retreat a step back. Wei Qingyan looked at her uncooperative appearance and coldly snorted.
About half a minute later, Wang's nurse hurried over to Li: "Second Master, Third Master, Second Mistress, Third Mistress, the old lady's carriage has arrived at the gate."
The spirits of the crowd were shaken, and Qing Luan also straightened his back. Before long, an unassuming horse carriage slowly made its way in and stopped at the second gate.