My life is mine

  Wei Qingyu and Wei Qingyuan, the two daughters of the Wei family, often gazed at Qin Feng, but only the eldest daughter of the Weiyuan Marquis's manor would never linger her gaze on him, nor would she say more than a few words when speaking to him.

  Qin Feng became famous at a young age, and with his good looks, he had never seen a girl who didn't take him seriously. For the time being, Qing Luan's behavior only provoked the boy's arrogance. He tried every way to get Qing Luan to say a few more words.

  Qing Yu and Qing Yuan were even more furious, but this was after all a Qin family affair, so they had to suppress their anger and destroy the silk handkerchief in their hands.

  The atmosphere in the garden on this side was stiff, and the conversation between Qian Shi and Qin Shi in the hall was not going smoothly either.

  "Sister-in-law, have you forgotten? The Weiyuan Marquis Manor has already divided the family property. I'm just a widow who's lost her husband and childless, do you think I'm suitable to be the mistress of the Weiyuan Marquis Manor?" A hint of sarcasm flashed in Qin Shi's eyes.

  Years ago, I had already seen through Qian's temperament. What good expectations can be placed on such a maternal family? Although Qin Feng is indeed not bad, but Wei Qingluan still has an elder brother who inherited the title of nobility, how could this nominal grandmother possibly control Wei Qingluan?

  "How can you not do it? After all, you are also her grandmother. Her parents are no longer around, and as the mistress of the house, you don't care about her well-being, who will? Mrs. Qian felt a bit displeased in her heart, hating that her younger sister-in-law was so unreasonable. Only when the Qin family is doing well can she be well, isn't that right?"

  At this time, the Qian family had long forgotten that when the Wei Yuan Hou Fu sent Qin Shi to the countryside a few years ago, the Qin family's maternal family had never given anyone a head, and in a few years, they hadn't even asked about her once.

  "Sister-in-law, Qing Luan still has an older brother." Qin Shi reminded calmly.

  "He's just a young whippersnapper who hasn't even grown out of his acne yet, and besides, he's all the way out in the border regions. Even if you wanted to worry about him, you couldn't. Are you going to turn your own sister into an old maid? Ah-Nuan, it's not that I'm saying you're not worthy, but among the older generation in the Weiyuan Marquis Manor, who is greater than you? As long as you put on a dignified air, no one will dare not obey you." Qian Shi smiled with a face full of obsequiousness, her chubby cheeks quivering slightly, making people feel somewhat uncomfortable.

  "Sister, don't say anything more. Perhaps you can discuss this matter with the Duke of Weiyuan. In any case, I won't give in. The marriage of the Duke's eldest daughter is not for me to decide." Qin saw that her words were having no effect on Qian, so she added a few degrees of hardness to her tone.

  Qian's face sank, still thinking of Qin's identity, didn't turn against her on the spot, but added a few sarcastic remarks: "Wow, I really didn't expect that Ah Nuan would become more temperamental after living in the countryside for a few years."

  Qin ignored Qian's provocation and simply picked up his tea to drink, while Qian punched the cotton wool, suddenly feeling extremely stifled.

  Just at this moment, a maid's report came from the doorway: "The young ladies are back."

  Qian Shi heard this and immediately put on a smile, "How come you're back so soon? The garden is still fun." As he spoke, his eyes met Qin Sang's body. To Qian Shi, his own grandson was naturally the best, as long as the girl's family saw him, there was no one who wouldn't like him.

  Qing Luan saw all this and a faint sense of irony flashed in her heart. Wasn't the Qian family treating their own grandson like a precious pearl? If so, why not marry him off to a princess and form an alliance with the royal family, wouldn't that bring even more benefits?

  "We met Fifth Uncle and Brother in the garden, but Qing Luan didn't want to talk," Qin Sang said somewhat dejectedly. Although Qin Feng was thinking of ways to get Qing Luan to speak, her performance had always been lukewarm, which made Qin Sang very disappointed.