The little girl heard this and affectionately tugged at Yang Chuxia’s arm, saying, "Third Aunt, let introduce myself. My mom’s introduction is too bland. My na is Qi Yunqiao. Qi as in neat, don’t I look neat? Yun as in cloud, and Qiao from the Qiqiao Festival. My dad says my na is aningful, it hints at a little fairy who ca down from the clouds during the Qiqiao Festival."
"Pffft..." Yang Chuxia burst out laughing, what a lovable girl, "Your dad is right, you are indeed a little fairy."
"I think so too." Qi Yunqiao giggled, "It’s only my third aunt and dad who have good taste, my mom always throws cold water on , saying I’m a scatterbrain."
"Your mom is talking nonsense."
"Right, third aunt thinks so too, right?" The little girl clung to Yang Chuxia’s arm again, "Third aunt, we hit it off at first sight."
"Third aunt likes you very much too, stay a few more days at third aunt’s house."
"Absolutely."
Yang Chuxia happily ushered the mother and daughter into the house.
"Dad!" Seeing Baili Han, Qi Yunqiao ran over, but halfway through, she turned towards Ye Zi’an.
"Wow, where did this handso uncle co from?"
Instantly, everyone in the room was left speechless.
"Ahem..." Yang Dongxue stepped forward and pulled her, "That’s your third uncle."
"Oh, oh, hello, third uncle." Then she winked at Yang Chuxia, "Third aunt, you’re so lucky to have married such a handso uncle."
Hearing this, Ye Zi’an smugly laughed at Yang Chuxia and said, "This niece has great taste."
Yang Chuxia was at a loss, this girl was so innocent and lively, much more lovable than her father.
She found herself liking her even more.
After chatting with Baili Han’s family, Ye Haoxuan ca to say that it was ti for the banquet to start.
Baili Han’s family couldn’t show up in public, so Yang Chuxia arranged a table in the Bamboo Courtyard to host them.
As for the new daughter-in-law’s side, she didn’t forget, and had Ming Lan send over a lot of food to prevent hunger.
Mu Huaen was indeed a bit hungry, having been jostling around since morning, her stomach was practically sticking to her back.
"Miss, the lady treats you very well, sent all your favorites." Now if it were other in-laws, forget about sending food voluntarily, they’d even be unhappy knowing you ate sothing sent by others.
"Of course." Mu Huaen never doubted this, "The relationship between our families is so close, she always treats us like her own children. How could she be petty over such small matters."
But at this mont, she didn’t have the appetite to eat, though she was very hungry.
The dayti matter was still on her mind, and now Mu Huarong was truly dead. Regardless of her original intention, in the end, it was because of her that she died. Her parents didn’t know yet, who knows how they’ll react once they find out, or if they’ll bla them for still getting married at a ti like this.
"Miss, aren’t you eating?" Zhuan’er asked, "Have so, otherwise if the lady finds out, she might think you don’t like it."
Zhuan’er thought to herself, not everyone in this room was their own people, there was the nanny from Prince An’s Mansion here too.
"Hmm, go ahead and bring it over." Mu Huaen naturally understood her aning, and nodded.
But she’d only taken a few bites when another maid ca to say that the Second Master had soone send food over.
After the maid left, Zhuan’er giggled, "Miss, the young master really cares for you."
Thinking of Ye Haoyang, Mu Huaen also smiled.
"I don’t need you here, take the nanny and go eat too."
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