There is Room For the Poor Daughter

After the tea was finished, Yan Wenxiu saw that the sisters in the family were uncomfortable because of their arrival, so he smiled and said, "Let's go to the yard to enjoy the flowers." After speaking, he stood up first.

Seeing this, the others also stood up one after another.

Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua and said nothing. He took the lead out of the pavilion. Yan Wenkai hurriedly followed and pulled Yan Wentao who was sitting still.

As soon as the three of them left, Yan Wenxiu led the others out.

When everyone left, the girls in the pavilion breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Xiujun looked at Daohua and said, "Cousin Yiyi, is the boy in the blue robe just now the young prince of Prince Ping's mansion?"

Daohua nodded: "Yes."

Yang Xiujun said with a smile, "I don't think that little prince is as unruly as the rumors say."

Daohua looked over: "You know Xiao Yeyang too?"

Yang Xiujun was a little surprised when Daohua called Xiao Yeyang's name, but she said quickly: "Well, when I went to a banquet at another house, I heard people mention the little prince, saying that he was moody and surly, and he would beat, scold and punish people at every turn. , very difficult to deal with.”

Hearing this, Daohua frowned.

Even when he saw Xiao Yeyang for the first time, he was at most a little arrogant, a little brat, not even a bear child. How could his cousin say such an exaggeration?

The Yang family's social circle in Beijing is not very big, but they all say that about Xiao Yeyang, which shows how bad Xiao Yeyang's reputation in Beijing was at the beginning.

"Most of the rumors are exaggerated, and they are not convincing at all." The tone was a little cold.

Yang Xiujun glanced at Daohua in surprise. Was she over-hearted? Why do you feel that Cousin Yiyi is a little unhappy? "Cousin said yes."

Zhou Jingwan listened to both of them. Knowing that others slandered the little prince and made Daohua unhappy, she pulled her and said in a low voice, "Isn't it worth your anger because people from Beijing follow what they say?"

Daohua squinted her eyes and said, "How can I be angry?"

Zhou Jingwan curled her lips: "Yes, yes, you are not angry, I said the wrong thing, okay." After speaking, she changed the subject and asked with a smile, "Brother Yan really decided on the house of Earl Zhaode. Second girl?"

Daohua shook her head and lowered her voice: "Not yet, Mr. Han Er and the others came over, probably to inquire about the truth of our family. When they came, my parents also sent people to Beijing to inquire about the Han family."

Zhou Jingwan nodded: "Yes, this marriage is a big deal, especially since your eldest brother is the eldest son, the choice of the eldest daughter-in-law is even more important, and this is to be entrusted to Zhongfu."

Daohua thought of something and said with a smile: "I heard from my father that it was your second uncle who got acquainted with the Han family. If my family really got married with the Han family, your second uncle would be the matchmaker."

Zhou Jingwan nodded with a smile: "I also heard my grandfather say this."

Thinking of the thoughts of her third brother, Daohua thought for a while, and tentatively said, "It would be great if our two families could also get married, so that our relationship would be even closer."

Hearing this, Yan Wentao's smirk at her suddenly appeared in Zhou Jingwan's mind, she couldn't help blushing, and glanced at Daohua tenderly: "If we don't get married, will our relationship be bad?"

Seeing her like this, Daohua pursed her lips and smiled: "Of course it's fine, but wouldn't it be better if we could go further?"

Yang Xiujun saw that the two were whispering to each other, and wanted to join in, but couldn't find a chance. After a few more words, she gave up and sat drinking tea with a dark expression.

On the side, Yan Yishuang took all this in his eyes, pondered for a moment, smiled and sat beside Yang Xiuyun, and took the initiative to talk to her.

Both of them are good at poetry and books, and they were chatting and laughing together after a while.

Yan Yunxi and Yan Yunyan came early, and they were already familiar with Yan Yihuan and Yan Yile. At this moment, sisters Yan Yihuan were sitting at the table teaching Yan Yunxi to make tea.

For a while, the atmosphere in the pavilion was also harmonious.

In the garden, Yan Wenxiu took everyone to enjoy the flowers for a while, and then went to the front yard.

On the way, seeing Xiao Yeyang who was chatting and laughing with Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao, Han Hexu wanted to talk to each other several times, but unfortunately he couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

Fang Hao saw it, dragged Han Hexu to the end, and said in a low voice, "Don't be impatient, the little prince is not as difficult to get along with as rumored, but it's not easy to approach, let's come this time. The purpose is for the marriage of the second cousin, and it is the top priority to inquire about the situation of the Qingyan family."

"The little prince and the Yan family brothers are good friends. If the last second cousin can really get married to Wen Xiu, then it's not too late to make good friends with the little prince through the relationship of the Yan family."

Han Hexu nodded: "I thought it was wrong, but fortunately, I have cousin to remind me."

Seeing that his cousin heard his words, Fang Hao smiled and said nothing more.

Yan Wenxiu looked back and saw that Han Hexu was not leaning towards the little prince, his face was slightly relaxed.

Zhou Chengye saw it and said in a low voice, "Your future eldest brother-in-law doesn't look very smooth?"

Yan Wenxiu glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense about undecided things."

Zhou Chengye smiled: "I see that the second master of the Han family and the eldest son of Han have a good impression of you, and they are also quite satisfied with your family. The matter between you and the second girl of the Han family can be solved in all likelihood."

Yan Wenxiu pursed his lips and did not speak, nor did he talk about the joy and longing for the marriage on his face.

Seeing this, Zhou Chengye looked surprised: "Why, are you dissatisfied with the Han family?"

Yan Wenxiu was silent for a while: "Since ancient times, marriage events have always been the words of parents' matchmakers, what can I be satisfied or dissatisfied with."

Hearing this, Zhou Chengye was really shocked: "You are the son of Yan's family. If you marry, Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan will definitely consider your opinion. If you are not satisfied."

Before he could speak, Yan Wenxiu smiled and cut off the words: "When did I say I'm not satisfied? Well, the little prince and Wen Kai have both entered the yard, so let's hurry up."

Seeing that Yan Wenxiu didn't want to say more, Zhou Chengye didn't continue, he smiled and went after Xiao Yeyang and the three of them.

In the evening of the same day, the sky began to snow heavily, and Xiao Yeyang took advantage of the situation to stay in the Yan Mansion and did not leave.

Early the next morning, Zhou Jingwan got up and saw a thick layer of snow on the roof and ground. She quickly pulled the rice flowers and shouted that she wanted to build a snowman.

Daohua trembled: "Aren't you cold?"

Zhou Jingwan said loudly: "It won't be cold when you move, hurry up, let's build a snowman each, and see who can do it well."

Seeing Zhou Jingwan's excited look, Daohua was a little helpless. She glanced at the maid in the yard and thought for a while, "If there are people coming and going in my yard, go to the wooden yard, it's spacious."

Zhou Jingwan was absolutely unavoidable, and urged, "Then hurry up!"

Daohua motioned to Wang Man'er to bring the cloak, and after putting it on, Zhou Jingwan pulled it out of the yard.

Wooden courtyard.

Zhou Jingwan glanced at the giant tree in the courtyard, and asked with a smile, "Could it be that this yard is named the Wooden Courtyard because there is a big tree here?"

Daohua smiled and nodded: "There are too many courtyards in the backyard of the government office, I am too lazy to name it, this wooden courtyard is easy to remember and read."

Zhou Jingwan walked to the tree and said in surprise, "There's actually a swing!" After saying that, she sat on it and swayed.

Daohua walked over with a smile: "My third brother made this swing. When he says I'm bored, you can come and sit."

Zhou Jingwan immediately praised: "The third brother is really caring."

Daohua agreed with her face: "Although my third brother is a little reserved and doesn't like to talk much, he is very careful and considerate." After speaking, she glanced at Zhou Jingwan and sighed, "The girl who will marry my third brother will definitely be married in the future. will be very happy."

Zhou Jingwan suddenly fell silent. When she thought that Yan Wentao, who cared about her very much, wanted to marry another girl, she felt very uncomfortable. She felt that the swing of the swing was not large, so she quickly said to the maid, "Give me a push."

"higher!"

"A little higher!"

Seeing that the swing was getting bigger and bigger, Daohua was worried: "Don't swing so high, be careful not to fall."

Zhou Jingwan said, "I hold the rope tightly, so I won't fall." After speaking, she said to the maid, "You should use some strength."

The maid was helpless and had to increase her strength.

The continuous rise and fall of her body made Zhou Jingwan slowly forget her annoyance in her heart.

Daohua hurriedly stopped: "I can't go any higher, be careful to throw you out."

As soon as the voice fell, several figures appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

"Yo, there's a swing!"

Just as Daohua was about to turn her head, she saw Zhou Jingwan fly out of her sight, her heart suddenly clenched in fright: "Jingwan!"

"Ah~"

When Zhou Jingwan was thrown out, she was so frightened that she was so scared that she couldn't help screaming mournfully when she thought that she might break her arms and legs.

In the wooden courtyard, the screams continued for a while.

Zhou Jingwan screamed until her voice became hoarse, and then slowly stopped.

The expected pain did not come, Zhou Jingwan slowly opened her eyes, and then she saw Yan Wentao who looked at her worriedly: "Third brother."

Yan Wentao quickly reassured: "Don't be afraid, you didn't fall."

Zhou Jingwan moved her body, only to realize that she was being held in Yan Wentao's arms, and when she turned her eyes, she saw Daohua, the little prince, and Yan Wenkai who were looking at her incomprehensibly.

Yan Wenkai looked at Zhou Jingwan with admiration: "Sister Zhou, your voice is really high." After speaking, she gave Zhou Jingwan a thumbs up.

Thinking of her embarrassing appearance just now, Zhou Jingwan blushed suddenly.

Yan Wentao glared at Yan Wenkai coldly, and then carefully put Zhou Jingwan down.