Chapter 62 Living in Another Courtyard

Chapter 62 Living in a separate courtyard

Yan's father almost fainted her anger. He knocked on the edge of the nearest dish with his chopsticks and said, " Eat well and eat without saying anything!" There is also a girl's house that hasn't come out of the cabinet. How can she treat her future son-in-law, one husband at a time, what kind of style?

With such a lecture, Yan Cheng stopped silently again. He would eat the dishes in front of him and never let Yan Zi pick up the dishes again.

But at this time, Yan's mother said in time, "What's wrong with shouting about your father-in-law? What's wrong? Sooner or later, I don't care about anything, and I don't object to it!" Yan's mother smiled and said to Yan Zi, "Ziqi, are you right?"

Yan Ziqi was asked by Yan's mother. The answer was really right or wrong. If it was right, he would offend Yan's father, and if it was wrong, he would offend Yan's mother.

So I could only smile and continue to eat. During the banquet, I saw Yan Chen pick up a chopstick of spinach and say in Yan Zi's bowl and said, "Eat more and replenish blood!"

Blood replenishment! These two words are clearly to tell everyone that be careful of being hurt by the cold arrows on the table, which will bleed.

Except for Yan's father and mother, the people present are still competing secretly. Everyone else is full of laughter, of course, except for the serious Yancheng.

After dinner, Yan's father and mother went for a walk together. They got used to take a walk after dinner. Naturally, Yan Yi took a walk and ate with Zhu Miaomiao, and Yan Ziqi left in advance.

In the evening breeze, Yan Chan and Zhu Miaomiao sat in the gazebo and talked about what they had.

"Sister-in-law, you are pregnant with my niece or nephew." Yan Cen stared at Zhu Miaomiao's round stomach for a long time. As soon as he touched it, he kept "tut", "This belly is round like a watermelon."

Zhu Miaomiao listened to Yan's words and corrected, "It's my niece, my nephew!"

Yan Chan tilted her neck and blinked her eyes: "Is it all the same? In my opinion, there is no difference."

Zhu Miaomiao held her stomach and smiled, "Yes, yes, it's not bad. Anyway, we are all related by blood. Do you like boys or girls?"

"They all like it. Anyway, they are all chubby little fat people. Hey hey, sister-in-law, are you going back to Kyoto to give birth to a baby or here? Yan Cen is a curious baby at this time, thinking of asking one by one.

"Well, I can't say. The war is tight here. I can't go back for a while." After the conversation changed, Zhu Miaomiao continued, "It should be that I will meet you in Kyoto this time, and then wait for delivery." Anyway, I don't have an important job now. It doesn't matter, it's just that your eldest brother is a little tired.

Yan Tian nodded, and the two chatted one after another. Yan Tian was actually not very kind to Yan Da's husband and wife, because not long after Yan Da took her home, the two sewed and went on an expedition. Then Yan's father and Yan's mother also followed, but after all, the blood is thicker than water. This kind of self-made, bone-friendly, is still .

Before going to bed at night, Yan Ziqi knocked on Yan's door and handed the jade in his hand to her, "Cheng took it. Don't drop it again."

Yanchen looked at the two pieces of jade for a long time. He looked carefully and found that it was still the same as before. There was no scar gap. He was excited in his heart: "Favor, you are a good person."

Yan Zi raised his eyebrows and said, "It's fine as you like."

Yan Chen nodded and almost caught up with the chicken that pecked millet and said, "I like it, I like it, I like it the most."

Yan Ziqi was amused by her expression. He touched her head and said, "I also like it. It's getting late. Have a good rest. In two days, I have to go."

Yan Chan smiled. He said, "Good night, my father-in-law." He nodded to Yan Yi and jumped back to the room to sleep.

Lying on ** and looking at the ceiling, Yan Zhen thought that he really answered what Grandpa told himself when he was a child. Even if he lost it, he would return to his hand the next day.

Although it was not the next day to lose the jade piece this time, it also returned to my hand completely, and I couldn't help but be excited.

Wash it clean, eat and drink enough, and lie in the soft **. Yan Chan sleeps well and sleeps until dawn. When he got up for breakfast, Yan Cen found that there seemed to be one person missing. He raised his head and asked the three people sitting opposite him, "Dad, mother, sister-in-law, where is my father-law?"

The pickled vegetables of Yan's father's chopsticks fell on the table. With a "pop", he put down his chopsticks heavily and turned to Yan Cen and said, "San'er, you haven't married yet. Who do you want to marry?" No rules!"

Yan's father's serious action and expression suddenly scared Yan Chan. Yan's mother had been used to it for a long time, with an expression of indifference. Zhu Miaomiao also lowered her head and ate silently and kept silent.

The Yan family looks noisy and happy. Although the elders are very enlightened, it is still very orthodox to talk about some rules. It's like Yan Chan hasn't married yet, but he calls Yan Zi to be a father-in-law, but he just doesn't follow the rules.

Yan Cheng was bitter. He ate silently and didn't say anything. Yan's father looked at Yan Cheng's eating obediently and picked up his chopsticks again to eat.

At this time, Yan's mother ate well, so she heard a "pop" again, and the chopsticks on Yan's mother's hand rested heavily on the table.

Yan's mother, with one hand around her waist, patted the table with one hand, and roared at Yan's father, "What's wrong with my husband? What's wrong, my lord, what's wrong with you?"

Yan's father was so choked by Yan's mother. The last mouthful of porridge choked on himself. He kept coughing and said, "No, cough, no, no, cough."

"It's not a big deal. What do you mean? What do you mean?" Yan's mother's posture is that Yan's father didn't tell her that she would not give up.

At this time, Yan Ziqi, who is thousands of miles away, keeps sneezing, thinking that he doesn't catch a cold when he sleeps at night. Why does he always sneeze? Who is talking about me?

Isn't it? In this way, Yan Zi received the news in the middle of the night and found the two people who kidnapped and sold Yan Chan at that time, so he rushed over to deal with it. Without having time to tell Yan Chan, he left a note for people to give to Yan's father and mother. I took advantage of the night to go on the road.

"No, no, madam, calm your anger, calm your anger." Yan's father tried to calm Yan's mother's anger, but the effect was minimal, otherwise how could Yan's mother be a tigress?

Yan Ji doesn't know which one is singing. Look at Zhu Miaomiao. Her face is calm, or the expression that she has nothing to do with herself. However, she can see the faint smile at the corners of her mouth, and she must have endured it very hard.

The two adults didn't say a break up, so Yan Cheng and Zhu Miaomiao could only sit silently and watch the play. Zhu Miaomiao was pregnant, so she was held by the maid on the chair, found a comfortable posture and leaned against it.

Yan Chan was still at the table. Looking at the way that Yan's mother didn't plan to end for a while, she leaned her body and supported her head with her hands. She looked leisurely.

The maid beside him also didn't get the order to withdraw things, so she could only stand so straight and listen to the little troubles of Yan's father and mother.

As the saying goes, my daughter is my mother's close-fitting little cotton-padded jacket and my father's little lover in his last life.

Although the marriage between Yan Ziqi and Yan Zhen was decided early in the morning, if it is really like putting it on the table now, Yan's father is always a little unwilling. It's really unwilling to be abducted by the boy.

But Yan's father didn't think that he didn't pull his daughter for many years.

There is a saying that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law. The more she looks at it, the more she likes it. The more her father-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more annoying it is.

I guess, this sentence is about the current Yan's father and mother.

Looking at the relationship between Yan Qian and Yan Zi all the way, this posture is that the boat will naturally go straight to the head of the bridge, and there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, which is very natural.

But. How it goes well, don't be embarrassed for a while during the last wedding. I really think Miss Yan is so easy to marry.

The scattered little farce has come to an end for the time being, but Yan Cen's disturbing nature really hasn't stopped for a moment.

Well, Yanchen quietly walked into the kitchen and was ready to find a snack to eat secretly. In fact, it is actually normal to find food, but it is not normal across Yan Chan.

Ordinary people go into the kitchen, take food and leave, or eat a little, but Yanchen, why not.

I took the cake and ate it by myself. I also went to feed the crucian carp that I was going to eat in the tank for two days. As a result, four or five crucian carp were full. After a while, I couldn't move my stomach. As a result, I had a whole fish feast that night.

Forget about the whole fish banquet. The next day, Yanchen went to the kitchen to find something to eat. Somehow, she took a jar of croton and staggered it directly and sprinkled it all in the livestock rolls. As a result, chickens, ducks, pigs, and pigs were diluted together. The smell drifted so far away that people couldn't help but want to vomit. Poor Zhu Miaomiao vomited and vomit. I'm about to spit out the one in my stomach.

In this noise, Yan Qian always has an innocent expression and shrugged his shoulders. I really didn't mean it. After a few days, Yan Chan almost went up to the roof to remove the tiles.

In desperation, Yan's mother had to urge Yan Chen to go to Kyoto early in the morning to harm her grandfather and the emperor's grandfather.

So he rested in the other hospital for a few days. Yan's father and mother urged Yan to go back to Kyoto as soon as possible. Otherwise, the two old men, thinking about it every day, will almost rush here.

Yan's father also said that because Zhu Miaomiao was pregnant, he let Yan Cian go back to Kyoto first under the protection of the Eighteenth Empress Dowager, and they arrived later.

Originally, Yan Xin wanted to delay for a few more days on the pretext of waiting for Yan Ziqi to come back and go on the road together, but who didn't think about it? Yan's father replied directly: "I have written to Ziqi to let him finish his work and go directly to Kyoto. There is no need to rush here to pick you up."

Well, a good little calculation was cut off by Yan's father. Yan Chan's relationship is also full of twists and turns, and it is uneven. It can't be counted. Yan's father added oil and vinegar to make up for it.

But on the day before leaving, Yan Qian called Xiaowu into the study and asked him if he still remembered the address of the flower house and how to get there.