Seeing her father's concern, He Yan glanced at Xiao Ruo, Xiao Ruo took the soup bowl, took some of the dishes and sent them to the small kitchen to heat up, and when Aunt Liao woke up, she could have hot dishes.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit delicate. The father and daughter sat on one side and ate silently. They seemed to feel the strange atmosphere, and the servants who served beside them did not dare to make a sound.

While eating, He Qixiong raised his eyes and glanced at He Yan, who was eating in silence, holding the chopsticks as if he wanted to say something.

"Is the food not to your father's liking?" He Yan served a bowl of porridge and handed it to He Qixiong, smiling happily, "Father has been working hard outside for days, this porridge is good for the body, there are lily lotus seeds and goji berries, You try it."

He took the bowl and took a sip of the porridge, which melted in his mouth. It took a lot of effort.

"Yan'er's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

"Thanks to my father's praise, Yan'er learned from my aunt. I often followed her around the kitchen, so I was a bit influenced by it." He Yan turned to look sadly at Aunt Liao on the bed, "When Auntie recovers, let the aunt recover." My aunt cooks for my father, and my father must be full of praise!"

Thinking of Aunt Liao's good cooking skills, He Qixiong couldn't help but sighed, "Speaking of which, since I entered the mansion, I rarely eat her food. Your aunt's cooking skills are amazing."

Such a good taste, let him have endless aftertaste.

When he was in the country before, every time he went there, he could taste the meals made by Aunt Liao herself. At that time, life was peaceful and beautiful, but after entering the mansion, everything was taken care of by servants, so he couldn't taste that kind of taste.

Seeing his father showing nostalgia, He Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, probably understanding why her father came here this time.

"Father didn't come here just to visit Auntie, did he?"

Putting down the chopsticks, He Yan quietly waited for her father to speak.

He Qixiong, who was exposed, was a little embarrassed, so he couldn't help but put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at He Yan with apologetic eyes, "I heard about Qingfengguan, but anyway, it's your mother and Xue'er who are sorry, you If you want any compensation, even if you ask Weifu, after all, it is a family, and this matter is over."

This time, He Yan completely understood that this was to let her calm down, and that's right, He Lanxue was getting married soon, so she couldn't tolerate any more troubles, not to mention that she and the Qin family were in the same situation right now, so the backyard couldn't be caught on fire.

At that moment, He Yan showed a smile, and looked directly at He Qixiong, "Father, don't worry, I have completely forgotten about Qingfeng Guan. After all, I am not the one who suffers."

The last sentence completely slapped Qin Shi and He Lanxue in the face. He Qixiong knew that she still had resentment in her heart, and that's right, anyone who happened to this matter would have resentment.

"It's your mother and second sister who did something wrong. If you want anything, just tell your father directly."

Regarding this little daughter, He Qixiong's generous actions this time, after all, was caused by his wife, so he couldn't sit idly by.

In He Yan's view, her father's visit was just to make up for the guilt in her heart. As for what she wanted, her father would not care at all, but he had to know how to use this condition.

After thinking about it, He Yan finally spoke.

"My aunt and I don't need anything in the house. If my father insists on making up for Yan'er, why not talk to my father after what Yan'er thinks of?"

"Alright, when you want something, just tell me, eat." He Qixiong smiled and brought food for He Yan, "I will send someone to bring nourishing bird's nest later, you and auntie drink more on weekdays Some, good for the body."

"Thank you father for your concern."

The meal ended in this way with the father and daughter having their own thoughts. After the meal, He Yan personally sent the person away. Looking at her father's back, there were mixed feelings in her heart.

Judging from his father's demeanor today, she and his aunt are no match for the Qin family after all. Is a concubine's room a concubine's room after all?

With her hands tightly clasped in front of her, He Yan turned her head to look at Xiao Ruo beside her, with a firm look in her eyes, "Xiao Ruo, you have to remember that no matter who you marry in the future, you can only be a wife and not For a concubine."

Seeing the situation of the master and aunt in the mansion, Xiao Ruo understood the suffering of being a concubine, and nodded firmly.

As soon as he left He Yan's courtyard, He Qixiong felt a little regretful, he forgot to ask about the emperor just now, let's ask next time.

The three days passed quickly. In the morning, there were gongs and drums in front of the Shangshu Mansion, the red tents were hung high, and there was a joyous atmosphere inside and outside, but there were very few guests entering the mansion, and the wedding was also very rare. It seemed a little hasty.

Sitting in the high hall, He Qixiong and Qin Shi had been waiting for a long time, but when the auspicious time came, Qin Yuzi hadn't come to pick up the bride, and Qin Shi's expression turned extremely ugly.

Clenching the handkerchief in her hand, Qin looked coldly at the woman next to her, "Go, see what's going on with Master Biao."

As soon as the mother-in-law went out, the gatekeeper came to meet her and said something in her ear. The mother-in-law was embarrassed, but she turned back and answered.

Looking at He Qixiong's stern face with trepidation, the mother-in-law was a little nervous.

"Someone from the Qin family sent word that Young Master Biao has gone to the Liu family to welcome his first wife, and he will have to wait a while before coming to welcome Second Miss."

At that moment, the entire main hall was filled with an icy aura, Mrs. He was already trembling with anger, but it was too late to say anything, the post had already been sent out.

Before He Qixiong got angry, he saw the servant girl in the back house running over in a hurry, with a panicked look on her face.

"Old madam, master, madam, the second young lady is clamoring in the backyard saying that she won't get married, and is leaving the house with her bundles. The slaves really can't stop them."

The bride was nowhere to be seen, and the bride also made such a scene at this stall. He Qixiong's temper, which he had endured for a day, finally broke out, and he immediately jumped up against the case, shouting, "Ridiculous! She won't be allowed to behave wildly today!"

Falling out with the Qin family is enough to make him vomit, and He Lanxue is still making trouble for him at this moment, isn't it courting death?

Mrs. He grasped her crutches, stood up slowly, a sharp light flashed from her eyes, and looked at the girl who was standing there reporting the letter.

"Where is she? Let my old lady go and see."

The girl didn't dare to stop, and hurriedly took the old lady to the backyard.

With his mother in charge, He Qixiong felt more at ease, and turned his head to glare at Qin's next to him.

"They are all good daughters you taught!"

Faced with He Qixiong's accusation, the Qin family did not dare to complain any more, and could only sit there sullenly without saying a word.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

He Lanxue, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, clutched the bundle in her hand tightly, and ran non-stop in the yard, followed by a group of girls chasing her, her buns were messy, she didn't look like a lady.

When Mrs. He entered the yard, she saw such a scene.

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