After receiving Yaer's affirmative reply, Li Beicheng still couldn't believe it immediately.

He pursed his thin lips carefully and said for a while: "Ya'er, your great-grandmother will come to visit you tomorrow. You promised daddy, don't say anything in front of her great-grandmother, Xia Ye hurt you, she's been these days

I’m worried that you haven’t had a good sleep, and I’m afraid she won’t accept the blow. Will you say it in a few days?”

"...Hmm." Ya'er tilted her little head halfway through or not, feeling that it doesn't matter whether she tells her great-grandmother or not. As long as daddy still spoils her like before, it's enough.

Li Beicheng's eyebrows and eyes were deeply relieved: "Good child, he is really a good daughter of Daddy."

He knew that Yan Xiaye cared about the old lady very much, so he decided to keep the news for the time being before the truth was revealed.

In this way, before the incident reached the old lady, he still had time to interrogate the maid carefully, investigate and monitor, and perhaps he had to confront Yan Xiaye in person-

This series of work is troublesome to think about, but in order not to speak up unjustly, there is no other way to think about it. Let’s take a step at the moment.

However, he remembered asking Ya'er, but forgot to ask Yan Shuirou, who was like a time bomb.

When he returned to the old house, Yan Shuirou went to see the old lady as soon as possible before the others came back.

The housekeeper has always looked down on Yan Shuirou's way of mingling into the Li family, but he cannot clearly express his contempt for the young lady in the future. He can only say to her patiently: "Miss Yan, the old lady is not in good health and has already lie down to rest.

If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"What I want to say is a very important thing. Doesn't the old lady care about Ya'er?" Yan Shuirou took up the airs seriously, her eyes fell on the butler with a contempt and smiled unceremoniously: "I know you are serious."

I have worked at home for many years and I am very respected by the old lady, but because of this, you should cherish the status you currently have and not make me angry with me."

The butler's face suddenly looked quite ugly, which made the servants passing by were silent and quickly passed by nearby.

Even the second master, for his dedication to the Li family, never lost his face so much.

Unable to bear it, no matter how well the housekeeper is in the verge of collapse, he said with a smile: "Miss Yan, I know that the young master of Beicheng loves you very much, but with your current identity, it is probably a bit similar to the old lady.

Not qualified.”

"Whether you are qualified is not the final decision of an outsider." Yan Shuirou's eyes flashed with chills, and she walked directly to the floor where the old lady's room was: "You are still leading the Li family."

The salary is useless for me if I don’t even do this little thing.”

The housekeeper never expected that Yan Shuirou's skin looked very tender, but actually thick.

He frowned in anger, and did not dare to hold her directly, so he could only chase her behind her: "Wait, the old lady is so quiet by nature. What if you break in like this, what if you are frightened by the old lady?

”

"First of all, I believe that the old lady's body is not as weak as you said." Yan Shuirou only took his words as wind in her ears, her feet were not slow at all, and she answered with confidence: "Secondly, she cares so much about my Ya'er,

Now Ya'er finally woke up, of course she had to notify her immediately to make her feel at ease, right?"

In this way, the two of them walked and chased each other, and instantly arrived at the corridor of the room where the old lady was.

The housekeeper was speechless by Yan Shuirou's fallacy and was racking his brains to think about how to persuade her to leave. The old lady's tired and kind voice came from the room: "Don't argue, Yan Shuirou, you come in and talk.

”

"Thank you, Mrs.

Yan Shuirou raised her eyebrows and smiled, deliberately glanced at the butler with disdain, and Shi Shiran walked in with a smile.

Since she moved into the old house of Li's family, this is the first time she is qualified to enter the old lady's room.

After calmly looking at the countless antique decorations around, Yan Shuirou had roughly estimated the value in her heart and secretly tutted her tongue.

"What's the matter with me?"

In recent days, the old lady has been worried about Ya'er and has been having trouble resting.

Now he leaned against the soft pillow with a comfortable angle, looking at Dingyan Shuirou's figure with his turbid and old eyes, and asked calmly: "Tell me, don't be restrained."

"Sorry, I know you are not feeling well. If it weren't for a special situation, I wouldn't come to disturb you rashly." In front of the old lady, Yan Shuirou put on her gentle and dignified mask again, smiling as if she was nervous.

: "Ya'er finally woke up. I thought you must be happy to know the news, so I can't wait to tell you."

"The child is awake?" The old lady unconsciously straightened her spine and quickly smiled on her face, "Okay, it's very good, but why don't you stay there with Ya'er and run back to do what?"

"I'll come back and get some clothes for Ya'er. You know, that little girl is a big guy and loves to be stinky and beautiful."

Knowing what the old lady wants to hear the most, Yan Shuirou decided to use Yaer as a breakthrough point to bring her relationship with the old lady closer: "So she fell down this time and hurt her face. She grabbed Beicheng and acted desperately, for fear of leaving scars.

And I was at a loss.”

"No wonder Ya'er cares, face is of course important to women's homes."

When she heard that Ya'er was so lively when she woke up, the old lady sighed and completely relieved: "As for getting clothes, you have to come back in person for this little thing? Wouldn't it be better to just find a servant to send it over?"

The smile on Yan Shuirou's lips suffocated and her eyes were lowered awkwardly and stiffly.

She held her hands in front of her, as if she didn't know how to answer, she stumbled on her lips and found an obvious excuse: "Ah, I'm afraid that the clothes the servants took were not in line with Ya'er's mind..."

As Ya'er's mother, the child who regarded him as a treasure finally woke up. How could he leave easily because of this little thing?

The old lady's loving smile faded and she ordered with great momentum: "Tell the truth."

"...Ya'er, she doesn't want to see me." Yan Shuirou raised her hand to cover her face, as if she could not accept the reality that had just happened. She said with a trembling voice: "She pointed at me and called the bad woman desperately.

Bad woman, later Beicheng rushed over, and the child stuck to his daddy and gradually calmed down, and then he recognized that I was not Xia Ye."

The old lady looked solemn and didn't speak for a while.

She knew that it would be so easy for Yan Shuirou to come to see her, but her implication still made her feel unbelievable.

From a personal perspective, although Yan Xiaye and Yan Shuirou are sisters, they do not look very similar, and it is already the limit to be able to have a three-pointer.
Chapter completed!