Gu Qingzhou picked up the tea and took two sips.

Over there, Mr. Yan and his uncle had already started chatting and talked about a lot of things.

Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingpei drank tea silently, not disturbing them from reminiscing about the past.

Somehow, the topic suddenly changed, and Mr. Yan asked Gu Qingzhou: "You are working in the Guards Department. What's the name of the boy who committed suicide last time?"

"Call Xu Pei." Gu Qingzhou said, "Why do you talk about him?"

"The warehouse he committed suicide was the third child." Yan said, "The third child has too many things in his hands, and he is not careful. He just lets it to others to take care of."

Gu Qingzhou felt a sudden slap in his heart.

"Did you cause any inconvenience?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

Old Yan shook his head: "This is not. The Xu family hides things very deeply, and the more outsiders will guess. Isn't it just that their son and a boy are better?"

Gu Qingzhou took another sip of tea, not surprising.

This matter can only be hidden from the eyes of those who are interested.

"If the Xu family doesn't hide it, it will cause trouble in the city." Mr. Yan continued.

Gu Qingzhou was surprised when he heard this.

She subconsciously glanced at Si Xingpei.

Si Xingpei shook his head at her.

At this moment, the sound of high heels stepping on the bluestone slab came from outside, light and fast.

A moment later, a red figure appeared in everyone's sight.

The one who came in was a young girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a dark skin tone for a Nanyang girl, delicate and tight skin, and a very long braid.

She was wearing a red dress and a long tassel of light red shawl.

"Is this Qianyu?" my uncle suddenly asked.

Old Yan nodded.

The girl also greeted her uncle politely: "Second Uncle."

"I haven't seen you for more than two years. You have grown up and I almost didn't recognize you. Have you grown taller?" asked my uncle.

The girl replied: "Yes, she has grown a little taller."

Then, she looked at Gu Qingzhou and called "Mrs. Si."

Her eyes slid across Si Xingpei's face, and her heart was inexplicably thrilled.

She had never seen such a handsome but masculine man, so she didn't dare to take a second look.

"Miss Xia." Gu Qingzhou also smiled and replied.

This girl is named Xia Qianyu, and she is the daughter of the Fourth Master of the Gang.

The Fourth Master was flirting with money, which led to his wife divorced him very early and went to England; while his sons went abroad to study and refused to come back.

Xia Qianyu was born by the Fourth Master’s concubine and kept it by his side.

Later, the Fourth Master passed away, and the concubine left with money. She ignored her daughter and almost left her on the streets.

The concubine must have no feelings for the Fourth Master, and she was not willing to give birth to this daughter.

Seeing that she was pitiful, and the Yan family was poor, Mr. Yan brought the girl back.

When she first brought it back, the girl who developed a little late was skinny and bone-bone, black and small. After two years of recuperation at the Yan family, she developed again and grew taller.

As she grew taller and her skin became plump, her beauty was revealed, she was a very beautiful little girl.

This little girl was not beautiful enough in the past, and she was not good-looking no matter how she dressed up, and was discriminated against many people. Now, she wants to make up for all her previous dresses and be full of beauty.

Gu Qingzhou has never seen her wearing a skirt twice.

Moreover, Xia Qianyu was faintly hostile to Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou didn't care much about it, but it had nothing to do with him and ignored it.

"Is this skirt made new?" Mr. Yan asked her.

Xia Qianyu smiled: "It's almost over the old calendar, so you need to dress more festively."

Old Yan nodded, turned around and asked Gu Qingzhou: "How about you bring your children to my place for the New Year this year?"

Xia Qianyu's face was a little stiff, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"It's really not possible this year." Gu Qingzhou smiled, "The people from the Si family are here, and there are uncles from the two families, as well as family members.

However, when it is the first day of the Lunar New Year, I can bring my children to greet you. I will agree first that I will have three red envelopes, my daughter will have the oldest one, and you can do whatever you want for two sons."

Old Yan laughed: "Of course, that's my granddaughter."

Gu Qingzhou looked at Xia Qianyu unconsciously and found that her smile became even more reluctant.

They were talking lively, and a boy ran in: "My dad is back, my dad is back."

The one who ran in was Yan San's son Yan Kai.

Then, Yan San came in full swing.

He was surprised to see the room full of people: "Are you all here to pick me up?"

Everyone didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Yan San is named Yan Ziqing. When Gu Qingzhou got married, he went to see him off.

At that time, he was the youngest son in the family and was consuming all day long and waiting to die.

Unexpectedly, more than five years have passed, and he has become the backbone of the family.

His father is old and he is running around in many businesses. He has no aura of a young man on him, showing his wise, capable and even a little slick.

Fate will push people forward and push everyone to their own position.

If you can't change your destiny, you can only change yourself.

"...It's almost time to start dinner, I'll go change my clothes first." Yan Ziqing didn't need anyone else to answer, so she said it.

He turned and left.

His two children followed in happily.

The four-year-old Yan Qi hid in Gu Qingzhou's arms and whispered to Gu Qingzhou.

Xia Qianyu saw it and stepped forward to Yan Qi and said, "Quqi, you are suppressing people like this, Mrs. Si is very tired. My aunt takes you out for fun, okay?"

Yan Qi immediately turned her face and buried her head on Gu Qingzhou's shoulder.

Gu Qingzhou gently patted the child's back and said to Xia Qianyu: "It's okay, I'm not tired. My daughter is one year older than her and much heavier than her. I often hug her."

Xia Qianyu stopped saying anything.

Yan Qi leaned into Gu Qingzhou's ear and whispered: "Auntie, aunt, you, she, aunt, no."

She had no mother since she was a child, and she seemed to have no special wet nurse. The servant was not dedicated to taking her with her, and at least she did not take the time to teach her to speak seriously.

She is only one year younger than Tamamo, but her language skills are like a two-year-old child.

From her words, Gu Qingzhou could hear that the child was not satisfied with Xia Qianyu's claim to be her aunt.

Her aunt only has Gu Qingzhou.

"It's all your aunt, right?" Gu Qingzhou also asked quietly.

The girl immediately said, "No."

Gu Qingzhou was stunned.

Although the child is ignorant, he feels that he is the keenest. Where does Yan Qi's resistance to Xia Qianyu come from?

Gu Qingzhou's eyes were slightly sunk.

Yan Qi has been sitting in Gu Qingzhou's arms, while the six-year-old boy Yan Kai ran around the crowd, and even danced and sang on the spot.

Gu Qingzhou's initial attention was on the girl and Xia Qianyu, but about ten minutes later, the boy was still there, and his expression was not the child's fun, as if he was enduring something.

"Kaikai, come here." Gu Qingzhou said.

Yan Kai didn't seem to hear it.

Gu Qingzhou raised his voice: "Kaikai, come to my aunt's side."

He heard this time, but he was still constantly circling around his grandfather.

Gu Qingzhou called him again.

This time, everyone heard it.

Then, they all looked at Yan Kai.

Yan Kai accepted everyone's gaze and finally stopped, but he couldn't help but wink. His steps were a little fluttering. Everyone was stunned, and only Gu Qingzhou's expression was calm.
Chapter completed!