Huan Yu was very happy to praise Xiao Ying and Hua Xiaohan in front of his grandmother and his uncle's family.

I wish I could use the most beautiful words and sentences in the world on them.

The corners of Huan Jungong, who had always been serious, twitched, and Huan Ji's cheeky skin became a little hot.

Xiaojiu and Xiaohan are both good girls, but these words are too exaggerated...

After hearing Huan Yu's words, Xu and Dafang's family felt all kinds of feelings.

Especially Huan Chen, even his pretty and charming wife around him suddenly became a little annoying.

What's the use of a woman being beautiful?

If his grandmother had not forced him to marry a cousin, he could have married a noble daughter from the middle school in Beijing!

The air in Rongxi Hall seemed to be filled with a sour smell, and the smile in Xu's eyes gradually dissipated.

Among all her grandchildren, she has the most special feeling about Huan Yu.

There are many children who have no biological mother and are raised by their grandmother.

Besides, Huan Yu is the eldest son of the second wife, and the grandfather Luo family is quite powerful. He has been born well and smart and studious since childhood. He is obviously a promising child.

In addition, the old county duke valued Luo, and his son's heart was also on her. How could they not pay attention to her only child?

No matter which aspect she considers, it is only beneficial for her to raise Huan Yu personally.

It’s a pity that before her thoughts could emerge, the old county duke discovered it.

Just like Yan'er when she was young, the old county duke didn't allow her to touch Huan Yu at all. How can we cultivate feelings between our grandparents and grandchildren?

More than ten years have passed, and Huan Yu has lived up to expectations and has grown into a handsome boy with few people.

During this period, she never gave up trying to win him over, but his relationship with her has always been lukewarm.

In desperation, she could only place all her hope on Changsun Huanchen.

With the lessons of her eldest son, she dared not spoil Huan Chen too much.

She asked Huan Chen to learn anything, and never dared to leave a single point.

Huan Chen was also successful and soon received praise from everyone. Even the old county duke looked up to him.

After a long time, not only Huan Song and his wife, but also she felt that life had hope again.

But whenever Huan Yu and Huan Chen appear together, all of Huan Chen's advantages will be immediately compared to the bleakness.

Whenever Xu thinks of these things, his hatred can't help but churn in his heart.

What kind of virtue is that woman who has been dead for more than fifty years? She has made her unhappy for half her life!

Perhaps because of the sour air, the throat was blocked by the sour air, the group of people in the big room could not even say a word, and the Rongxi Hall was suddenly quiet.

The emperor is far away. They slandered Princess Yiyang and Miss Hua in their homes, and there would be no loss.

But what benefits can you get from doing this?

Since there is no benefit, what else can I say?!

Huanjun was about to say goodbye, and a little maid trotted in: "Go back to the old lady, the old county duke has entered the mansion!"

This sentence was considered to be a step forward for Xu and Dafang's family.

Xu stood up and said, "You go and welcome the old county duke together."

Everyone did not dare to object, so they saluted her and walked out of Rongxi Hall together.

Like Duke Xiao, Duke Huan would rather live in the military camp and endure hardship than stay in the mansion to enjoy happiness.

But the two of them are different. Every time the old Duke Xiao returns to his house, he must notify his family in advance, and every time he leaves his family, he must see him off.

However, Duke Huan's old county lord came and left as he wanted, and always did whatever he wanted.

Just like now, although someone told his second son and his family to return home today, he did not give a clear answer to whether he would come back.

Therefore, although the news of his return home came suddenly, no Huan family was surprised.

The group left Xu's yard and soon walked to the second gate.

However, the situation in front of them made them feel a little in a dilemma.

The great master Huan Song, who had two dark circles and a waxy face, knelt in front of the old Duke of Huan.

Duke Huan Laojun stood up with his hands, and even Yu Guang refused to give him one.

That's fine, it's natural for my son to kneel down, and there's nothing to make fun of.

What is embarrassing is that not far behind Mr. Huan Laojun, there was a girl in a moon-white dress standing.

The girl is fourteen or fifteen years old, with a beautiful and refined appearance and a very calm temperament. She is Xiang Shuya, the adopted daughter of Duke Huanjun.

Speaking of which, Huan Song is also unlucky enough.

He was in a very bad mood last night, so he drank a few more drinks in Aunt Fang's house, but he ended up getting drunk and unconscious.

When I woke up today, I had already missed the time to pay my respects to my mother.

After hearing from the people, my second brother's family had already returned home, he hurriedly got up and changed his clothes.

Although Aunt Fang was favored, she only wore Huan Song's old clothes in her house, which was not suitable for wearing to meet people, especially not to be embarrassed in front of her second brother's family.

Huan Song couldn't wait for the servant to help him get his clothes, so he put on his shoes and planned to go back to his yard to change his clothes.

As soon as I reached the second gate, I ran into Duke Huan Laojun head-on.

His legs became weak and he knelt down, not seeing clearly that Xiang Shuya was still following behind his father.

Without Mr. Huan's words, even if he was embarrassed, he would have to kneel down honestly.

I never thought that my wife and second brother came here with a large number of juniors and looked at all his ugly appearance.

It’s really a bad luck, and even a sip of cold water can get stuffed!

Duke Huan Laojun is over 60 years old, and his hair and face are also full of wind and frosty, but his style is not inferior to that of the past.

From a distance, it still looks elegant and elegant, tall and upright, making people admire it.

The group walked up to greet each other and bowed and greeted each other, as if they had ignored Huan Song, who was kneeling on the ground.

The Duke of the Old County of Huan County flashed across Huan Yan and Huan Ji's faces, and finally locked on Huan Yu.

"Come back?" Although his tone sounded a little light, it was obviously pleasant.

Huan Yan and his son hurriedly responded.

After all, Huan Song is the father of Huan Chen and others. Even if they are afraid of their grandfather, they dare not leave their father aside.

Yao gave his son a wink.

Huan Chen quickly knelt behind Huan Song with his wife and younger brother and sister: "My father was not feeling well recently, and his grandson begged to ask his grandfather to spare his father this time."

The old county duke Huan snorted coldly: "Get up!"

Huan Chen and others quickly helped Huan Song up.

Seeing that their affairs were clear, Xiang Shuya walked up to pay tribute to Duke Huanjun and Yao.

Huan Ji smiled and leaned forward: "Where is Shuya coming from? How could she be with her grandfather?"

Xiang Shuya's life experience is similar to that of Yuchi Yang. Her mother died early, and her grandfather and father were both killed in the battlefield.

Duke Huan County felt sorry for her helplessness, so he accepted her as his adopted daughter.

Although she did not change her surname, the people from the county magistrate's office all called her the eldest girl, Huan Qiong, the only girl in the Huan family, could only be the second girl.
Chapter completed!