"Yes, yes, go home!"
So, several women got up excitedly and prepared to leave and go home.
“....” Qin Yiling smiled. Did the painting style change too fast?
She really wants to have three months left. Don't worry.
However, in the face of enthusiastic people, can she say? She can only keep a good smile.
Master Yan also got up and said, "well, aze's daughter-in-law, we'll go back first. If there's anything, just come home and find us."
"OK, Grandpa, take your time."
Since everyone was going back, Qin Yiling had to get up and send them off.
Li Cuihua came to the end, "Miss Qin..."
Hearing this title, Qin Yiling has a headache. Why are people here so single-minded.
"Oh, aunt Cui, I said it before. Just call my name directly. Now I don't pay attention to the past. It's awkward for me to listen. Calling my name also seems more friendly, don't you think?"
"Er, well, I'll give you a big one and call you Xiaoling."
Seeing that Qin Yiling looked serious and did not discuss it, Li Cuihua had to change her name according to her meaning.
"That's right. The relationship between brother Yize and your family is more common for young masters and young ladies." Qin Yiling accepted postmodern thinking.
There are also servants in modern times, but it is also an employment relationship. Everyone is equal in terms of human dignity. She can't accept an overly humble attitude.
Li Cuihua is very touched. Master Azer's wife is as good as him.
"Xiao Ling, I just wanted to say that we live next door. If you have anything or need help, come directly to us or tell us to do it. Don't take risks alone."
Master Azer is looking forward to a lovely girl. If something happens, what should master Azer do.
With that, she glanced at the girl who kept quiet with her head slightly hung, and stretched out her hand to pull it.
"Xiao Ling, this is my daughter Zhou Yulan. If you feel bored this year, you can ask Xiao Lan to talk with you. She is familiar in the village."
Qin Yiling looked at Zhou Yulan and smiled, "that's nice. Then I'll have little sisters to talk to in the future. Hello, Xiaolan, take care of me more in the future ~"
When Zhou Yulan was pulled by her mother, she raised her head and saw the bright smiling face of the woman in front of her. She couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, but her smile was a little shy.
"Hello, Miss Qin."
Qin Yiling smiled brightly. "I'm two years older than you. You can call me sister or my name. Just don't call Miss Qin."
It is aze and his mother who are kind to them, not herself. She has no right to accept their humility towards herself.
Zhou Yulan's smile was a little softer, "then I'll call you sister Ling."
Qin Yiling; "Yes!"
Seeing that they could talk about one place, Li Cuihua was very pleased.
After walking out of the Yan Family's big house, she looked at her daughter and said, "do you see the gap? Now you can stop."
Hearing the speech, Zhou Yulan couldn't help but flash a trace of panic on her face. She turned her head and didn't dare to face her mother's eyes.
"Mom, I always know and understand, and I don't dare to think too much. Don't worry, I know myself clearly. Sister Ling is very good. She is the most suitable person for brother Yan."
After a slight pause, Zhou Yulan continued calmly, "besides, brother Yan has always treated our brothers and sisters as close brothers and sisters. I know."
Hearing these words, Li Cuihua was completely relieved. She was afraid that her daughter would drill into a dead end. Now that she could hear her say so, it was obvious that she had figured it out.
She still knows the girl's temperament. She has a pure and good nature and doesn't have too much heart. If you want to say the only advantages and disadvantages, maybe she is just like herself. Sometimes she is a bit unreasonable and has one track to the end.
But as long as you figure it out, you can change.
It's also strange that her father thought of some bad ideas and took her daughter to the wrong side, so that she was delusional at such a young girl's age.
"If you know, you can learn from your sister Ling in the future. Your brother works for master Ze, so you can fight for Miss Qin.
You heard about Miss Qin just now. She's a man of great ability. It's your blessing to learn some fur from her.
Remember! Don't do anything harmful to master Ze and Miss Qin. Otherwise, don't blame your mother for ignoring the feelings of mother and daughter, you know? "
Zhou Yulan sucked her nose and said, "I know, mom, don't worry, I won't forget."
She knew that even without sister Ling, brother Yan's wife would not be herself, but she did have some expectations when her father proposed to block those long mouths with herself.
But when her father's proposal was rejected by her mother, she knew that the expectation was very slim.
When he learned that brother Yan had a fiancee, the little dimness dissipated completely.
"Good ~ let's go."
Li Cuihua fondly touched her daughter's head and then returned to her yard with a basket.
**
After seeing off her relatives and friends, Qin Yiling's mood jumped with joy. Finally, she could pick up the baby she brought back with ease!
"Grandma Zhang, please help me find a small jar."
"OK!" Mrs. Zhang went straight to the small kitchen.
Zhao Shuangxi's mother and daughter hesitated to stand in place, looking a little at a loss.
Finally, Yan Pingping summoned up her courage, stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "sister-in-law, what can I do for you?"
Hearing the sound, Qin Yiling hurriedly lifted his eyes from the stake, looked at the timid girl in front of him, and sighed in his heart.
According to Azer, his second sister seems to be the same age as herself, but she doesn't look like an 18-year-old girl at all. She is thin and looks a little uneasy. She seems to be in a timid state of mind from time to time.
It's not so much 18 years old as a 15-year-old girl who doesn't grow.
Ah, this is the character created by the environment.
"OK, thank you, second sister. Can you help me clean up this basket of herbs?"
Hearing the speech, Yan Pingping looked happy and nodded excitedly, "yes, I can do it."
Unexpectedly, my sister-in-law didn't dislike herself at all and asked herself to help. Does this mean that my sister-in-law doesn't hate herself?
Qin Yiling smiled softly with a hint of encouragement. Wen Sheng told her how to clean the herbs.
"I remember, sister-in-law."
After Yan Pingping understood, she immediately picked up the basket and took care of it.