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Yun Qiu was waiting for Yu'er in her room, but she wasn't back yet. Yun Qiu couldn't help feeling unease in his heart. Could something have happened to Yu'er?

Mrs Qiao was still in the Yun Family, and the Rong Family had always disliked them. He didn't know if they had met the Rong Family, but if they had, then Yu'er would definitely have been stuck by the Rong Family.

Yun Qiu couldn't help but think that she should take a trip down the mountain. Just as he was thinking of this, the sound of heavy footsteps came from outside the door. Yun Qiu jogged out in surprise. It should be because Yu'er had returned!

As he walked out of the door, it was indeed Yu'er who supported Mrs Qiao into the room. Yun Qiu hurried forward to support Mrs Qiao as well, smiling at her, "Yu'er, it's been hard on you."

Yu'er shook her head, "Miss's business is my business, Yu'er doesn't feel it's hard work."

When Yun Qiu heard this, he felt very grateful and asked, "Mrs Qiao, thank you for all your hard work."

Yun Qiu still remembered the last time on the mountain road. It was so uneven that it was impossible to ride a sedan, unless one had suffered from a bumpy ride. Seeing that both Mama Qiao and Yu'er were sweating profusely, Yun Qiu guessed that they must have walked over.

Otherwise, why would he be so tired? Yunqiu looked apologetically at Mrs Qiao, "Mrs Qiao, come, sit. It's really Yunqiu's fault for not taking care of your body and acting rashly like this …"

Mama Qiao sat down on a chair. Before Yun Qiu could finish her sentence, she smiled benevolently and said, "Miss, Mrs Qiao is not tired, Mrs Qiao just feels wronged Miss …"

Moments ago, Mama Qiao walked on foot and took a good look at the surrounding environment. Although it felt very comfortable, thinking about how Yun Qiu would live here forever, she could not help but feel regret. Other than the farmer's family Yun Qiu married, there wasn't anything else that Mrs Qiao saw. This place seemed to be very remote and backwater. For the young mistress of the Yun family to marry into such a place, she must have been wronged.

Mrs Qiao suddenly felt guilty. Madam Hou treated her extremely well when she was alive, but when she thought about how she failed to do so after she left, Mrs Qiao felt extremely guilty. She did not take good care of Yun Qiu, otherwise Yun Qiu would not have married here to suffer.

Yunqiu knew what Mrs Qiao was thinking and hurriedly shook his head, smiling as he said, "Mrs Qiao, Yunqiu doesn't feel bitter at all here …" Thinking about how she was like an ordinary farmer, Yun Qiu felt a little shy. "This place is pretty good, and it's not what you think …" "My husband is also extremely good to me …"

Mrs Qiao originally did not pay attention to her surroundings, but upon hearing Yun Qiu's words, she raised her head and looked at her surroundings, her eyes gradually revealing a sincere smile. Although he was astonished, he was still glad that Yun Qiu was able to marry such a good man. Originally, he had heard that Yun Qiu was going to marry a poor family of three generations, but now that he saw with his own eyes that they weren't as poor as the rumors say, and were even a bit better off than the Yun Family, he was very happy.

Seeing that Mrs Qiao's eyebrows were relaxed, Yu'er smiled as she handed Mrs Qiao a cup of tea, "Mrs Qiao, drink this tea." They had climbed for such a long time. It would have been strange if they weren't thirsty.

Mrs Qiao drank her tea and could not help but ask doubtfully, "What is the identity of the farmer's young master?" He was definitely not an ordinary person. Otherwise, his living room would not be so luxurious. Moreover, Mama Qiao discovered that even the teacups she drank were worth quite a bit of money.

Yun Qiu only shook his head, smiling as he said, "Mrs Qiao, hubby is not an ordinary person." Right now, Yun Qiu could only say so because she had yet to figure out the exact identity of the flute.

When Mama Qiao heard this, she immediately had the urge to see the flute, "Miss, is Young Master here? This old servant wants to see! "

Before Yun Qiu could answer, Yu'er smiled and shook her head, "Mrs Qiao, when we entered earlier, didn't you see a farmer? That's Young Master! "

When she entered, Yu'er indeed saw the flute in the middle of the field. She seemed to be looking for something. Hearing Yu'er's words, Mrs Qiao shook her head in confusion.

Seeing Mrs Qiao and Yu'er discussing the flute, Yun Qiu could only helplessly say, "Mrs Qiao, I have something that I need your help with today."

Yunqiu's words immediately reminded Mrs Qiao of her purpose here. Yu'er had anxiously ran to the Yun Family to find her, saying that Yunqiu had something to talk to her about. Thus, Mrs Qiao followed Yu'er without a word, her heart burning with anxiety.

Only now did she recall Yun Qiu's matter, Mrs Qiao's face revealed worry, "Miss, what is it exactly? This old servant will definitely do my best to help."

Yun Qiu nodded gratefully at Ma Qiao and said, "Ma Qiao, I do have something to trouble you with."

Since it was inconvenient for her to stay here, and there wasn't anyone else in the Yun Family besides Mama Qiao, Yun Qiu could only entrust this important task to her mother.

Yun Qiu said to Mrs Qiao in a serious tone, "Mrs Qiao, I hope you can help me manage the Heaven's Robe in the capital."

Now that Mrs Qiao is old, staying with the Yun Family is only a matter of time before she is fired. I might as well make some preparations as soon as possible. Besides, Yun Qiu had long prepared it for Mrs Qiao. There were other little helpers at the Heaven's Robe Shop. If Mrs Qiao were to go, she only needed to move her mouth. This was something Mrs Qiao should be able to do.

Mrs Qiao did not expect that Yunqiu would hand over such a heavy responsibility to her and could not help but panic in her heart. At her age, if she helped Yunqiu manage the Heaven's Robe, then it would be difficult for her to refuse.

Thinking about this, Mrs Qiao could not help but hesitate. Although she also wanted to help, she was afraid that she was too old for it! Other than causing trouble for Yun Qiu, there was nothing else he could do.

Yunqiu knew that Mrs Qiao was definitely not confident, and encouraged her with a smile, saying, "Mrs Qiao, Yunqiu believes in you. I believe that you can definitely do it." "Besides, Mrs Qiao doesn't need to do anything. She just needs to help me stop the workers there."

Yun Qiu still understood what was going on in the shop. If she wasn't there, many people would be tempted to make a move. If he sent Mama Qiao there, although it wouldn't be much use, it was better than not coming here at all. Yun Qiu was hoping that Tian Yi would continue driving and nothing would happen to him.

Mrs Qiao was someone she trusted very much, so she was willing to hand over this heavy responsibility to Mrs Qiao. Mrs Qiao lowered her head to think for a moment, understanding Yun Qiu's current situation. After a long while, she raised her head and said seriously to Yun Qiu, "Since Miss trusts this old servant, this old servant will definitely not disappoint you."

The worry in Yun Qiu's heart subsided as he nodded his head. He would settle the matter regarding the management of the Heaven's Robe here.

With nothing else to do, Mrs Qiao faced Yun Qiu and said, "Miss, then …" This old servant will be leaving now. "

Actually, Mrs Qiao really wanted to chat with Yunqiu. After all, she had treated Yunqiu as her own daughter since she was young. But when he thought about how inconvenient it was to be here, he steeled his heart and pretended to be in a hurry to leave.

Yun Qiu's expression changed slightly as he knew that Mrs Qiao was doing this for her own good. Although he was reluctant, he could only help Mrs Qiao to send her off.

"Thank you, Mrs Qiao." Yun Qiu couldn't help feeling a little sad. At this moment, he felt like a daughter giving away her mother.

Ma Qiao tightly gripped Yun Qiu's hand, her old eyes glistening with tears, "Miss, you have to get better. This old servant, this old servant will be leaving now …. "I'm afraid that it will be a long time before I can see Miss …"