Chapter 9 (1/2)

”Ouch, miss, you have come at the right time. The master has just come and is talking with his wife. You can stay at the joy luck courtyard for lunch. What would you like to eat at noon?”

Huan Qingyan thought, is dad there?

That's just right. She didn't have to run twice to talk. ”Look at the arrangement. Bring all the delicious food.”

The mother-in-law in charge answered with a smile. She went to the kitchen and ordered to add vegetables. No one dared to ignore the eldest lady's appetite.

When I entered the inner room, I heard the voices of two middle-aged people talking. They were all family words.

As soon as Huan Qingyan went in, ”say hello to my father and mother.”

Huan Beiming is a thin middle-aged man. He is gentle and gentle. When he sees Huan Qingyan coming in, he smiles at the bottom of his eyes. ”Xiao Yan, I know more and more etiquette. Good.”

Mrs. Huan is about thirty years old. Her face is red and her demeanor is graceful. ”Your father just asked what you have done in the past two days and whether you have anything special to eat... Eh, Xiaoyan, you are covered with tree leaves. Where did you drill a tree hole?”

I have to say that Mrs. Huan's eyes were quite sharp. She smiled, ”yes, she just swung in the back garden and fell into the woods, but it's all right.”

Mrs. Huan was startled and fell into the grove from the back garden. It was a distance of tens of feet. She stood up and looked up and down at her face. ”Did you fall somewhere? Did you ask for a doctor?”

Huan Qingyan shook his arms and legs, saying that he was completely fine. ”It's really fine. It doesn't hurt anywhere. I fell into a tree pit with thick leaves. I don't need to ask a doctor.”

”His father, this is no joke. You give Xiao Yan a pulse...”

Huan Beiming pulled Huan's fat hand and put on her pulse, ”nothing, solid skin.”

Huan Qingyan said with a smile, ”you don't have a solid skin with so much fat. Don't worry, dad and Niang. By the way, where's Xinghan?”