C18 (1/2)

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.