Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

"What happened later? My miserable child, how did you live when you were so young?" Mrs. Xiahou wiped away her tears, stopped her sadness, and asked while looking at the knife.

"I..." Dao lowered his eyes, concealed the part of being a beggar, and then said softly, "Later, the girl surnamed Yun that my grandmother saw just now took me in, and I will work by her side from now on. Thanks Miss Yun, otherwise, I might be a beggar now."

"A girl surnamed Yun?" Mrs. Xiahou raised her gray eyebrows, feeling a little out of place for a moment.

If she read it correctly, there should be three young men sitting here just now, why did another girl come out?

"It's the young man who advised you not to be sad, he is actually a girl." Dao reminded.

Mrs. Xiahou blinked blankly at first, then a moment of surprise flashed across her face, "...ah, it's him, then grandma will definitely thank her later."

"..." Knife nodded with a smile.

The reason why he said that just now was to let his grandfather's family have a good impression of Yun Jingchu.

"However, Qi'er, what are you mainly doing by her side?" Mrs. Xiahou asked.

Hearing Mrs. Xiahou's question, the faces of Mrs. Xiahou and his two sons showed tense expressions. They wanted to ask just now whether Dao had been serving as Yun Jingchu's servant.

They want to know Dao's past life, but they are afraid of hearing similar answers.

Dao thought for a while and replied: "I am responsible for protecting her safety and helping her manage her guards."

Dark night is a secret, before Yun Jingchu's consent, Dao could only answer so ambiguously.

"Ah..." Everyone was stunned.

Although the guards were also servants, they were much better than the other servants. Although the old man Xiahou and his two sons still felt distressed, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Mrs. Xiahou began to cry again, "My poor child, you must have suffered a lot."

In the opinion of Mrs. Xiahou, walking under other people's guards is not only hard work, but also very dangerous.

"No." Dao shook his head, "Miss Yun is very kind to me."

This time, Dao remembered Yun Jingchu's instructions, and did not call Yun Jingchu his master again.

"I only need to perform some tasks, and the rest of the time is free. Ms. Yun didn't think of me as a person, she...has always been a brother." Dao explained, and at the end, Dao thought of Yun Jing a few days ago Chu wanted to be commensurate with his siblings, so he couldn't help smiling.

Dao is not a fool, of course he guessed what the old man Xiahou and the others were thinking, so I used this passage to let them relieve their distress.

"Ah..." Hearing this, Mrs. Xiahou, father and son breathed a sigh of relief again.

It's just that Mrs. Xiahou's expression is still sad and distressed, "My poor child, you should be the most honorable prince, but you have been living like that..."

Seeing that the old lady was about to cry again, Dao hurriedly said: "Grandmother don't need to be sad, I have lived really well these few years, and there is nothing unsatisfactory..."

"Okay, okay, grandma is not sad." Mrs. Xiahou wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and then began to ask some specific questions about Dao.

Tell everyone what Dao Pick can say...