General's daughter-in-law

Chapter 172
Nanny Wang stood at the door and looked around.

Suddenly her eyes stopped, and she walked down the steps in a few steps.

"Miss, why did you come back at this hour?"

Yan Yiwan lowered her head guiltily, trying to hide her body in the dark as much as possible.

"Mum, miss, she hasn't had dinner yet!"

Nan Gui stood in front of Wang Momo and smiled.

Wang Momo was stunned for a moment, and looked over: "Haven't you had dinner yet?"

Yan Yiwan nodded hastily, turned her back to the light, took Wang Momo's hand, and said flatteringly, "Mom, I'm hungry and want to drink the soup you cooked!"

Wang Momo had a lot to say in her heart, but seeing the child's dependence on her, and thinking of her weak foundation, she sighed in her heart.

"You go in and rest first, Mammy will go right away, and I'll ask you later."

She pulled away Yan Yiwan's hand, turned around and left.

Seeing Nanny walk away, Yan Yiwan breathed a sigh of relief, touched her mouth, feeling extremely annoyed.

This day, the whole person seemed to be on a frying pan. When she entered the room, Yan Yiwan was a little tired.

"Miss." Su Liu walked over.

"Go get some hot water, I want to take a bath."

Su Liu nodded slightly.

In the inner room, Yan Yiwan sat in front of the mirror, looking at her current appearance, her lips were bright red and a little swollen.

Other things are fine, the eldest brother just put his clothes on and pinched her twice.

Thinking of Yan Yiran's resentment just now, Yan Yiwan felt a little uneasy.

After bathing, she went to bed.

"Miss, miss—"

Yan Yiwan slowly opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her: "Nurse."

Wang Momo turned around and brought over a small bowl of chicken soup: "Drink some before going to sleep."

Yan Yiwan sat up and reached out to take it.

The taste is just right.

"Miss, why did you stay with the eldest young master for so long today?"

"Cough cough..."

A mouthful of soup choked in her throat, and Yan Yiwan quickly patted her chest.

Wang Momo went over nervously and patted her on the back, frowning: "Why are you so careless? No one is robbing you!"

Yan Yiwan breathed a sigh of relief and stuck out her tongue: "It's Mammy's soup is so delicious."

Wang Momo was a little amused: "I just know how to be talkative!"

After a pause, looking at the child in front of her, her eyes gradually became sad: "Miss said earlier that the young master gave you money in the shop, what happened to the money now?"

Yan Yiwan's heart skipped a beat, she forgot to ask.

"At the beginning, the Yan family relied on your mother's meager income. Now such a large family property is earned by the eldest young master. It must be that the money is not thin now."

Yan Yiwan nodded quickly: "It's quite a lot."

"Really?" Wang Momo kept staring at her: "How many are there now?"

Yan Yiwan's eyes dodged, and she felt a little guilty: "Brother said a lot, but didn't go into details. I'll ask tomorrow."

She has a hand in reconciliation, but she can estimate how much she earned based on the 500 taels, but she really doesn't know.

She didn't know what the elder brother did for her with the money.

"I've been here for so long, why didn't the lady ask about such things?"

Mother Wang said this with reproach.

"Miss, are you and the young master getting too close?"

Yan Yiwan lowered her eyes: "My eldest brother and I have always had a good relationship, and he is the only one I can leave in this house."

The words say so.

Wang Momo felt helpless: "But you are fourteen now, and you still have marriage."

"Mommy, I know."

She drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, and stuffed the bowl into Wang Momo's hand: "I'll go to bed first, and I'll go ask my eldest brother tomorrow."

Yan Yi lay on the bed at night, quickly pulled off the quilt, and closed her eyes.

Nanny Wang stood for a while, shook her head, turned around and walked out.

(End of this chapter)