Poor family little lucky wife

Chapter 1375 I Don't Know
You know, serving by the lady's side is not an ordinary treatment.

The life she is living now is something she never dared to imagine before.

"I see." Lu Yunxi smiled, the bad mood that was affected by that incident just now is gone now.

Thinking of Tianyou's care for her, Lu Yunxi felt extremely comfortable.

"Come on, let's go and see if there are any other good things." Lu Yunxi is more energetic when shopping now.

Lu Yunxi is in a good mood, but the little girl just now is not happy.

She returned to the mansion crying, and ran directly to the back house, and when she entered the door, she shouted in a drawn-out voice: "Auntie..."

When Mrs. Yan heard this, her whole heart ached.

"Meng'er, what's the matter?"

He Yimeng cried like pear blossoms and rain, but it made Madam Yan feel bad, so she hurriedly asked the servant girl to twist the warm handkerchief over and wipe her face.

"Didn't you go to the street to play? Why did you come back crying? Who bullied you?"

After Madam Yan finished speaking, she glared at the maid beside He Yimeng, and said angrily, "Since you guys don't know how to protect Miss, what use are you for?"

"Madam is happy and angry." Several servant girls were so frightened that they all knelt down on the ground, trembling one by one.

"Auntie, they protected me. They were also beaten." He Yimeng cried aggrievedly.

"What?" Madam Yan yelled angrily, "Who? Who dared to beat you?"

"I don't know." He Yimeng cried uncomfortably.

She was wronged to death.

She was bullied, but she didn't even know who was bullying her.

"It's all right..." Mrs. Yan hurriedly comforted her niece, "I'll let your uncle investigate."

"Uncle is so busy, why bother him with such a trivial matter?" He Yimeng said sensiblely.

It's not that she doesn't understand etiquette, but that her etiquette depends on people.

Obviously, Mrs. Yan, an aunt, deserves to be treated with courtesy by He Yimeng.

"Your uncle is not at home... It's okay, your cousin is here, I will let your cousin find someone." After Madam Yan finished speaking, she ordered the maid beside her, "Go and call the young master."

"Yes." The servant girl hurried over.

After a while, Yan Jingxuan followed the maid and walked in: "Mother."

After he greeted his mother, he looked at He Yimeng politely: "Cousin."

Yan Jingxuan is not yet twenty, which is a good age that everyone envies. In addition, he is handsome and outstanding, which made He Yimeng, who was out of breath from crying just now, couldn't help but blush.

She hurriedly returned the gift, and secretly wiped off the tears on her face with a handkerchief,

I don't know if I have cried for so long, whether the rouge is all blurred.

It would be a shame to see my cousin like that.

Yan Jingxuan didn't pay attention to He Yimeng's little daughter's mentality, but asked his mother: "Mother, what are your orders for calling your child here?"

"Someone has bullied your cousin." Mrs. Yan said with anger, "Your cousin doesn't even know who was bullied. You should investigate carefully and find out who is so bold."

"Cousin, what happened?" Yan Jingxuan turned to look at He Yimeng.

He Yimeng bit her lower lip aggrieved and did not speak.

The servant girl beside her hurriedly stood up for her master and said, "Master Biao, it's like this."

"Our young lady took a fancy to a hairpin and thought it was very suitable for the lady to wear, so she wanted to buy it as a gift for the lady. Who would have thought that someone would insist on snatching it."

"Miss argues with that man, and that man directly destroys the hairpin because of his wealth, and even insults Miss as having no father or mother."

The servant girl has been by He Yimeng's side for so many years, so she naturally knows how to speak.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Yan became even more angry: "There is simply no law!"

"Meng'er, you have been wronged." Madam Yan said to her niece distressedly, then turned her head and told her son, "Investigate carefully, who is it that dares to be so presumptuous!"

"Yes, mother." Yan Jingxuan replied, and then went out to do some business.

Madam Yan lovingly pulled He Yimeng to her side, patted her hand comfortingly and said, "You girl, you didn't tell me first when you came back. It turns out that you were wronged just to buy something for me. "

"Auntie, I just can't get used to that person. She is too bullying." He Yimeng said aggrievedly.

"It's okay...it's okay, don't worry. With your uncle and cousin here, you won't be wronged for nothing." Madam Yan repeatedly assured her.

Madam Yan was comforting He Yimeng, while Yan Jingxuan went out and called his servants to investigate what happened.

"Master, if we find that person, how will we arrange it?" The servant asked.

"Investigate the background of that person first." Yan Jingxuan's eyes at this time did not have the urgency and worry in front of Mrs. Yan just now, but were calm.

"Does He Yimeng really think that my father is the magistrate so he can run amok here?"

Yan Jingxuan is not his mother, she likes to listen and believe.

He Yimeng has only been here for a few days, and he has already heard about how they behave in their home.

No matter how sensible He Yimeng pretended to be, she would show her feet in her yard.

He and his father are people who do great things, how can they let a person they don't know live in the mansion, but they don't know that person's temperament?

Not to mention, he had already found out that He Yimeng was also a savage in her own family.

When she came to their house, he and his father were naturally vigilant.

They can't spoil their plans because of a little thing.

"Yes." The boy agreed and went to investigate the situation.

As for Lu Yunxi who returned home after shopping, she directly approached Li Tianyou: "Come on, God bless, let's take a portrait."

Li Tianyou understood as soon as he heard it, took out the drawing board and sat down.Li Tiancheng looked at it curiously.

Xixi is really in a good mood.

Suddenly want Tianyou to give her a portrait?

What happened next made Li Tiancheng understand that he was really wrong.

After Lu Yunxi sat down, he described a person's appearance in detail.

Following what she said, Li Tianyou quickly drew a portrait of a person on the paper with a charcoal pencil.

Such painting skills stunned Li Tiancheng.

He has never seen such a way of painting, it feels so realistic, completely different from the portraits of painters he has seen in the past.

"The eyes here are a little bigger." Lu Yunxi looked at Li Tianyou's finished portrait and made some comments.

"Yes, that's it." Finally, she nodded in satisfaction when she saw that the sketched portrait was very close to her own.

Li Tianyou looked at this person, frowned slightly and said, "I don't know him."

(End of this chapter)