Favorite Princess

Chapter 166 It’s Good to Have More Brothers (3)
After a pause, the eldest lady thought that Yi An was protecting Luo Wan, so she smiled and shook her head and said, "I wanted to find a scholarly family for your third brother after I returned to Beijing, so that I could benefit from it in the future, what's more, a girl from such a background Most of the sons are well-educated and reasonable, gentle and gentle, not as arrogant as the lady of the honorable family." Luo Wan is the daughter of the princess, and the eldest wife does not know her temperament, and she is afraid that she will use her status to dominate her nephew in the future.

"Awan is gentle and lovely, she can read and write, and she is extremely well-behaved. She and her third brother have always observed etiquette." Yi An said objectively.

"You care about your brother very much, but why don't you think about your own affairs?" The eldest wife snorted, and finally remembered it in her heart.

The next two days were uneventful.

Yi'an saw that although the eldest wife was in charge of the backyard, no matter if it was the old lady or the two uncles, they were all taken care of by the elder himself, and never had the elder wife say anything. In the wife's yard, the dog didn't bark, so the old lady couldn't make a fuss, and the mansion was very quiet. Although I knew that the old man was probably terrified at home, he just pretended not to know it, and enjoyed the tranquility very much.On the day of departure, sitting in the car behind with Yi Rou, seeing Yi Rou turning her head frequently with reluctance in his eyes, Yi An only felt a sense of relief in his heart.

This Song Mansion buried that innocent and pure Yi An, and if she left today, she would not want to come back again.

The wheels rolled forward, but Yi An didn't look back. Seeing that Yi Rou was crying, with the panic and fear of leaving home still in his eyes, he held his sister's hand.

"With the third brother here, the third sister doesn't have to worry." Yi An comforted.

Yirou nodded slightly, tears fell on Yi'an's hands, which were scalding hot.

The car is light and simple, but in a few days everyone arrived in Beijing.Yi'an sat in the car, although he didn't look outside, he felt that the outside was very bustling and lively, different from Shandong.

Yirou's mood eased a little, and she was very curious now, but she refused to look outside according to the rules.

After entering Jingzhong, someone came to greet him, and Yi'an heard someone talking in front of him, and then the car started moving again, and after a while, he heard someone shouting, "Master Hou has returned to the mansion!", and there was another gate The sound of opening, after the car stopped, the curtain was lifted, and Qing Ke and Hong Xiu poked their heads in and smiled, "Girl, we are here."

When the two girls got out of the car and stood outside, they saw that they were in a huge mansion. This mansion was magnificent and majestic, with pavilions, terraces and pavilions in a well-arranged pattern. There are five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion, and the corridors and waists. The eaves teeth pecked high.Pieces of strange rocks have been piled up to make rockery and fake caves, which are very interesting. Everywhere in this mansion is full of joy, and it is brand new and bright, which makes people feel open and bright, which is really lovely.

Standing in front of the car were two tall and handsome young men who were very similar to the old man. One was thick-backed, with big hands and feet, and the other was handsome and tall, with calm and shrewd eyes.The eyes of these two youths lit up when they saw Song Yan bringing his two younger sisters over. The young man in front of him, who was strong enough to support Song Yan, strode over and slapped his younger brother on the shoulder, laughing loudly. He said, "Isn't this the third brother! I heard that he is promising?! Scholars, please!!" He patted his younger brother's shoulder three times after saying three good words, obviously very pleased with himself.

Yi'an was horrified to see that his third brother was silent, staggered forward and sideways, moved the corners of his mouth, and couldn't say anything.

This is the rhythm of death!

Song Yan was almost photographed in the field, but looked up at the young man with admiration and joy in his eyes, his serious face melted away, and he called out as if he had found a backbone, "Brother!"

(End of this chapter)