"It's actually like this." Yan Funing exclaimed.
"What's so surprising about this?" Yan Yingying's voice came from outside the door, "The old woman will do anything for selfish reasons. Of course, the second uncle and the third uncle also went crazy thinking about their legitimate names. As for the two old aunts, they wanted to do anything for their son. It’s also a matter of willingness. It’s all done in one shot.”
"In order to deal with the big house, the old woman combined the second and third houses, but now she looks miserable."
Yan Bojian's figure was behind the three members of the Yuan family, and his voice was loud.
They were in Nanyuan, so they were not afraid of people from the neighboring gardens hearing about it.
"Sister and brother-in-law are here." Yan Funing stood up to greet her, "Third brother."
Several people entered the flower hall.
Yan Yingying added: "I'm afraid the old woman didn't expect the current situation. She used to fawn over her second and third uncles, but now she doesn't even see them."
You must know that in the past, those who went to Dongyuan to pay their respects were the people with second and third bedrooms who went most diligently.
Several people sat down.
Yan Funing said: "That's why my step-grandmother never liked our big house."
Not only does she dislike her, she dislikes the entire big house.
"Not only does she not like our big house, she also doesn't like my aunt's family." Yan Bojian added.
"So, she doesn't like the two children her grandmother gave birth to." Yan Funing murmured, "I have to doubt the sisterhood between my grandmother and my step-grandmother."
"I hope there will be an answer today." Yan Yingying looked outside the door and saw that no one from the Hong family came, not even her aunt's house, so she glanced at her son.
Yuen Lang understood and took Yan Funing's hand: "Little aunt, my mother said she wanted to chat with you."
Yan Funing squeezed the little guy's fat hand and looked at her sister: "What does sister want to talk to me about?"
Yan Yingying looked at her mother with a smile: "Mom, you wait for grandma and the others first, while my sister and I go for a walk and chat."
"That's fine." Hong Qingyi nodded and turned to call his two sons-in-law to drink tea.
"Where's my tea?" Yan Bojian opened it when he saw that there was no tea cup in front of him. "My mother only has her son-in-law in her eyes. Don't you keep your little son in your heart?"
"You kid." Hong Qingyi shook his head and ordered his servants to serve tea and snacks. "Of course we have enough tea today. You can have whatever tea you want."
Yan Yingying held Yan Funing's hand, and the two sisters left the flower hall and walked toward the woods.
"How's it going? Is it done?"
There was no one around, so Yan Yingying asked quietly.
"Not for the past two days."
How could she dare to try again while she was still recovering from her wounds?
"Did you get hurt too badly last time?"
"Well, I fainted from the pain."
"Oh, hey." Yan Yingying exclaimed, thinking that she was not detailed enough last time.
"But it's much better. Sister, don't worry." Yan Funing said softly, "We will try again in a few days. We are not in a hurry now."
Yan Yingying nodded and said softly: "Remember, women are made of water. This is the truth."
Yan Funing heard this.
Seeing her sister smiling happily and pointing something out, she suddenly blushed.
"Sister!"
He stamped his feet, his voice full of coquettishness.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what did I say wrong? I didn't say anything inappropriate." Yan Yingying chuckled, "Do you understand?"
Seeing that her sister wanted to ask more questions, Yan Funing could only purse her lips and nodded.
Her face turned red with embarrassment, and she thought about talking about her sister. After thinking about it, she asked, "When will my sister give Langeer a younger brother or younger sister?"
"The little guy really wants to." Yan Yingying smiled again, "But before that, he wants a cousin even more."
I knew at a young age that I wanted a wife.
While the sisters were talking, Di Feng, who was beside their father, came to look for them.
"I have met the eldest young lady and the second young lady." Di Feng stopped not far away from the two sisters and bowed his hands in greeting.
"What's the matter?" Yan Yingying asked.
"I ordered my subordinates to come down and look for the second young lady."
"Why are you looking for your sister alone? You're not looking for me?" Yan Yingying pretended to be amused.
Di Feng had no choice but to say to this shrewd young lady, "Then please invite the two young ladies to go to my study together."
"That's pretty much it."
Yan Yingying took Yan Funing's arm and walked in front of Di Feng.
The sisters entered their father's study.
Yan Xuan was not surprised to see his eldest daughter coming.
Yan Yingying said straight away: "Why do you only look for your younger sister? Your daughter is so delicious."
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When he spoke, Puchi laughed first.
Yan Xuexu pointed to her forehead: "You, you, it's okay if you hear the secret of this matter. Your sister has all the money for making weapons. You are so fiercely competitive, do you want to have all the money too?"
"Ah, this..." Yan Yingying said with a playful smile, "The little money I earned was from the shares that my sister gave me. How can I have such a big financial resource?"
"That's good." Yan Xuan asked the two daughters to sit down and said to the younger daughter in a warm voice, "Your accountants refused to accept any of the banknotes that your grandfather and I took out. Why is that?"
When you take out the banknote, it will be counted as the cost of making the weapon.
The youngest daughter's subordinates were actually not allowed to accept any of them, not even the profits, but even the costs.
Yan Funing smiled slightly: "My daughter's purpose of making money is to spend money. My father and grandfather keep their private money for themselves."
At this moment, a servant came to tell him that someone from the palace had arrived.
Yan Xuan sighed, waved his hands, and said to his two daughters: "You go ahead."
The two sisters said yes and both left their father's study.
While walking on the road, Yan Fu thought about it, but still wanted to chat with her father, so she said to her sister: "Sister, let me have a few words with daddy."
"Go ahead, you are more filial and powerful than me." Yan Yingying said with a smile, "I can't afford so much money to make..."
Yan Funing raised a finger.
Yan Yingying understood: "I understand, I understand, I won't say it again."
The two sisters went back to the flower hall, and the other to their father's study.
Returning to her father's study, Yan Funing said what she had been saying several times along the way: "Dad, my daughter has another purpose for making money."
"What purpose?"
Yan Xuan raised his hand to ask his little daughter to sit down opposite him, and poured her a cup of tea himself.
"Thank you, Dad."
Yan Funing picked up the tea cup and glanced at the door.
Yan Xuan understood and ordered: "Di Feng, guard."
"Yes, Master." Di Feng immediately closed the study door.
Yan Funing then said: "My daughter would have known that our Yan family has a large number of soldiers and horses, but lacks military pay, and even the weapons are in dilapidated condition. I have told my father about this before."
Yan Yuan nodded: "I told you."
"My daughter wants to do something for the Yan family as much as she can, and also do something for him. Of course, this is different from my previous mentality."
"Oh, how different?"
"Actually, not long after my daughter was recognized by her parents, I knew about our private army and horses. But I never dared to tell my father about it. I knew it because I was afraid that my father would be held accountable and that Fu Ciyi would tell the story. It was so big that the Yan family and the court couldn’t deal with it.”
"Father, I understand." Yan Xuan nodded.
Yan Funing smiled: "If it were left in the past, I probably wouldn't care about him, but now he is someone I care about, so..." (End of Chapter)