Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 202 Am I Really His Daughter

Xiaonuan snorted, "Does Mrs. An feel that this is flattering me? I should be grateful?

It's An Xiran who can't get married, not me, Su Nuannuan, why should I wrong myself for her? "

Mrs. An was a little displeased, "But the old lady won't let you into Yan's house. If this goes on, it will only hurt both sides."

Xiaonuan, "I am marrying Yan Qingchen, not the Yan family, let alone the old lady. Why do I need the old lady's consent?
Mrs. An comes to me as a lobbyist when she is free, so she might as well persuade her daughter to choose another husband. "

The An family and his wife were speechless.

Tangxi ran over with her things in her hands, "Little madam, it's not good. This longevity lock was touched on the ground by Lin Sheng's rough hands and feet, and it was damaged a bit. I don't know if it's okay or not."

Tangxi's eyes were red with anxiety, knowing how important this longevity lock is to her.

Xiao Nuan was in a hurry, reached out to take it, and rubbed it carefully under the sunlight, for fear that something might be broken.

Seeing the unicorn pattern on the longevity lock, there seems to be a shallow crack, which is not deep at all.

"Fortunately, it's not broken!" Wei Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Tangxi was annoyed, "The second master must have his skin peeled off. It doesn't matter if you have rough hands and feet, and you have to get these precious things."

It turned out that Lin Sheng saw her tidying up, came in and saw the things on the dressing table, so he just played around.

An Zeyuan and his wife next to her saw the things in her hand, and their expressions were different.

Mrs. An was not at all happy as if she had seen a ghost.

An Zeyuan firmly held Mrs. An's hand, "Lock, cold jade unicorn lock, yes, yes."

Before he finished talking, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Xiaonuan felt that today was really not an auspicious day, her longevity lock was broken, and the An family couple came to find faults and touch porcelain.

She had to wonder, did An Zeyuan want to touch Ci, so as to threaten her to leave Yan Qingchen?
When Yan Qingchen heard the news and rushed to the hospital, An Xiran angrily grabbed Xiao Nuan's arms, "Xiao Nuan, what's your dissatisfaction with me? You came here to me. Why did you want to kill my father?"

Before Yan Qingchen could throw An Xiran away, Xiao Nuan threw her away.

Cursing angrily, "An Xiran, are you sick?

Your parents came to threaten others openly and secretly, how could they be the ones I killed if they robbed you of your husband? "

An Xiran didn't believe it, "You're still quibbling, so why did my father pass out?"

Xiaonuan, "You have to ask your mother yourself!"

Yan Qingchen silently protected An Xiran behind her, and warned An Xiran sharply, "If you take another step forward, I will throw you down!"

Although the ward on the third floor can't kill a person, it's more than enough for a disabled person.

An Xiran couldn't help taking a step back.

Then the doctor opened the door and came out, "The patient is awake, please make room, we will send him to the ward."

Xiao Nuan watched Mrs. An and An Xiran follow them to the ward.

Yan Qingchen looked at her carefully, "How about it, are you scared?"

Xiaonuan shook her head, "I should read the almanac today, it's just so unlucky that I didn't even get out."

Yan Qingchen stroked her hair, "It's okay, I'm here."

An Xiran followed into the ward, and asked anxiously, "Mother, did Xiao Nuan make Dad like this?"

I just wish that An Zeyuan would announce it loudly to the world.

Said that Su Nuannuan was vicious and harmed others, so that Yan Qingchen could see her sinister intentions clearly.

Mrs. An's expression hadn't recovered yet, she shook her head with a pale face.

"What's going on?" An Xiran was a little unhappy.

What's going on in her mother's mind, how much trouble can be saved if she nods at this time.

Su Nuannuan can become a murderer!
An Zeyuan had just woken up and was still extremely weak, so he just stretched out his hands and shouted, "Daughter, my daughter!"

An Xiran immediately put his hand into An Zeyuan's, "Father, I'm here. It's okay, Dad. I won't let anyone who hurt you go!"

An Zeyuan put her hand away and kept looking towards the door.

"Hickey,"

An Xiran felt that she was hallucinating, what did her father do with this woman, Su Nuannuan?
Mrs. An wiped her tears and said to An Xiran, "Xiran, we found your sister!"

"Who?" She was shocked, but turned her head involuntarily to look at the delicate figure at the door.

Mrs. An nodded, "Do you still remember that I told you that you had a younger sister who was born on the seventh day of July in the tenth year of Yunguo.

It's just that the war was raging at that time, and there were refugees and bandits everywhere. She was snatched away by the bandits just two days after she was born.

The Lengyu Qilin longevity lock she was wearing was the one in Miss Nuan's hand. "

Xiao Nuan's pupils dilated, as if she couldn't believe it.

Is her longevity lock from Anjia?No, it should be said that she is An Zeyuan's daughter?An Xiran's younger sister?

He stretched out his hand to grab Yan Qingchen, "You support me, I have to slow down!"

Yan Qingchen put his arms around her, walked in, stared at An Zeyuan and asked, "How can Mr. An be sure that the locks are not the same?"

Mrs. An, "To be honest, this longevity lock was custom-made by the distant ancestors, and there is only one like this in the whole world.

It has been passed down from generation to generation.The design drawing of this lock has been treasured in the An family, if the young commander doesn't believe it, we can take it and compare it with the longevity lock. "

An Zeyuan propped himself up and sat up, crying from excitement, his voice was weak and indistinct, "You are my daughter, Xixi!"

Trying hard to reach out and hold Xiao Nuan.

Startled, Xiao Nuan stepped back, looked at the An family couple, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't think about it. But, I may have made a mistake!"

Turning his head and fleeing in embarrassment, he didn't care about anything at all.

Yan Qingchen turned around and chased after him, "Sorry, let's talk about these things after Mr. An recovers!"

An Zeyuan struggled, ignoring the needle in his hand, trying to chase him out.

Madam An stopped her, "Zeyuan, don't move around, the injection is not finished yet."

An Zeyuan was excited, "Daughter, Min Rou, hurry up and chase after your daughter, don't let her get lost again!" Tears streaming down her red eyes.

Mrs. An took his hand, "I know, I know."

An Xiran stood in front of her, her ears were buzzing and she couldn't hear anything.

When Yan Qingchen came home, Xiao Nuan was curling up under the quilt.

Just like when I was a child, like a little turtle hiding in its shell.

Ever since she was a child, when she was afraid or insecure, she liked to pretend to be a turtle.

It seems that there is such a shell, and I am no longer afraid.

He leaned over and hugged him even under the quilt.

"Isn't the little turtle hungry?"

A muffled voice with a crying voice could be heard vaguely, "Not hungry!"

Then a small gap was revealed to talk to Yan Qingchen.

"Brother Qingchen, do you think I'm really An Zeyuan's daughter? If so, why haven't they come looking for me for so many years?

Is it because I have a daughter like An Xiran, so I don't care?
They can go all the way to An Xiran's marriage, but they can't go all the way to find me? "

Yan Qingchen rubbed her head through the quilt, "No, maybe they looked for it, but they didn't find it.

Look at the troubled times, how many children who are displaced and can't find a home! "

There was silence under the quilt, and Yan Qingchen was sitting beside her, accompanying her very patiently.

(End of this chapter)