Taking a deep breath, Hua Yaoyao smiled and changed the subject: "Xia Yan, are you completely healed? Why are you still here?"

"Ah, with the medicine prescribed by the girl and the previous acupuncture treatment, Yan's injury has completely healed."

Xia Yan replied calmly, "Because there are still some things to deal with here, so I can't go back for the time being."

"Where is Mr. Xia's house?"

Zhang Zhiyuan saw that his eldest niece and Mr. Xia had a very happy conversation, out of the instinct of one of the parents, he wanted to know more about each other.

"Go back to Uncle Zhang, Yan's hometown is in Kyoto."

Facing Zhang Zhiyuan's question, Xia Yan was overjoyed, and answered straightforwardly, "Yan only appeared here because the family has business in the north."

"Master Xia has been doing business outside for many years, so I'm afraid his wife and children will be worried about him?"

Uncle wanted to know if the other party had a family, so he could only insinuate, "Your baby should be able to run around, right?"

"Uncle Zhang was joking. Yan has not been married or engaged yet."

When Xia Yan spoke, she secretly observed Hua Yaoyao's reaction.

It's a pity that he told the truth, why didn't the eldest girl respond at all?

In order to strengthen his persuasiveness, he added: "Yan has been doing business outside for many years, so he has no time to talk about marriage."

"Oh, with Mr. Xia being such a dignified person, there must be a lot of girls who miss you, right? Why haven't you gotten married yet!"

"uncle……"

As soon as Hua Yaoyao heard Zhang Zhiyuan's words, she knew what he was going to do.

Seeing that he was asking more and more questions, he quickly stopped him: "Let's not inquire about Mr. Xia's own affairs."

"Ah, yes, the niece is right."

In front of his nephew, Zhang Zhiyuan spoke in a measured manner, he didn't call her boudoir name, but directly called his niece, "Uncle is talking too much."

While speaking, he looked at Xia Yan in embarrassment: "Don't blame Mr. Xia, country people can't speak."

"It's okay, chatting with uncle, it's nothing important."

Since Xia Yan heard that Hua Yaoyao stopped her uncle from continuing to ask, she felt a little disappointed.

It seems that this girl has never thought about having anything to do with herself.

Even if he visited in person.

Even if her elders wanted to find out his truth, she still didn't intend to.

"That's right, it's just chatting, it's fine that Mr. Xia doesn't blame him."

Zhang Zhiyuan glanced at his eldest niece, seeing disapproval from her eyes, the man had no choice but to change the subject, "Where does Mr. Xia live now?"

"Qingfeng Town Xia Mansion."

Regarding this, he did not intend to hide it.

No, it's about many things about himself. Except for the identity of Xiaoyao King, he has no plans to hide anything else from Hua Yaoyao.

Unfortunately, she was not at all curious about his identity.

Not even wanting to have a more intimate relationship with him.

"Huh? The best-built courtyard in Qingfeng Town?"

Hearing this familiar name, Zhang Zhiyuan remembered a person he met when he and his nephew were selling wild pork years ago.

The man seemed to say that he was in charge of the Xia Mansion.

When Xia Yan heard him answer the words, a smile rose from the corner of her lips: "Yes, that is my family's other courtyard in Qingfeng Town."

"Don't, another courtyard?"

Zhang Zhiyuan was a little unbelievable, "Just one courtyard is so big!"

"It's bigger than ordinary houses."

Xia Yan wasn't humble either, and modesty seemed too fake at this time, "But it's okay, the size is just for people to live in."

"By the way, is there a steward surnamed Sui in your house?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhiyuan regained his spirits, "Before Chinese New Year, my family went to the town to sell wild boars, and it was the manager surnamed Sui who bought them."

"Is there still this?"

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