The vicious villain is in luck again

Looking at He Yiyi's serious advice, An Ran was actually a little confused and curious.

How did He Yiyi know Wen Feiran?

Listening to her declaration of war tone before, An Ran thought she was going against him.

Now it seems that this is not the case.

He Yiyi always seemed to feel that Wen Feiran was a source of danger.

An Ran raised her toes, tapped the ground, and looked at He Yiyi seriously, "Wen Feiran is in danger?"

He Yiyi nodded vigorously.

An Ran smiled and said, "Then tell me where is his danger?"

He Yi's big eyes narrowed, a shallow wrinkle formed between her eyebrows, and then disappeared quickly, and her lips pursed.

She said: "Wen Feiran was hunted down."

An Ran said "hmm" and said, "I am being hunted."

"But aren't the ones chasing him from our side?"

"Of course it's impossible for your own people to hurt your own people. What's there to be afraid of?"

He Yiyi shook his head vigorously, "It won't stop."

"It's not just our people, there are others too, right?"

"Sister, you obviously know more than me, but I also listen to what dad and the others say..."

Halfway through his words, He Yiyi realized something and covered his mouth with one hand.

Her big eyes rolled over her little hands.

"Oh~" An Ran said meaningfully, "So you eavesdropped on their conversation."

"No wonder." She looked at He Yiyi's small body, "I said it's impossible for them to tell you this."

Seeing that his eavesdropping was discovered, He Yiyi fortunately stopped hiding it, "I didn't mean to eavesdrop, I just wanted to see dad."

"But if I hadn't gone there, I wouldn't have known that my father and my wife were going to do such a thing."

"I didn't know you were involved."

Well, to be precise, the original owner probably didn't know.

The original owner was just passively involved.

However, Enron did actively participate.

An Ran only said, "I am the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, so naturally I have to know. Otherwise, how can I support this family when my parents are a hundred years from now?"

"Are we going to let the rest of the Jiang family divide the wealth that Dad worked so hard for?"

An Ran didn't know the future plans of the original owner and Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang, but there was nothing wrong with her saying so.

He Yiyi didn't expect that his sister's burden would be so heavy, but after thinking about it, it made sense.

It is true that the Jiang family is an imperial merchant, but the more the family is backed by a big tree, the more intense the internal strife and fighting becomes. Their branch in Guyu County is far away from the imperial capital and cannot compete with many prominent people.

People come and go, there are few heirs, and the only direct descendant is from a girl's family. If it weren't for the fact that Concubine Yan's family happened to be here and got a bit of glory, the Zhao Mansion would have been ignored on weekdays.

And even the Zhao family is not very warm to the Jiang family. At most, they have a normal relationship with each other. What the Zhao family really likes is the Zhao family in the imperial capital, not Gu Yu's Zhao family.

After their father leaves, without a man to support them, their tribe will inevitably be bullied by other tribes in the future.

But my sister, who has a rich family fortune, has no ability to protect herself. She can only be a piece of fish on the chopping board, letting others slaughter her.

It would be even worse if my sister got married, and all the family property would become someone else's. This should never happen.

There are only two solutions that I can think of.

One is to recruit a son-in-law for my sister to support the family.

The other one is supported by my sister herself.

Judging from what my sister just said, my sister plans to support the Zhao Mansion by herself.

He Yiyi felt that he could connect many things together.

Why did my sister change her appearance and make some changes during these days? It was precisely because she learned that the Ninth Prince Wen Feiran had disappeared in Guyu County. This was an opportunity for Jiang Mansion to reverse its status, and it was also the opportunity for my sister to change her appearance.

Sister is making plans for the future.

He Yiyi felt that he suddenly understood some of his sister's thoughts.

Thinking about it this way, if my sister wants to get close to Wen Feiran, she has to do something.

Then, let her stay with her sister. She also needs to grow up so that she can share the pressure with her sister.

He Yiyi clenched his fist firmly and said, "Sister, I will work hard to grow up quickly and try to help you as soon as possible."

An Ran was confused by He Yiyi's words.

What did the little girl think of again?

Although she knew that He Yiyi probably misunderstood the meaning, one more helper was always better than one more enemy.

So An Ran touched He Yiyi's head and encouraged her, "I'm looking forward to it."

He Yiyi seemed to have been stimulated by An Ran's touch on the head and encouragement, his little face was swollen red, he came over happily, and left happily holding his clothes.

In the blink of an eye, it’s the morning of the Prayer Festival.

Because Lu Yuan was away, He Yiyi was inspired by An Ran yesterday and took up the task of serving An Ran again.

An Ran got up early in the morning and when she opened the door, she was stunned by He Yiyi's dress.

She said that the clothes that the original owner could not wear were very suitable for the little girl.

Take a look at this small waist with clear lines, this festive color, energetic and lively, it looks wonderful on a little girl.

It also seems that the precious and steady string of red coral beads on He Yiyi's wrist no longer looks so abrupt and out of place. Instead, it adds more nobility to He Yiyi and complements each other.

Wonderful, wonderful.

An Ran gave a thumbs up, "It looks good."

He Yiyi did not tie her hair into a bun this time, but let most of her hair down. She put a red flower on her forehead and put a light rouge on her face, which made her look more mature.

She is in the stage of growing taller and has grown a lot taller in one month.

An Ran patted her shoulder and said, "You have potential. If you continue to grow, you will be taller than me."

He Yiyi smiled brightly, "Sister, let me help you dress up."

An Ran had always been very enthusiastic about dressing up others, but she was a little less motivated towards herself. She was happy not to bother herself, and she was very obedient and allowed He Yiyi to touch her.

He Yiyi gave An Ran a hairstyle similar to hers.

She picked a dress of similar style and color to what she was wearing, and walked up to An Ran, "Sister, would you like to wear this?"

An Ran raised her eyes and saw, yo, the little girl's selfishness is quite obvious.

Then of course I have to satisfy my little sister.

So when Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang came to the front hall, they saw two girls with similar figures and dresses.

If it weren't for one being shorter and the other being taller, you wouldn't be able to tell much of a difference just by looking at the back.

If it is farther away, it will be even harder to distinguish.

Mr. Jiang beamed with joy and said cheerfully, "Ranran and Yiyi are indeed two sisters. They look more and more alike as they grow older."

Mrs. Jiang's face darkened. The boss was not happy, so she secretly pinched the soft flesh of Mr. Jiang's waist.

Since everyone was here and it was a good day, it was not suitable for a big fight, so Mrs. Jiang calmed down.

But she still leaned close to Mr. Jiang's ear and said angrily: "It's so similar. He Yiyi and my dear baby are separated by two mothers."

Mrs. Jiang had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that the clothes He Yiyi was wearing belonged to her dear baby. She hummed again, "If I can't wear my own good clothes, I have to wear someone else's."

"Do you think you can look like my sweet baby just by dressing up?"

"It's quite beautiful to think about."

However, these words were spoken very softly, and only Mr. Jiang, who was standing close, heard them.

"Madam~" He called out helplessly, "This body must be given to me by Ran Ran. Didn't you see them appear hand in hand?"

"I think Ranran and Yiyi have had a good relationship since childhood. Ranran has taken care of Yiyi as a sister, and Yiyi loves Ranran in every possible way. Madam, you are also very fond of her.

Respect, please don't pick on her."

He sighed, "The child is innocent."

Mr. Jiang said, "This is the only mistake I made. After so many years, can't you let it go?"

"You know, other men have three wives and four concubines, but I am the only one in the house. Even if I don't have a son, I have never thought of taking in concubines."

His tone was a bit indulgent and doting like an ignorant child, with a hint of reproach, "Madam, you should be content."

Mrs. Jiang's heart was suddenly filled with infinite sadness and bitterness.

She was just talking. For so many years, although she didn't want to see He Yiyi, she never treated him harshly. What status did Mr. Jiang's words put her in?

It seemed like it was her fault.

But at the beginning, it was obviously the couple he promised to be together for the rest of his life.

When that woman came to her door at the beginning, she was at a loss and angry, but didn't she finally bring He Yi in?

If she wanted to be angry, her anger had already dissipated, but there was just a thorn in her heart.

But think about it, what can she be angry about? Angry at the master for not keeping his promise?

But as the master himself said, he has done a good enough job.

Except for the incident with He Yiyi, she has never suffered any grievances since she got married to him.

Even though she failed to give birth to a boy after so many years, her status has not been shaken.

What else does she have to say? If she continues to bite her tongue, it means she is ignorant and is pushing the envelope.

Mrs. Jiang opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't make any sound. Her throat felt like a ball of foamy cotton, wet, sour, and uncomfortable.

She turned around with trembling hands.

Taking out a handkerchief and wiping the corners of her eyes, Mrs. Jiang took a few deep breaths to suppress the bitterness in her heart.

She blinked a few times and waved to her sweet baby as if nothing had happened, "Good baby, come here, let mother take a look."

An Ran, who was summoned, always felt that Mrs. Jiang's expression was a little strange, but seeing Mrs. Jiang's seemingly calm appearance, she thought it would be better not to meddle in others' affairs.

perhaps……

An Ran looked at He Yiyi beside her.

Maybe He Yiyi brought back bad memories.

but……

She then looked at Mr. Jiang, who was standing aside with no expression on his face.

The greater possibility is that Mr. Jiang said something.

An Ran stood obediently in front of Mrs. Jiang and let Mrs. Jiang look at her.

"Our dear baby is so beautiful." Mrs. Jiang looked at her with satisfaction, then glanced at He Yiyi, "Much more beautiful than someone else."

This was said in a childish tone, purely out of anger, and An Ran didn't hear much malice.

An Ran smiled pleasantly, "Mother looks very good today and is radiant. If I were a man, I would definitely be fascinated by my mother."

"No." She immediately denied it after saying that, "Even if I am not a man, I will still be fascinated by my mother."

An Ran's two words were playful and cute. They were like a stream of clear water flowing into Mrs. Jiang's dry heart. They praised her and made her happy. The sadness just now was alleviated a lot.

Mrs. Jiang looked at her caring and sensible daughter, feeling happy and proud.

At least, her sweet baby will never make her sad.

Mrs. Jiang thought, gently twisting the soft flesh on An Ran's cheek, "Our sweet baby's little mouth looks like it has been smeared with honey, why is it so sweet?"

An Ran tilted her head and pressed Mrs. Jiang's hand affectionately.

Seeing that Mrs. Jiang's mood improved, she asked, "Mother, where is Wuyuan?"

Mrs. Jiang's heart felt warm as she was soothed by her sweet baby, "He's outside."

Before An Ran could ask, she took the initiative and said, "The ugly slave is looking at it."

An Ran felt relieved. In order to avoid talking to Mr. Jiang and to make Mrs. Jiang feel better, she took Mrs. Jiang's hand and walked out first, "Then let's set off."