In Xingze County, many diners at Junzijiu Restaurant saw the rumored Young Master Yang Qian appearing in Junzijiu Restaurant.
He is still so personable, and he is still so friendly and kind when greeting ordinary people.
He was still so gentle and gentle when chatting with people he knew well, even when the kid in front of him had runny noses and jumped up and down, accidentally bumping into his little friend.
Mr. Yang was not displeased at all, but kindly helped the crying child up.
The child's mother hurried over and slapped the little bastard without eyes first.
He quickly apologized to Yang Qian and took a few more glances at the handsome Yang Langjun before retreating into the crowd with satisfaction.
If it weren't for the hurriedly arriving shop assistants from Junzijiu Restaurant and the effective protection of Yang Qian's four personal guards, it would have taken a lot of effort for Yang Qian to leave this downtown area.
As for Changsun Wuji, who has gained weight and is actually a bit handsome, he was completely ignored.
It was obvious that the little kid just fell to the ground. If he hadn't been able to hold him up immediately, the little kid would have been injured even if his appearance was not disfigured.
As a result, the mother-in-law didn't even look at him, which made Changsun Wuji very unhappy.
The two of them boarded the carriage and wandered towards Daze Village.
There was no words all the way, and when they arrived in front of the Yang Mansion, Yang Qian, who had just got off the carriage and was about to go in, paused and turned around.
"Eldest grandson, you must remember our previous agreement, cry and make trouble... Well, in short, sister Wu Gu has experienced too many changes."
"I found several doctors and they all said that she might have lost her mind and might have forgotten some things in the past."
"After all, the tragedy left a deep shadow in her heart, and she still can't speak..."
Listening to Yang Qian's endless instructions, Changsun Wuji felt a little depressed, but he nodded with understanding.
"She is also my sister, and she is also my biological sister. Even if you don't remind me, I will be careful about these words."
"Also, could you please stop calling me eldest grandson, eldest grandson? It sounds so awkward to me."
Yang Qian looked at the Zhenguan Prime Minister who was slightly older than him and immediately laughed...
"If I call you Wuji, and then call my sister Wuji, wouldn't that be equivalent to admitting that you two are a family?"
Looking at Yang Qian's back, I thought about Mr. Yang's strange expression when he spoke.
Changsun Wuji is not feeling well. So when you call Changsun, do you need to speak in such a kind tone?
I see that you are clearly taking advantage.
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Yang Qian walked into the mansion and after asking around, he learned that Xiao Wugou was in his front hall, playing chess with his maid Wan'er.
After opening the door curtain, I saw Wan'er, a well-known maid in the mansion, with her face covered in stinky sweat and looking at the chessboard with a very troubled expression.
Upon seeing the young master come back, the maidservant Wan'er jumped down from the couch almost at once, feeling relieved.
"I've seen you, sir. You're back. The young lady's chess skills are really good. I've already lost ten games... Hey, this is..."
"Oh, this is Young Master Changsun." Yang Qian's eyes fell on Xiao Wugu's cute and adorable face.
Behind him, Changsun Wuji walked into the front hall with an expression of anxiety and excitement.
The moment he saw Wu Gu, his heart seemed to have stopped beating, his eyes immediately turned red, and his lips trembled.
Then, the evil man Yang Qian stopped him from moving forward and shouted with a dangerous look in his eyes.
"Be restrained, be restrained, you don't want to scare her."
Changsun Wuji glared at Yang Qian, and then heard a muffled sound coming from his ears. Duan Shizi, who was Zhili with an expressionless face and was chewing pancakes, appeared on both sides of Changsun Wuji.
"..."
The moment Xiao Wugou saw Yang Qian, a bright and sweet smile appeared on her face. She also jumped off the couch, picked up the ugly stuffed tiger she had placed beside her, and walked over.
He stretched out his hand, took Yang Qian's hand, and then looked at Changsun Wuji curiously. His expression was sweet and cute, and his eyes were pure and curious.
"Sister, don't you recognize me?" Changsun Wuji had already put his anger behind him, squatted down slowly, and tried his best to put on a gentle smile.
Looking at this biological sister Changsun Wujia, she must have suffered a lot.
Yang Wugou looked carefully at this little brother with a double chin, who was smiling but with tears in his eyes. He looked very pitiful at first glance.
Then, he slowly shook his head, raised his hand and patted the back of Yang Qian's hand gently, glanced at Yang Qian, and then at the little brother in front of him who looked like he was crying.
Yang Qian immediately became happy. With a kind of excited joy, he picked up the cute little Wu Gu, and then said to Changsun Wuji with great certainty.
"She doesn't know you."
"Well, she thinks you are very pitiful and wronged. You must have suffered a lot, right sister?"
The cute little Wu Gu raised her thumbs up at little brother Yang Qian and nodded seriously.
Brother Yang Qian is the most powerful, he can guess what he is thinking.
Changsun Wuji looked at the intimate interaction between Yang Qian and his sister in bewilderment, and his whole body felt bad. You are my sister, dear.
You actually don't know me as your biological brother...
When I think about the past six months, I have gone through a lot of hardships, traveled through mountains and rivers, endured hunger, and embarked on an extremely difficult road to find a girl.
As a result, my sister interacted so closely with the boy who imprisoned her, but she regarded her brother as a stranger...
"???" After Yang Qian chatted with Xiao Wugou for a few words, he turned his head. It was okay not to look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it.
Changsun Wuji didn't know when his face was filled with tears, his mouth was trembling, his eyes looked so sad, and his expression was so desolate.
The extremely rich ability to express emotions made Yang Qian afraid that he would not be able to control it, so he quickly handed over the little Wugou in his arms to his maid Wan'er.
"Um...Sister Wan'er, could you please lead Wu Guo out for a moment? I have something to talk about with the eldest grandson."
The maidservant Wan'er quickly caught Xiao Wugou, looked curiously at the eldest grandson who looked like he wanted to cry but couldn't, and quickly left the front hall.
"That..." Seeing the two leaving, Yang Qian turned around and spoke.
When they saw Changsun Wuji, who was wet with tears and trembling all over, his legs softened, he sat down on the ground, and started howling while half-singing and half-reciting.
"Hey, hey... mother... father..."
"..."
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