Ms. Liu smiled and patted the girl's hand, then gave the two nuns a wink and asked them to escort Huangfuling back to the garden.
At this time, Huangfu Qinghe's anger also slowly weakened, and he smiled at his second brother Huangfu Qingchuan, "Second brother, you and Cao'er may not have seen each other for a long time, so you should take him back quickly to talk about old times."
Huangfu Qingchuan's eyes were still filled with anger.
But he knew his eldest brother very well, and he had always been a person who was accustomed to being on the sidelines.
He stated this because he did not want to pursue Huangfuling again for his blunder.
No matter how hard he pursued it, the head of the family was probably determined and would not punish Huangfuling for this.
Huangfu Qingchuan sneered and turned his head, looked at Huangfu Cao and said, "Cao'er, let's go back."
Huangfu Caorumeng let out a sigh of relief and quickly stood up. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a senior attendant hurried in to report.
"The ancestors have left seclusion. Let everyone wait in the main hall for a moment."
Huangfu Qingchuan quickly pulled Huangfu Cao to stop.
Huangfuling's eyes shone with surprise, and he was as happy as a little bird. He chirped, "Is Grandpa really going to be released from prison?"
"Great! I want to tell Grandpa everything and let Grandpa make the decision for Ling'er."
But the second aunt hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her, pretending to pinch her arm, "What are you talking nonsense about? How can you bother our ancestors with such trivial matters? Don't say it."
"You care about me?" Huangfuling didn't take his own mother seriously at all.
She threw away the second aunt's hand, her eyes full of contempt, "You, an aunt, still want to take care of me?"
The second aunt's heart was hurt by her daughter's contemptuous and cold gaze, and she staggered and could hardly stand still.
"Second Aunt." The maidservant quickly stepped forward to catch her.
The head of the Huangfu family frowned slightly and said calmly, "Since you are not in good health, you should quickly go back to the garden to rest. Don't disturb the ancestors and other elderly people."
The second aunt held the servant's hand and was shaking slightly, but she still supported her body and barely stood in the hall.
Mrs. Liu smiled lightly and said, "Okay, everyone, step aside and just wait for our ancestors."
After everyone had waited for about half a cup of tea, they saw an old man with silver hair hanging down his shoulders, shrinking into an inch and entering the main hall with windy steps.
Everyone looked excited and knelt on the ground, shouting respectfully, "Supply to the ancestors."
The silver-haired old man laughed like a bell.
Huangfuling rushed forward, took the old man's hand and shook it coquettishly, "Great grandpa, grandpa, Ling'er is back."
The silver-haired old man was startled, turned his head and narrowed his eyes, looked Huangfuling up and down, laughed heartily and said, "Oh, it turns out to be Ling'er."
Huangfuling pursed her lips and smiled, and couldn't wait to complain, telling the old man all the grievances she had suffered along the way.
She kept chattering there alone, and everyone in the main hall stood or knelt awkwardly, listening to her chatter.
The old man from Huangfu's family seemed to be very patient. He nodded frequently while listening, and when he was done, he stretched out his hand to touch her head lovingly, "Ling'er has suffered a lot along the way."
"Don't worry, Grandpa will definitely help you teach them a lesson."
Huangfuling felt great joy in her heart and shook the old man's arm in a coquettish manner, "I knew that Grandpa was the best to Ling'er!"
The second aunt stood aside, her face was pale and her whole body was a little shaky.