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Chapter 467: The hand is stretched too long 1
Of course Xia Chiwan asked for this fetal medicine for Qing He.
With the lessons learned from his previous life, Xia Chiwan is definitely a cautious person, even if Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong are no longer in Kyoto.
Xia Chiwan also refused to come forward, and he was not even willing to let people around him come forward to buy such things.
Who told every pharmacy to keep records no matter what medicine it sells?
If Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong were to use this as an excuse to settle accounts later in the year, she would be very unlucky.
You know, in order to make Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong happy, she gave Yun Qiuqin a taste of being a grandmother and Xia Furong a taste of being an aunt.
"Boran is so lucky to have such a smart and intelligent daughter like you."
Even if Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong left, Xia Chiwan's habit of greeting Mrs. Hou Hou every day has not changed. After all, filial piety comes first.
As long as the old Marquis stays in the prime minister's house for a day, then the seniority of the old Marquis and his wife will be the highest.
Who made Mrs. Hou Ye so far-sighted to support Xia Boran at the most difficult time in his life?
Regarding what happened at the beginning, it was said that Mrs. Houye helped Xia Boran and left the Xia Mansion's property because Xia Boran was her sister's only child. She thought of this family affection.
But Xia Chiwan felt that besides family ties, it must be profitable for the old Marquis and his wife to help Xia Boran so much.
After all, seeing old age at the age of three, Xia Chiwan didn't think that Mrs. Hou would only care about family ties when she was the youngest and most motivated.
"Auntie, you are making fun of Wan'er."
Xia Chiwan smiled shyly and did not take the words of Mrs. Hou Ye.
Because Xia Chiwan had already roughly felt that there was actually something in the old Marquis's words.
Sure enough, the old Marquis and his wife turned around and pointed out the trouble that occurred at the banquet that day.
"Wan'er is so smart. Boran and I don't need to worry about her getting married. But Wan'er needs reporters. Relatives are like teeth and lips. There is no reason why they won't bump into each other."
Mrs. Lao Houye looked at Xia Chiwan with a smile, as if she was a kind old man who really treated Xia Chiwan as her own granddaughter.
"Hey, if Xing'er is as smart and sensible as you, I'll be relieved."
What the old Marquis and his wife hinted was, of course, Sun Jianxing's plot against Xia Chiwan.
What Sun Jianxing did was no different from trying to force Xia Chiwan to death.
But when the old lady came out of her mouth, the extremely vicious thing turned into a trivial matter.
"Auntie was joking. The young Marquis is a capable man. Even if he wants to learn, Wan'er should learn from the young Marquis."
She wants to learn from Sun Jianxing how to scheme against people?
Obviously she had never taken the initiative to provoke Sun Jianxing, but Sun Jianxing was like a ghost hitting a wall. Every time he dealt with her, he was more ruthless and his moves were more poisonous.
"No, I can see that in the future you will be more successful than anyone else."
Suddenly, Mrs. Lao Houye took Xia Chiwan's hand and said sincerely:
"Girl Wan, if you recognize me as your aunt, maybe you can promise me to take care of Xing'er more in the future?"