Yan Shisan recognized her as the maid next to the second lady.
The second lady is Yan Jingyang’s biological mother, although the eldest lady is the head wife.
But the second lady is favored by the master.
The two people in this house often talk secretly and compete with each other.
In recent years, the eldest lady has been ill, so it is the second lady who takes charge of the family affairs in this house.
"Thirteenth Young Master, the Second Madam said that there are many guests today, so you should go outside and help greet them."
"What does this mean?"
When Lan Yue heard this, she immediately became anxious. Although her young master was not welcomed by the house, he became anxious.
But after all, his surname is still Yan.
To put it nicely, it means going outside to greet guests.
The sad part is that there are a lot of people here today, so don’t be embarrassed here and go outside to cool off!
"Lanyue!"
Yan Shisan stopped Lan Yue who was about to have a seizure, "Let's go."
Yan Shisan and Lan Yue walked out of the house.
Lan Yue's chest heaved with anger, and her face was full of anger.
Yan Shisan was already used to it and glanced at the pavilion
"I don't know when we're going to eat today. I think the food here is pretty good. Let's have a bite here."
Yan Shisan was looking for a vacant seat when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
I walked over quickly and saw that it was the man who was playing the erhu on the roadside last night.
Yan Shisan didn't expect to meet each other here, and couldn't help but feel happy.
"Why is it you?"
Li Ping'an was slightly startled when he heard the voice.
Yan Shisan explained: "Sir, he must not remember me. I had the honor to listen to your song yesterday and I felt the same way."
Li Pingan suddenly realized it and said with a smile: "We are really destined."
Yan Shisan's Lan Yue sat down.
Liu Qiao traveled around the world and became familiar with it.
Then he said to Li Ping'an: "Your friend? Let me introduce him."
Li Ping'an introduced Liu Qiao to Yan Shisan, but when he introduced Yan Shisan, he remembered that he didn't know the other person's name.
Yan Shisan didn't hide anything, "I'm Yan Shisan."
Yan Shisan?
Liu Qiao thought for a moment and blurted out, "You are the Yan family's son-in-law..."
After saying that, I immediately wanted to chop off my tongue.
After drinking these two glasses of wine, I could no longer speak in my head.
Immediately gave myself two hard mouths.
"Look at this little man's mouth. He deserves to be damned!"
Yan Shisan waved his hand, quite generously, "No problem!"
Who in Guangling Mansion doesn't know that he is the son-in-law who is about to enter their family.
Yan Shisan has long been accustomed to other people's strange looks.
Li Ping'an was quite pleasantly surprised and didn't care about the word son-in-law.
The other party’s surname is Yan, and he is the young master of the Yan family!
Then he said: "Master Yan, I am entrusted by Yan Xun, the daughter of the Yan family.
Return the seeds of the hibiscus tree to the Yan family. I wonder if you could trouble me to report it to me?"
Yan Xun!?
Yan Shisan was slightly surprised.
The name is both strange and familiar.
The reason for the strangeness is that Yan Shisan has never met Yan Xun.
When I was young, I often heard my mother mention Yan Xun.
This Yan Xun is the daughter of the Yan family. She grew up under the knees of her ancestors and was favored by her ancestors.
He is talented and well-read poetry.
Several academy scholars who were able to argue at the age of nine were speechless.
At the age of ten, he entered the first level of Confucianism and became virtuous and upright.
The spiritual platform will be opened within half a year.
Two years later.
Entering the third level realm, a statue of a gentleman will be generated in the spiritual platform.
And it was recognized by the Fumulus Tree of Nanguo Gongfu.
I remember that the ancestors of the Yan family held long swords made of fumulus trees and were invincible and made great contributions.
But since then, no one in the Yan family has been recognized by the Fumulus Tree.
Until the birth of Yan Xun.
The Yan family is all proud of it.
Just over ten years ago, Yan Xun suddenly lost all his whereabouts.
No more news.
Our ancestors often covered their faces with tears.
After receiving the divination from the Qintianjian warlock, it was revealed that Yan Xun was most likely dead.
The ancestor almost died.
Now more than ten years have passed, and most of the servants or the younger generation of the Yan family have long forgotten Yan Xun's name.
But the descendants of the Yan family will never forget this once pride of the Yan family.
After a long while, Yan Shisan regained his composure.
He looked at the other person blankly, as if to confirm whether the other person was joking with him.
There is no wave or trace in his eyes, which makes people feel awe.
Yan Shisan hesitated for a moment, "Sir...are you serious about this?"
"It's absolutely true."
"Okay! Then I'll go and report it."
Li Ping'an slightly cupped his hands and said, "I'd like to thank Mr. Yan."
Liu Qiao looked at Yan Shisan's hurried figure suspiciously, then looked at Li Ping'an, a little confused.
"Brother...are you...?"
"It's no big deal, I'm just returning something for someone else."
Li Pingan took a meatball.
Liu Qiao was silent for a moment: "Will you still do that wasted work in two days?"
Finally, I added another sentence.
“The treatment is really good.”
............
Yan Shisan walked into the banquet living room and caught a glimpse of the seat with his name on it.
Sure enough, in an extremely inconspicuous corner.
It's really hard for them.
It was obvious that he was an eyesore, but he had to arrange a seat for himself.
At this time, the ancestors have not come yet.
Waited for a while.
Yan Jingyang and Su Xinlan walked in.
When Yan Jingyang saw Yan Shisan, he snorted coldly and didn't show any good looks.
The grievances and grievances between the two could not be explained for a while.
Yan Shisan just pretended that he couldn't see it.
Su Xinlan, on the other hand, did not look down on him because he was an illegitimate son of the Yan family or a son-in-law.
"Thirteenth Young Master, long time no see."
Yan Shisan returned the greeting with a bit of a wry smile, "....Miss Su."
I couldn't help but think of my childhood when my mother was still alive.
Su's mother often brought Su Xinlan to visit, and the two children of similar age ran wildly in the backyard.
Yan Jingyang said angrily: "Thirteen! Didn't I remember that you went outside to greet the guests? Have you finished greeting the guests?"
Yan Shisan's face was calm, "Cousin, Shisan has something important to report to our ancestors."
Yan Jingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it important? Is it your marriage?"
Thirteen, it's useless for you to be anxious. The Lin family's delay in breaking the contract is clearly because they want to regret the marriage, so it's useless for you to ask the ancestors."
In public, these words were equivalent to a slap in Yan Shisan's face.
Su Xinlan frowned slightly, quite dissatisfied with Yan Jingyang's actions.
Although he is a son-in-law, he cannot be insulted like this.
Looking at Yan Shisan again, he was unexpectedly not angry.
He didn't even frown, his face was calm.
"My cousin misunderstood. Thirteen is not for this matter, but for another matter."
"What's the matter?" Yan Jingyang asked.
"It's a very important matter." Yan Shisan said calmly.
Yan Jingyang's face was already a bit angry, "This matter is so important? I can't listen to you."
Yan Shisan was silent.
Yan Jingyang couldn't stand his appearance the most.
He is obviously an illegitimate child, and his mother has no name or status.
Now that the Yan family has been humiliated again, they always look unfazed.
He took a step forward and said fiercely: "Yan Shisan, don't be so shameless!!"
Su Xinlan saw clearly from the side and thought to herself: This Yan Jingyang really has the temperament of a child, I'm afraid he won't be able to become a great person.
On the other hand, although Yan Shisan's identity is despised by others, his thoughts are many times higher than those of Yan Jingyang.
At this time, I suddenly heard the voice of a maid outside the door.
"The old lady is here!!"
We call our ancestors in private, but when in front of outsiders, we have to change our names.