Chapter 182 Spring Festival Courtyard
Huan Xinghan was reluctantly held by Mrs. Huan's hand again.
The mother and daughter wrote a few more words, and with the deliberate flattery of the maids and women in the room, the atmosphere was harmonious. Mrs. Huan cried and cried with joy, "Xiaoyan, you are getting more and more promising now, and Jin Xing's speed is many times faster than your father. Fortunately, your brother has you to save me this time. From now on, your brother and mother will rely on you..."
Before Huan Qingyan could speak, Huan Xinghan immediately patted his chest and said, "No! Mother, Xinghan will awaken the spirit treasure in the future to protect sister and mother! Gong Ziya said that a man can't always hide behind sister."
This sentence was said with ambition, Mrs. Huan smiled from ear to ear.
Huan Qingyan is also very happy, this little guy is really a talent, but unfortunately, in the previous life, this little guy's Lingbao awakened too late, and the Lingbao star resources are not very good...
At that time, after he was rescued, he was lame and had extremely low self-esteem, and the Lingbao who awakened later was also a disabled Lingbao.
However, so many things are different in this life, maybe Xinghan will have some turning point.
Everyone chatted happily for a while, Huan Qingyan got up and went back to the house.
Go back to Jiaoyan Building.
Luo Qiao closed the door for Huan Qingyan, and there was no third person in the room.
When Huan Qingyan entered the door, she untied all the outer robes on her body, and took off all the hairpins.
"Miss, don't you really need to take a break?" Luo Qiao asked with concern.
"No, let's change clothes." Huanmengyue gave her this hand, and she has no evidence now.
When I just returned home, I had a chat with Luo Qiao, and the old Wang's family next door who led the way sold their house and moved away.
Let's do it! She Huan Qingyan suffered such a big loss this time, it is impossible to let it go like this.
Since you want to play dirty, and everyone plays dirty, are you afraid of her?
"Okay, Miss." Luo Qiao raised her eyebrow pencil and began to draw Huan Qingyan.
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Yingchun courtyard.
It is a well-known romantic trick shop in Zhima Hutong.
Today is the day when Yingchun Academy selects the oiran of the month. The entrance hall was filled with people in twos and threes at this time, and Hou Sanhao had already arrived and took a seat in the center.
There were already two jars of wine in front of him, and almost all of them were drunk to the top.
The time for the oiran selection has not yet come, and now is the time to be bored.
Hou Sanhao is in an extremely bad mood recently, his parents won't let him go out, his friends all laughed at him for his head is so green that horses can eat grass, and he is not even in the mood for his favorite gambling, so he can only buy wine and drink at the Yingchunyuan, which is the closest to his home, every day.
When I was drunk, I just hugged a girl and went upstairs to sleep. The money was recorded in the account first, and the old bustards went directly to the Hou's mansion to collect it.
"Look? Isn't that Hou Xiaoshizi?"
"No, it's said that his fiancée is still the treasure of egg stars, but it's a pity that he didn't like him and ran away with someone."
"Then why didn't he catch him and beat him to death, instead of drinking here?"
"You don't know, the other party has a lot of background, he, Hou Sanhao, doesn't dare to provoke him, and he, Hou Sanhao, usually plays prestige in front of the servants, and is just arrogant in the nest..."
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Hou Sanhao had already drank two jars of wine, and was overwhelmed with drunkenness. Hearing this, how could he bear it!
In Zhima Hutong, who doesn't know him, Hou Sanhao? He is the little overlord here, whoever dares to speak ill of him, even if they know about him, will keep silent. Unexpectedly, there are a few people who don't have good eyesight here today!