Group Pet Little Fat Baby: I Have Four Big Daddies

Although the yard is dilapidated, it is very neat and tidy. There are also some flowers and plants planted in the yard. If you look carefully, you can see that many of the flowers are the most common flowers in Dongsi.

 I feel homesick for planting flowers. It seems that as people get older, they take many things more seriously.

"Who are you?"

A woman in her forties walked out of the house and was slightly startled when she saw the dean standing there.

“I went into the palace for a banquet today and accidentally lost my way.” Ye Qianning had an arrogant posture and extraordinary demeanor.

The mother-in-law has been in the palace for many years, and she can tell at a glance that the other party has an extraordinary status. Judging by her clothes, she must be the daughter of that noble family, so she cannot offend her.

 “What kind of banquet did the lady come to?”

 “The Queen’s post, Flower Appreciation Banquet.”

“Miss, if you want to go to Fengyi Palace, go out and head east, you can get there in about half an hour.”

Ye Qianning raised her hand and wiped her sweat: "The weather is hot. When I take a break, I wonder if I can ask grandma for some water?"

 “Okay, wait a moment, miss.”

The old woman was holding a kettle in her hand, as if she was about to fetch water.

 Ye Qianning nodded.

The mother-in-law bowed and walked towards the door.

 Ye Qianning looked back and walked into the room.

There are three connected rooms. There is only a table and chairs in the main hall, with a few teacups on them. Turning around and looking behind the screen, you can vaguely see someone lying on the big bed.

Going around the screen, she saw an old man wearing only his middle coat. It was sweltering in the summer, and the old woman was sweating profusely. She held a folding fan in her bone-thin hand, which seemed to have little strength to support it. She placed it on her chest and fanned it from time to time.

It wasn't until Ye Qianning walked to the bed that the old woman on the bed opened her eyes in response.

Her eyes were a little cloudy. She turned her head slightly and seemed to be stunned when she touched a woman in brocade clothes.

 “Mommy, I come from Dongsi.”

Ye Qianning found a chair and sat at the head of her bed, getting straight to the point.

Mammy's cloudy eyes instantly focused, her pupils enlarged, and she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes.

"Mama knows the secrets of the Xuan clan, right?" Ye Qianning said in a very soft voice: "Now the head of the Xuan clan has sent me to look for the eighth prince. What does mama have to say?"

 “You…” Grandma couldn’t believe it.

“Mammy is also a member of the Xuan clan, so she should recognize this.” Ye Qianning took out the small seal script from the sea from his sleeve.

Mammy sat up and held the book in her trembling, skinny hands. Her eyes turned red just by touching the paper.

 The rice paper used by the Xuan clan is different from that of any other country.

They have a unique production process. It is difficult to distinguish between rice paper and normal rice paper with the naked eye, but people of the Xuan family can distinguish them by touching them.

She opened the book tremblingly. There was a clear seal stamped on it, "Xuan Family Chang Ji".

 Finger caressing over and over again.

"Okay, okay...the Xuan family is still alive, they are all still alive..." Mammy shed tears.

Ye Qianning listened calmly. The news about the Xuan clan was extremely mysterious. After searching for so long, there was no news at all. From what she said, could it be that something happened to the Xuan clan and the clan was exterminated?

Mammy raised her head with tears streaming down her face and stared at Ye Qianning: "Are you a descendant of the Xuan family?"

"no."

Hearing that this was not the case, Mammy paused. She held the small seal of Haihai in her arms, her eyes wary: "Who are you? Why do you know about the Xuan clan? Where did you get this book?"

"My ancestors received kindness from the Xuan clan many years ago. Before Xuan Changji died, he wrote a letter to my ancestors, asking our clan to find the descendants of the Xuan clan." Ye Qianning wanted to get information from Mammy. , you can only win her wholehearted trust first.

The guard in Mammy's eyes did not diminish at all: "What kind of favor, what kind of letter."

"My ancestors have never forgotten the grace of life. It was not convenient to keep many letters at that time, but I have this thing." Ye Qianning took out a purple orchid from his sleeve.

Mammy has never seen it before: "What is this?"

"This is the purple orchid that Xuanchang Ji gave to our clan. This purple orchid was cultivated by Hai Xiaozhuan after he came out of the fairy mountain and searched thousands of mountains. It is the closest flower to the fairy mountain flower."

Mammy lowered her eyes and stared at the purple orchid without saying a word for a long time.

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look at the small seal script on the sea. There is a description of Ziyoulan on it." Ye Qianning added.

After hearing this, Mammy hesitated for a while before taking out the small seal script from Haihai. She looked through it all night long. She didn't stop until she came across a pattern similar to Ziyoulan.

 The eyes are dark and unclear.

"I have been to Dongsi, read the historical records of Dongsi's concubines, and checked the death of Concubine Ru that year, and found that it was related to the Queen Mother Wanwang Mansion."

Although the yard is dilapidated, it is very neat and tidy. There are also some flowers and plants planted in the yard. If you look carefully, you can see that many of the flowers are the most common flowers in Dongsi.

 I feel homesick for planting flowers. It seems that as people get older, they take many things more seriously.

"Who are you?"

A woman in her forties walked out of the house and was slightly startled when she saw the dean standing there.

“I went into the palace for a banquet today and accidentally lost my way.” Ye Qianning had an arrogant posture and extraordinary demeanor.

The mother-in-law has been in the palace for many years, and she can tell at a glance that the other party has an extraordinary status. Judging by her clothes, she must be the daughter of that noble family, so she cannot offend her.

 “What kind of banquet did the lady come to?”

 “The Queen’s post, Flower Appreciation Banquet.”

“Miss, if you want to go to Fengyi Palace, go out and head east, you can get there in about half an hour.”

Ye Qianning raised her hand and wiped her sweat: "The weather is hot. When I take a break, I wonder if I can ask grandma for some water?"

 “Okay, wait a moment, miss.”

The old woman was holding a kettle in her hand, as if she was about to fetch water.

 Ye Qianning nodded.

The mother-in-law bowed and walked towards the door.

 Ye Qianning looked back and walked into the room.

There are three connected rooms. There is only a table and chairs in the main hall, with a few teacups on them. Turning around and looking behind the screen, you can vaguely see someone lying on the big bed.

Going around the screen, she saw an old man wearing only his middle coat. It was sweltering in the summer, and the old woman was sweating profusely. She held a folding fan in her bone-thin hand, which seemed to have little strength to support it. She placed it on her chest and fanned it from time to time.

It wasn't until Ye Qianning walked to the bed that the old woman on the bed opened her eyes in response.

Her eyes were a little cloudy. She turned her head slightly and seemed to be stunned when she touched a woman in brocade clothes.

 “Mommy, I come from Dongsi.”

Ye Qianning found a chair and sat at the head of her bed, getting straight to the point.

Mammy's cloudy eyes instantly focused, her pupils enlarged, and she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes. "Mammy knows the secrets of the Xuan clan, right?" Ye Qianning said in a very soft voice: "Now the head of the Xuan clan has sent me to look for the eighth prince, what do you want to say?"

 “You…” Grandma couldn’t believe it.

“Mammy is also a member of the Xuan clan, so she should recognize this.” Ye Qianning took out the small seal script from the sea from his sleeve.

Mammy sat up and held the book in her trembling, skinny hands. Her eyes turned red just by touching the paper.

 The rice paper used by the Xuan clan is different from that of any other country.

They have a unique production process. It is difficult to distinguish between rice paper and normal rice paper with the naked eye, but people of the Xuan family can distinguish them by touching them.

She opened the book tremblingly. There was a clear seal stamped on it, "Xuan Family Chang Ji".

 Finger caressing over and over again.

"Okay, okay...the Xuan family is still alive, they are all still alive..." Mammy shed tears.

Ye Qianning listened calmly. The news about the Xuan clan was extremely mysterious. After searching for so long, there was no news at all. From what she said, maybe something happened to the Xuan clan and the clan was wiped out.

Mammy raised her head with tears streaming down her face and stared at Ye Qianning: "Are you a descendant of the Xuan family?"

"no."

Hearing that this was not the case, Mammy paused. She held the small seal of Haihai in her arms, her eyes wary: "Who are you? Why do you know about the Xuan clan? Where did you get this book?"

"My ancestors received kindness from the Xuan clan many years ago. Before Xuan Changji died, he wrote a letter to my ancestors, asking our clan to find the descendants of the Xuan clan." Ye Qianning wanted to get information from Mammy. , you can only win her wholehearted trust first.

The guard in Mammy's eyes did not diminish at all: "What kind of favor, what kind of letter."

"My ancestors have never forgotten the grace of life. It was not convenient to keep many letters at that time, but I have this thing." Ye Qianning took out a purple orchid from his sleeve.

Mammy has never seen it before: "What is this?"

"This is the purple orchid that Xuanchang Ji gave to our clan. This purple orchid was cultivated by Hai Xiaozhuan after he came out of the fairy mountain and searched thousands of mountains. It is the closest flower to the fairy mountain flower."

Mammy lowered her eyes and stared at the purple orchid without saying a word for a long time.

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look at the small seal script on the sea. There is a description of Ziyoulan on it." Ye Qianning added.

After hearing this, Mammy hesitated for a while before taking out the small seal script from Haihai. She looked through it all night long. She didn't stop until she came across a pattern similar to Ziyoulan.

 The eyes are dark and unclear.

"I have been to Dongsi, read the historical records of Dongsi's concubines, and checked the death of Concubine Ru that year, and found that it was related to the Queen Mother Wanwang Mansion."

Although the yard is dilapidated, it is very neat and tidy. There are also some flowers and plants planted in the yard. If you look carefully, you can see that many of the flowers are the most common flowers in Dongsi.

 I feel homesick for planting flowers. It seems that as people get older, they take many things more seriously.

"Who are you?"

A woman in her forties walked out of the house and was slightly startled when she saw the dean standing there.

“I went into the palace for a banquet today and accidentally lost my way.” Ye Qianning had an arrogant posture and extraordinary demeanor.

The mother-in-law has been in the palace for many years, and she can tell at a glance that the other party has an extraordinary status. Judging by her clothes, she must be the daughter of that noble family, so she cannot offend her.

 “What kind of banquet did the lady come to?”

 “The Queen’s post, Flower Appreciation Banquet.”

“Miss, if you want to go to Fengyi Palace, go out and head east, you can get there in about half an hour.”

Ye Qianning raised her hand and wiped her sweat: "The weather is hot. When I take a break, I wonder if I can ask grandma for some water?"

 “Okay, wait a moment, miss.”

The old woman was holding a kettle in her hand, as if she was about to fetch water.

 Ye Qianning nodded.

The mother-in-law bowed and walked towards the door.

 Ye Qianning looked back and walked into the room.

There are three connected rooms. There is only a table and chairs in the main hall, with a few teacups on them. Turning around and looking behind the screen, you can vaguely see someone lying on the big bed.

Going around the screen, she saw an old man wearing only his middle coat. It was sweltering in the summer, and the old woman was sweating profusely. She held a folding fan in her bone-thin hand, which seemed to have little strength to support it. She placed it on her chest and fanned it from time to time.

It wasn't until Ye Qianning walked to the bed that the old woman on the bed opened her eyes in response.

Her eyes were a little cloudy. She turned her head slightly and seemed to be stunned when she touched a woman in brocade clothes.

 “Mommy, I come from Dongsi.”

Ye Qianning found a chair and sat at the head of her bed, getting straight to the point.

Mammy's cloudy eyes instantly focused, her pupils enlarged, and she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes.

"Mama knows the secrets of the Xuan clan, right?" Ye Qianning said in a very soft voice: "Now the head of the Xuan clan has sent me to look for the eighth prince. What does mama have to say?"

 “You…” Grandma couldn’t believe it.

“Mammy is also a member of the Xuan clan, so she should recognize this.” Ye Qianning took out the small seal script from the sea from his sleeve.

Mammy sat up and held the book in her trembling, skinny hands. Her eyes turned red just by touching the paper.

 The rice paper used by the Xuan clan is different from that of any other country.

They have a unique production process. It is difficult to distinguish between rice paper and normal rice paper with the naked eye, but people of the Xuan family can distinguish them by touching them.

She opened the book tremblingly. There was a clear seal stamped on it, "Xuan Family Chang Ji".

 Finger caressing over and over again.

"Okay, okay...the Xuan family is still alive, they are all still alive..." Mammy shed tears.

Ye Qianning listened calmly. The news about the Xuan clan was extremely mysterious. After searching for so long, there was no news at all. From what she said, could it be that something happened to the Xuan clan and the clan was exterminated?

Mammy raised her head with tears streaming down her face and stared at Ye Qianning: "Are you a descendant of the Xuan family?"

"no."

Hearing that this was not the case, Mammy paused. She held the small seal of Haihai in her arms, her eyes wary: "Who are you? Why do you know about the Xuan clan? Where did you get this book?"

"My ancestors received kindness from the Xuan clan many years ago. Before Xuan Changji died, he wrote a letter to my ancestors, asking our clan to find the descendants of the Xuan clan." Ye Qianning wanted to get information from Mammy. , you can only win her wholehearted trust first.

The guard in Mammy's eyes did not diminish at all: "What kind of favor, what kind of letter."

"My ancestors have never forgotten the grace of life. It was not convenient to keep many letters at that time, but I have this thing." Ye Qianning took out a purple orchid from his sleeve.

Mammy has never seen it before: "What is this?"

"This is the purple orchid that Xuanchang Ji gave to our clan. This purple orchid was cultivated by Hai Xiaozhuan after he came out of the fairy mountain and searched thousands of mountains. It is the closest flower to the fairy mountain flower."

Mammy lowered her eyes and stared at the purple orchid without saying a word for a long time.

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look at the small seal script on the sea. There is a description of Ziyoulan on it." Ye Qianning added.

After hearing this, Mammy hesitated for a while before taking out the small seal script from Haihai. She looked through it all night long. She didn't stop until she came across a pattern similar to Ziyoulan.