The little girl heard this and affectionately tugged at Yang Chuxiaâs arm, saying, "Third Aunt, let me introduce myself. My momâs introduction is too bland. My name is Qi Yunqiao. Qi as in neat, donât I look neat? Yun as in cloud, and Qiao from the Qiqiao Festival. My dad says my name is meaningful, it hints at a little fairy who came down from the clouds during the Qiqiao Festival."
"Pffft..." Yang Chuxia burst out laughing, what a lovable girl, "Your dad is right, you are indeed a little fairy."
"I think so too." Qi Yunqiao giggled, "Itâs only my third aunt and dad who have good taste, my mom always throws cold water on me, saying Iâm a scatterbrain."
"Your mom is talking nonsense."
"Right, third aunt thinks so too, right?" The little girl clung to Yang Chuxiaâs arm again, "Third aunt, we hit it off at first sight."
"Third aunt likes you very much too, stay a few more days at third auntâs house."
"Absolutely."
Yang Chuxia happily ushered the mother and daughter into the house.
"Dad!" Seeing Baili Han, Qi Yunqiao ran over, but halfway through, she turned towards Ye Ziâan.
"Wow, where did this handsome uncle come from?"
Instantly, everyone in the room was left speechless.
"Ahem..." Yang Dongxue stepped forward and pulled her, "Thatâs your third uncle."
"Oh, oh, hello, third uncle." Then she winked at Yang Chuxia, "Third aunt, youâre so lucky to have married such a handsome uncle."
Hearing this, Ye Ziâan smugly laughed at Yang Chuxia and said, "This niece has great taste."
Yang Chuxia was at a loss, this girl was so innocent and lively, much more lovable than her father.
She found herself liking her even more.
After chatting with Baili Hanâs family, Ye Haoxuan came to say that it was time for the banquet to start.
Baili Hanâs family couldnât show up in public, so Yang Chuxia arranged a table in the Bamboo Courtyard to host them.
As for the new daughter-in-lawâs side, she didnât forget, and had Ming Lan send over a lot of food to prevent hunger.
Mu Huaen was indeed a bit hungry, having been jostling around since morning, her stomach was practically sticking to her back.
"Miss, the lady treats you very well, sent all your favorites." Now if it were other in-laws, forget about sending food voluntarily, theyâd even be unhappy knowing you ate something sent by others.
"Of course." Mu Huaen never doubted this, "The relationship between our families is so close, she always treats us like her own children. How could she be petty over such small matters."
But at this moment, she didnât have the appetite to eat, though she was very hungry.
The daytime matter was still on her mind, and now Mu Huarong was truly dead. Regardless of her original intention, in the end, it was because of her that she died. Her parents didnât know yet, who knows how theyâll react once they find out, or if theyâll blame them for still getting married at a time like this.
"Miss, arenât you eating?" Zhuanâer asked, "Have some, otherwise if the lady finds out, she might think you donât like it."
Zhuanâer thought to herself, not everyone in this room was their own people, there was the nanny from Prince Anâs Mansion here too.
"Hmm, go ahead and bring it over." Mu Huaen naturally understood her meaning, and nodded.
But sheâd only taken a few bites when another maid came to say that the Second Master had someone send food over.
After the maid left, Zhuanâer giggled, "Miss, the young master really cares for you."
Thinking of Ye Haoyang, Mu Huaen also smiled.
"I donât need you here, take the nanny and go eat too."