The fire seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and I couldn't see what was going on inside. Yan Hu was waiting outside very anxiously. Yu Zhilin didn't want anyone to rescue him and got himself in.

"Twelve Sister, Twelve Sister, Brother Lang..." Wang couldn't speak in his sob. If she had known that such a thing would have happened, she would never have taken her son out. She would rather be burned to death by herself than to be hurt at all.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, Yu Wu's cousin is very good, he can definitely rescue Brother Lang and Tingting together." While Yan Huo comforted Wang, he also hints and encouraged herself. She must believe that Yu Zhilin can save people.

At this time, the Fire Master finally arrived, set up a ladder to put out the fire, Yan Hu and others retreated to the back. They could not help put out the fire, so don’t stand here to get in the way.

With professionals extinguishing the fire, the fire was under control, and Yu Zhilin rushed out with a child in one hand.

"Brother Lang!"

"Tingting!"

The two mothers shouted and ran over to pick up the child who had escaped from death.

"Cousin Yu Wu, are you injured?" Yan Huo was concerned about the hero who saved people. He went in and out of the fire. He just wanted to hold the child, but he didn't even put on the wet bedding.

"Not hurt." Yu Zhilin's face was smoky and blackened, and a mouthful of white teeth appeared with a smile.

"Cousin Yu Wu, thank you." Yan Huo took out his handkerchief, "Cousin Yu Wu, wipe your face."

Yu Zhilin took the snow-white handkerchief, but did not wipe the dust from his face, but held it in his hand.

"Tingting, what's the smell on you?" Jin frowned. If it weren't for her biological daughter, she would have pushed away, with a strange smell.

Tingting pulled her clothes and put them under her nose and smelled them, saying, "Mom, it was Brother Lang who put his urine on the curtain and covered me and him. We were not burned by the fire, and we waited until our elder brother came to save us."

"Brother Lang, you are so smart." Jin praised.

"This method was told by my twelfth aunt." Yan Lang said proudly.

"I am an uncle." Yu Zhilin interrupted, Yan Huo is an aunt, he is an older brother, this is a person!

"How come the attic catches fire?" Yan Huo asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Aunt Twelve, I accidentally knocked down the oil lamp on the incense table in the attic." Yan Lang explained honestly.

"No, Aunt Twelve, I brought down the oil lamp, not Brother Lang." Tingting followed Yan Lang and called Aunt Twelve of Yanhu, this familiar little girl.

No matter who fell down the oil lamp among the two, the attic was burned by the fire and they had to pay for it. Wang and Jin were not unreasonable people. After talking to the shopkeeper, each of them paid 100 taels of silver. This was thanks to the attic not having jadeware, but only for the God of Wealth to put the account book. Otherwise, the two families would have a heavy bleeding this time, after all, gold has a price, and jade has no price.

Wang and Jin thanked Yu Zhilin solemnly and led their children home.

Because such a big thing happened, Wang did not dare to hide it, so he told everything when he got home. Mrs. Yan hugged Yan Lang in her arms and couldn't help scolding her, "How did you be a mother? There was almost something wrong with the child under your nose. Thanks to the blessing of the Buddha, Brother Lang escaped the disaster."

Yan Huo silently curled his lips. What does this have to do with Buddha? It was Yu Zhilin who saved people, but not Buddha.

Wang accepted the reprimand of his mother-in-law and admitted his mistake, "It's his daughter-in-law, it's not that he is not optimistic about Brother Lang." If he hadn't reminisced about the past with Jin, and had chosen Yupingfeng and went to the bookstore, there would be nothing left.

Mrs. Yan almost couldn't see Changsun when she thought about it, and her anger couldn't fall. "Brother Lang is a child who is ignorant, are you not sensible? It's on the street, people come and go, you don't care about him. What if you a kidnapped him away?"

When Wang thought about the possibility of his eldest son being abducted, he felt scared, "It was because of his daughter-in-law's poor thoughts that almost caused a disaster." If her son was abducted, she would not be alive.

Seeing that Mrs. Yan had to continue to train others, Yan Hae hurriedly gave Yan Lang a wink; Yan Lang understood and took Mrs. Yan Wang's hand, "Grandmother, Brother Lang will be fine, Brother Lang is lucky and has a great life."

The grandson even made a sound to rescue the siege, and Mrs. Yan did not hold her daughter-in-law's fault anymore. "This time, thanks to Mr. Yu Wu, our family will go to Mr. Huai'en's mansion to thank Mr. Yu Wu with a heavy gift tomorrow."

Yu Zhilin saved the eldest grandson of the eldest house, so naturally the eldest houseman went to the Duke Huai'en Mansion to thank him. There was no such thing as Yan Huo, a lady from the fourth house. The next day, the person from the long houseman went to the Duke Huai'en Mansion, and she went to the Duke Anguo Mansion.

Yan Huo arrived at the Duke of Anguo Mansion and went directly to Dexing Courtyard. At the door, he heard someone say inside, "... My Lai Xi is a good child, obedient and sensible. He will definitely respect the prince and you in the future."

"You don't need to say anything more. I will not adopt Him." Han said coldly.

What's the meaning?

Adoption!

Yan Huo raised his legs and walked in, and saw a middle-aged woman sitting at the lower head of Han.

"Aunt." Yan Hu ignored the woman.

"Xiaoxiao is here." Han, who had a cold face, showed a happy smile.

"Whose child is this? She looks so beautiful." The woman had some eyesight. When she saw the fabric Yan Huo was wearing, she knew that she was not an ordinary child, so she had the intention to make friends.

"It has nothing to do with you, you can leave." Han issued an order to expel guests.

"My cousin, you really have to think carefully about what I told you. I am all for your own good. In a hundred years, someone will have to pay homage. Brother Xing'er knows you, and you won't blame your cousin. You are looking for someone to do filial piety for Brother Xing." The woman said.

Han's face was as deep as water, "Come and send Mrs. Yan out." Her son is not dead yet. What is the knowledge in the spring? What is filial or not? It's all bullshit.

The woman saw Han getting angry and stood up and said, "Cousin-law, then I'll leave first. I'll see you in a few days."

When the woman left, Yan Hu asked, "Auntie, who is she?" The words were so ugly.

"A toad." Han had no idea of ​​not being able to make a public family scandal in front of Yan Huo, and simply explained the purpose of the woman coming.

Fu Sanlang is a member of the Fu family and lives with the Duke of Anguo. After Fu Zhixing disappeared, the members of the Fu family had some strange thoughts. This third wife, the sixth wife, came here and wanted to adopt her son to the Han family.

What is the purpose of adopting his son to Han? As long as everyone knows it, it is for the title of Duke Anguo.

The same scene was also happening in the princess's mansion. The person who said this to Princess Chengyang was the patriarch of the Fu clan; before Princess Fu, the Duke of Guo was always the patriarch. However, because Princess Fu was dedicated to helping the throne who was an ordinary prince at that time seized the throne, and even married Princess Chengyang as his wife.

The people of the Fu family went to good fortune and avoided the misfortune and had a quarrel with the Duke's Mansion. Later, the emperor ascended the throne, and these tribesmen came to me again. Duke Fu was thinking about the bloodline, but they didn't do anything, but they wouldn't give them any benefits.

This time, Fu Zhixing disappeared, and the patriarch also wanted to adopt his young grandson and inherit the title of Duke's Mansion in the future. Princess Chengyang looked at the mischievous patriarch and sneered, "My grandson is not dead. Even if my grandson encounters misfortune, I will not adopt someone else's son for Shunqin."

"Princess, what should I do if I have this title?" asked the patriarch.

"Return it to the court." Princess Chengyang said calmly.

The patriarch immediately shouted, "How can this be? This is the title that the ancestor of the Fu family has earned for his hard work. How can he return it to the court? Third brother (ranked third among the Duke of Fu), you can't let a woman destroy the Fu family's century-old foundation!"

"This is the affairs of our country's Duke's Mansion, and it is also the foundation of my branch. It has nothing to do with the Fu family." Duke Fu calmly cooperated with his old wife. If his grandson is really gone and he wants to adopt him, why would he adopt this group of wolves and hearts? He can adopt his grandson, but his daughter has four sons.

"Third brother, I can't write two characters in one stroke. People from one clan will lose all the damage." The clan leader said sincerely.

Duke Fu and Princess Chengyang were unmoved and served tea to see him off. When the people left, Princess Chengyang glared at Duke Fu, "I have said a long time ago, we will break up with them. Let's set up our own business. If you don't listen, look, now we are all coming to my heart. One or two are looking forward to my grandson's accident. I tell you that this matter is not over and that it has angered me. I will go into the palace to sue the emperor. I must kill a few of them."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I thought before that it would be better to have less than more things, but I didn't expect that they were very brave and quite ambitious." Duke Fu said sarcastically.

"You can handle this matter well, don't let them come to me again to talk to you. If you come again, don't blame me for turning against others. I will take action." Princess Chengyang's hand was stained with blood in order to help the emperor. Don't think that she is kind and aimless now, just think she is a vegetarian Bodhisattva in the temple.

"Don't worry, I will handle it and I won't let them bother you again." Duke Fu smiled faintly.

Let’s not mention how Duke Fu dealt with those tribesmen. Yan Huo had lunch with Han. After seeing that after taking the supplements, she left Duke An Guo’s Mansion and went home. Halfway through the road, she saw a carriage parked on the side of the road. The sign on the carriage was the Marquis of Baoqing. The wife of Baoqing was supported by a maid and stood next to the carriage.

It was someone I knew. Yan Huo couldn't pretend that he hadn't seen it before. He left, got off the carriage and walked over, "Mrs. Tian."

The wife of the Marquis of Baoqing smiled and said, "It's Xiaoxiao."

Yan Huo saluted and asked, "Is the carriage broken?"

"I don't know what happened, but the wheel of the carriage was broken." Mrs. Baoqing Hou told the truth.

Yan Huo glanced at the coachman lying on the ground to repair the carriage, "I don't know where the wife is going?"

"I won't go there, I'm going to go home." Mrs. Baoqing Hou said with a smile.

"If the lady doesn't mind, I can send her back." Yan Huo smiled.

The wife of the Marquis of Baoqing thought for a while and said, "Then I'll be working."

After thanking him, the wife of the Marquis of Baoqing got on the carriage of the Yan family. After a few words of politeness, the Marquis of Baoqing asked with a smile, "What do Xiaoxiao usually do at home?"

"Go to school, read books, practice calligraphy and play the piano." Yan Huo smiled.

"The Yan family has a profound knowledge and all the girls raised are well-educated." Mrs. Baoqing Hou praised with a smile.

"My wife makes me embarrassed to praise you." Yan Huo covered his face and smiled.

"I'm not praising this, what I'm telling the truth. Xiaoxiao, last time I didn't say that you sisters would come to the Hou's Mansion when they have time, why don't you come? I'm looking forward to it." Mrs. Baoqing Hou really wanted to develop more feelings with her future young daughter-in-law.

This guy really wanted to invite them to visit! She thought he was polite. Yan Huo smiled and said, "I'll go some other day."

The wife of the Marquis of Baoqing began to ask Yan Qi indirectly. Yan Qiu was a little surprised. The wife of the Marquis of Baoqing asked Yan Qi, what was going on?

"Xi, she is very well-behaved." Yan Huo smiled.

"I can tell at this glance that since I saw her that day, I felt that this child was in line with my own eyes. If I had recognized a goddaughter, I wouldn't know if your fifth wife would be willing to give up?" Mrs. Baoqing Hou couldn't say that she wanted to hire someone back as a daughter-in-law, so she lied casually.

"One more person loves Thirteenth sister, Aunt Wu will definitely be willing." Although Yan Huo did not doubt the intention of Mrs. Baoqing Hou, he did not expose the fact that her cousin was a foodie, and said a few things about Yan Xu's cute little things.

"Xi Zi is so cute. With such a good daughter, I can enjoy it every day." Mrs. Baoqing Hou felt more and more that Yan Zi was good as a young daughter-in-law.

While talking, the carriage arrived at the Marquis’ Mansion of Baoqing. Yan Hu got off the lane, "Madam, the Marquis’ Mansion has arrived, I will send my wife in."

"I've been at the door of my house, so I have to come in and have a cup of tea before leaving." Mrs. Baoqing Hou held her hand.

Yan Hu was about to decline, but he heard a sound of horse hooves. Tian Xining rode his horse to the front. He turned over and dismounted, "Yan Shier, why are you here to my house?"

"My carriage broke down on the road. When Xiaoxiao saw it, she specially sent me back." Mrs. Baoqing Hou said with a smile.

"Yan Shier, I didn't expect you to be pretty good-hearted." Tian Xining smiled.

"I have always been very kind." Yan Huo gave him a blank look, "Madam, I'll go back first, see you another day." After that, Yan Huo got on the carriage and left by himself.

The wife of the Marquis of Baoqing glared at Tian Xining, "That's your aunt, can't you speak nicely?"

"What auntie? Mom, what are you talking about?" Tian Xining asked in surprise.

"I'm still hiding it from your mother, I know it, Yan Zi, Hong Qiuer." Mrs. Baoqing Hou walked into the mansion with a smug smile.

Yan Zi?

Red ball?

"Mom." Tian Xining chased after him, "You are wrong. Hongqi'er is called Yanhu, not Yanhu." Yan Xi's name is Fat Hongqi'er.

"What?" Mrs. Baoqing Hou stopped, "Is the red ball you mentioned Xiaoxiao?"

"Yes." Tian Xining nodded.

The wife of the Marquis of Baoqing was stunned for a moment, "You little brat, I am really going to be angry with you." She just now praised Yan Xi in front of Yan Xi, and said she wanted to recognize Yan Xi as her goddaughter, but now...

"Mom, don't be wronged. I haven't caused trouble for a long time." Tian Xining said innocently.

"Go aside." Mrs. Baoqing Hou was so angry that she didn't want to pay attention to this brat.
Chapter completed!