The man in Jinyi looked dark: "Don't forget, your mother also comes from three major families!"

Yan Qingrui sneered unmovedly: "She is a good person, so she died. Obviously, the three major families do not allow good people!"

The man in brocade: "..."

Yan Qingrui suddenly smiled and said, "Sorry, senior, I am still adapting to the identity of descendants of the Xiahou family, so no one wants to recognize any relatives in front of me or for whatever reason. I feel disgusted in my heart and have no sense of speaking, but I believe that seniors will not take it seriously!"

The man in Jinyi looked at Yan Qingrui with a bottomless look, as if there was a layer of anger that was about to burst out. However, after a while, there was a deep look in his eyes. His anger disappeared. He showed a helpless look and said, "Your temper is really like your mother!"

When the man in Jinyi showed his anger just now, although Shangguan Qianyu was leisurely clothed vegetables for Yan Qingrui, he was actually secretly warned, but now the man in Jinyi had already stopped his anger, Shangguan Qianyu continued to clothed vegetables and said to Yan Qingrui: "Don't just talk, eat something!"

Yan Qingrui smiled and lowered her head to eat, as if the conversation between her and the man in Jinyi had never happened at all.

The two of them looked at each other from time to time, and the people next to them seemed to be redundant.

During the whole process, although the man in Jinyi looked calm, his eyes that were at the bottom of his eyes showed that he was not calm.

Yan Qingrui didn't want to recognize her relatives or argue about the reasons, so he didn't say anything anymore.

There was obviously a bit of awkward atmosphere, but because of Yan Qingrui and Shangguan Qianyu's inattention and the ignorance of the man in Jinyi, it did not seem so difficult to continue.

After dinner, Jinyi said, "Miss Yan, I will take you to a place."

Yan Qingrui said: "Where to go?"

She smiled lightly and had a clear gaze. She looked at the man in brocade, as if she was looking at an uncle next door, with a kind and warm gaze.

The face under the mask of the man in brocade was invisible, his eyes were not fluctuating, but his voice was a little distant, and he said, "Since you are here, you must see where your mother... died!"

Yan Qingrui's face changed slightly.

The man in Jinyi sighed and said, "Let's go!"

Yan Qingrui hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior, if I don't tell who my mother is, would you recognize me too?"

The man in Jinyi sighed again and said, "I have a deep friendship with your mother. I will naturally recognize you when I see you."

"Since you have a deep friendship with my mother and know where she died, you have never thought about how to return my mother's remains to Xiahou's house?"

The man in Jinyi looked at Yan Qingrui, and there seemed to be a deep sadness in his eyes. After a moment, he said, "I think so. But how could the Xiahou family want to see me? Besides, your mother was buried in the sea, with no bones left and no remains at all!"

Yan Qingrui seemed to want to say something, but she had a strong desire in her heart, wanting to see where Xiahou Jinyu died.

That's her mother after all.

Although she was only half a month old and had already been separated by life and death, she believed that Xiahou Jinyu loved her. That cradle must have been made by Xiahou Jinyu himself.

For children, go to worship now!

Yan Qingrui said in a low mood: "Please guide me!"
Chapter completed!