An Ming:...

I thought that if I had revealed the abnormality of "An Yunni", the other party would be panicked and shocked, but I didn't expect that the other party would be full of expectations.

Is there anything else inside?

Annie came to the desk, took out a scroll from the white porcelain wide-mouthed tank beside her, spread it gently, and placed it on the desk.

An Ming subconsciously followed him and happened to see the unfolding scroll.

When he saw the portrait above clearly, he suddenly became excited, "This, this-" Isn't it my cousin?"

If he remembered correctly, Ni Yatou was less than three years old when her cousin passed away.

Can such a young child already have such memory?

Annie seemed to see An Ming’s doubts and sighed, “When my mother passed away, I was too young to remember her appearance.”

"Then, that, this, this—" How did this portrait come about?

Could it be that Ni Yatou drew it based on her mother's oral narration?

As for whether this portrait was left behind before, An Ming had no guess at all.

Because in order to show his sincerity in marrying the Wang family daughter, Yong'anbo specially erased all traces of Xiao Liu's family in his family.

Her personal maid and confidant followers were sent to Xiao Liu's dowry farm outside.

Her portraits and applications were also put away.

If An Ming hadn't done it quickly, his small picture that he had painted for his cousin himself would have been searched and burned by Yong'an Bo.

Seeing all the traces of the white moonlight being cleaned up, An Ming did not dare to resent his father, but he calculated all the accounts to Wang.

This is also one of the main reasons why An Ming hates Wang.

Over the years, whenever I think of my cousin and their wonderful time, An Ming will take out that little picture.

It is precisely because of that painting that he did not forget his cousin's appearance.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a portrait of Liu Qingqian that I had never seen before. An Ming's inner shock and excitement were imaginable.

"Since my sixteenth birthday, I have often dreamed of this woman in my dreams."

In order to make the original owner's transformation more convincing, Anne deliberately raised the time ahead.

She gently stroked the portrait and murmured softly: "She said she was my mother, and she left because of illness. She was worried about too much in this world, so she left a trace of her soul. Seeing that I was over, she was still confused and didn't know how to study. She was very anxious and found a way to fall into her dream to teach me."

"You, you mean, for the past few months, you, your mother has been teaching you in your dreams?"

An Ming looked a little dazed, but he quickly realized, "Since she can hold a dream, why didn't she fall into my dream at all?"

They are the kind-hearted partners, how could she be so cruel?

Annie's expression was a little awkward, as if she wanted to explain to her mother, but she was afraid of hurting her father's face.

An Ming was not stupid after all, and soon thought of the "reason" - although he has always remembered Xiao Liu, he has not delayed taking concubines and escorting maids over the years.

Except for the fifteenth day of the first and fifteenth day of the month, he had to go to Wang's room. At other times, he either rested at Aunt Yang's place or in the study, he would add fragrance to his pretty maids.

What a proud woman Liu Qingqian is, how could he fall into a dream when her husband is tangled with other women?!

Thinking of this section, An Ming's face turned red and he coughed a few uncomfortable times.

It was embarrassing that he no longer pestered the fact that he had forgotten his wife and fell into a dream, but turned back to the topic, "Ni Yatou, what do you mean is that you can change so much because of your mother's dream teaching?"

Speaking of this, An Ming became interested again, "Ni Yatou, tell me what did your mother teach you?"

His Qingqian is a talented woman who is well-read in poetry and books, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The most wonderful thing is that although she is covered in books, she does not have the false aristocratic nature of those slandered literati. She is also a good deal of relationships, housekeepers and managers.

This is the real noble girl from a noble family, who is well-educated, capable, and absolutely IKEA and suitable for the family.

It is definitely not comparable to the half-baked guy who claims to be a scholarly family like Wang.

Even Yang cannot be compared with his cousin.

"Dad, mom is so amazing!"

Speaking of Xiao Liu, Annie's eyes instantly became bright, her face full of admiration and pride, "Mom can do everything. In the past few months, she has not only taught me how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also taught me the principles of dealing with people..."

Annie talked endlessly about Xiao Liu's teachings to her, and her admiration for her biological mother reached its peak.

After praising the little Liu family she made up, Annie seemed to have suddenly thought of something and said quickly, "Of course, Daddy, you are also very powerful, you are definitely in line with my mother, and the match is equal!"

An Ming enjoyed this feeling very much when he was able to remember the white moonlight with his daughter.

When An Ming heard his daughter mention Xiao Liu with respect, he felt intimate and nostalgic.

Seeing her daughter's playful and cute appearance, An Ming's lovely heart was almost melted, and he wished he could give her all the best things in the world.

"No, I studied with your mother when she was young, but I was inferior to her in terms of talent."

An Ming is a proud and perfect person. He has been sought after for more than 30 years because of his appearance. He will never admit that he is worse than others.

But Liu Qingqian is an exception, and that is his only love in this life. Therefore, he has no psychological burden to admit that he is not as good as his beloved woman.

"Your mother is good in everything, but it's a pity that God is jealous of her beauty..."

Thinking of the early death of the browser, An Ming felt sad again, quietly brushing away the wetness in the corners of his eyes, and he said earnestly: "Qing Qian is not at ease with you, so he wanders around the world. This is not good for her. In order to reincarnate her as soon as possible, you must study hard and make her feel at ease."

Annie nodded vigorously, "Yeah, dad, don't worry, my daughter can save her. During this period, my daughter has been studying hard."

"Good kid, this is my good kid."

Seeing Annie so well-behaved, her eyes slipped over her and her cousin's beautiful appearance, An Ming secretly made up his mind: Cousin, don't worry, I will take good care of our Ni'er, find a good marriage for her, so that she will be rich and happy, smooth and healthy for the rest of her life.

An Ming came out of Wutong Courtyard and did not go to the main room or Kuiyuan Courtyard, but went to the study room.

After retreating and coming forward to serve, An Ming took out a scroll from the secret compartment of Baibao Pavilion and rubbed it carefully.

At night, An Ming fell asleep holding the scroll.

Sure enough, he did not disappoint him, and his clear and shallow indeed met him in his dream.

The faintness in the dream is exactly the same as in his memory, and it is still so gentle, kind, still so affectionate and considerate.

She didn't care about his passionateness at all, but was very happy that someone could take care of him and comfort him.

Qingqian did not blame anyone for the poor treatment her daughter had received. Instead, she turned to comfort him: It was not a bad thing to endure more hardships when she was a child. When she grew up, she had experience and avoided detours, the most important thing was.

Woo, he is worthy of being his close friend. He is always so generous, kind and understanding.

An Ming was so excited that he couldn't even speak sweetly, and finally he turned into a sentence: "Cousin, don't worry, I will find a good in-laws for our Ni'er!"

In the dark night, An Ming tossed and turned on the couch, muttering constantly.

The little maid who was on the night outside the study was woken up. She listened with her ears for a long time before she listened to An Ming's dream.

the next day.

Kwaiyuan.

After hearing the little maid's reply, Aunt Yang asked quietly, "Does the prince really say that?"

"I heard what my aunt said several times. The prince said so. And the prince said more than once."

The little maid replied respectfully, suddenly remembering something, and adding: "In addition, the maid heard the prince say something like 'Cousin, don't leave' and 'Come and meet me in my dream again'."

"Well, I get it, you're doing a good job."

Aunt Yang winked at the maid, and the maid stuffed a purse to the maid and sent the man out.

"Auntie, didn't my dad already suspect that the bitch is a lonely ghost? My dad didn't say he sent her to Ji'en Temple, and he also promised to tell her a good marriage. What's going on?"

An Yunzhi was anxious. She grew up to twelve years old and had never suffered a loss, but was plotted by the rotten dough she had always looked down upon. How could she be willing to do so?

"I'll look for someone to inquire about these things. But there's one thing that's even more important."

Aunt Yang married An Ming for more than ten years and knew him the most. This person would not be aimless.

There should be a reason why he suddenly said "find his husband's family".

For example, he happened to meet the right person.

Compared to the big events of my daughter's marriage, it is no longer important to be angry with An Yunni.
Chapter completed!