Hearing her son shout, Han Nianyu ran out of the dining room.

They were all stunned when they saw their son and son running wildly around the mansion.

What's going on today?

"Husband, husband, stop! What happened?"

Han Nianyu rushed to General Yao's side and was startled when she saw the stick, which was thicker than her arm.

"Husband, what is it? Why are you hitting me with such a thick wooden stick?"

General Yao slammed the wooden stick hard on the ground in anger. "Madam, you must stand up for me!"

"Waaaah, this unfilial son!"

“Ever since this rebellious son was born, I have been either kneeling or bowing.”

"To think that I, a dignified general of the镖旗 (bodyguards), am living such a pathetic life, I can't live anymore!"

General Yao, feeling wronged, lay on Madam Han's body and cried as he complained.

Han Nianyu gently patted General Yao's back and asked tenderly, "What happened?"

General Yao then recounted everything the Regent had said and done to him at the Regent's residence.

Han Nianyu was stunned when she heard this.

Just because of cockfighting? The Regent actually approached her own husband?

"So, my husband, you haven't had lunch yet?"

General Yao nodded, his eyes red and his expression aggrieved.

"No."

"Let's go, the first snow is back. It's time for a meal, let's eat together."

As she spoke, Han Nianyu, as if coaxing a child, pulled General Yao toward the dining hall.

"Madam, I'd like to eat braised pork knuckle."

"good."

"Madam, I would like to have chicken soup."

"have."

"Madam, you mustn't let that unfilial son eat it."

"OK."

...

Yao Qianshu stopped when he heard that General Yao had stopped chasing.

What did he just hear? His sister is back?

Thinking of this, he quietly followed behind and headed towards the dining hall.

In the dining hall.

A child of about eight or nine years old was wearing a light blue embroidered long dress, with a thin silk shawl draped over her shoulders, and her hair was simply tied up.

At this moment, she is sitting elegantly at the dining table.

Her big, blinking eyes were fixed on the food on the table, never leaving it for a moment.

Upon hearing footsteps, without looking up, she called out, "Mother, is Father back?"

"First snow".

As soon as General Yao entered the room and saw his beloved daughter, he happily broke free from Han Nianyu's hand and excitedly called out to her.

He then walked over to Yao Chuxue's side.

"My dear daughter, you've finally decided to come back."

Yao Chuxue raised her head only after hearing General Yao's voice.

Seeing him walk to her side, Yao Chuxue stood up with a smile and tugged at General Yao's clothes, "I just missed Father."

"Oh my, I haven't spoiled my daughter for nothing, she still knows how to come back."

“Of course.” Yao Chuxue blinked. “No matter how good my maternal grandparents’ home is, I still have to come back to keep my parents company.”

"From now on, my daughter won't have to go there anymore."

General Yao was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"real?"

"Of course, my daughter has learned all the needlework skills. With the teacher's permission, my grandmother allowed her to come back."

"Dad, are you happy?"

General Yao chuckled twice, then suddenly froze.

happy?

"What's wrong, Dad? Are you unhappy?"

"Happy, of course I'm happy. With you helping your father manage that rebellious son, your father can regain some face."

Han Nianyu stood behind them, watching the two pouring their hearts out to each other, and covered her mouth with a smile.

"Father, since that's the case, I'll try to make you happy. Shouldn't you reward me with a few pieces of silver?" Yao Chuxue said with a smile, stretching out her hand.

General Yao: "..." He knew it. This little money-grubber was good at everything, except that he was always surrounded by money!

"Ahem, it's only right. It's only right for your father to give you money, Chuxue. I'll go to the storeroom to get it for you in a bit."

"Hehe, thank you, Daddy. I like you the most."

Yao Qianshu stood behind Han Nianyu, looking at her hypocritical appearance, and stuck out his tongue.

"Ugh~"

Yao Chuxue turned her head, heard the money tree's voice, and walked directly to his side.

She grabbed his ear and pulled him toward the dining table.

"Yao Qianshu, what do you mean?"

"Aren't you happy that your sister is back?"

Yao Qianshu was in pain from being pulled, but he was shorter than his sister and had a small, thin frame.

He grimaced and cried out, "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Sister, can you please not be so rough?"

"If other people see this, who would want you?"

After hearing this, Yao Chuxue increased the pressure on her hands a little more.

"So you still feel pain, huh?"

“I heard about it on the way back. A couple of days ago, you went to cockfighting with the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei and smashed up his stall. You also encouraged Lin Chang’an to sign up for the martial arts examination.”

"You've really gotten bold these days. I think you're asking for a beating, aren't you?"

Yao Qianshu had just dodged his father's attack when his older sister grabbed his ear.

He knew that not going out today was a mistake; it turned out his nemesis had returned.

"Sis, it's not what you think. The vendor cheated us first. We were just stating the facts."

General Yao was almost furious.

Seeking truth from facts?

If the regent hadn't been without a knife, he might have been killed outright.

"Madam, you should try to invite Master Xuanchan to take a look at the ancestral graves and see if the feng shui of the graves is wrong, which is why the Yao family has produced such a rebellious son."

Seeing that they had all sat down, Yao Qianshu quietly sat down next to Yao Chuxue.

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