Chapter 253 Sour

Qiao Qingren seemed to have thought of something and asked Wei, "Have you thought about it? Is this what your parents want?"

Li Hansong: "I have thought it through. If I cannot marry the one I love, even if I marry Miss Chuxue, it will only ruin her life. I know that I have committed a serious sin, and I am willing to bear all the consequences!"

Qiao Qingren snorted coldly, "Okay! Since you said so, then my Qiao family will not bother to be in-laws with your Li family. Take the betrothal gifts and engagement letters back today, and my daughter will still be able to marry a man of her dreams in the future!"

Li Hansong bowed deeply, then turned and left.

He saw two people at the door, and when no one was paying attention, he gave them a cold look, snorted and left.

When Wei saw her daughter coming, she quickly walked over and held Qiao Chuxue's hand, "Why are you going out before you've recovered? Mother must be worried sick."

Qiao Chuxue's face was a little pale at this moment. "It's okay, my daughter is fine."

Qiao Qingren asked, "Li Hansong just came to our house to cancel the engagement. Was it you who did this?"

Qiao Wanyan looked calm, "I'm afraid it won't be long before General Zhongwu and his wife come to our house to discuss the marriage. Second uncle, just remember not to agree and show our Qiao family's firm attitude that we don't want to marry into the Li family."

Qiao Qingren nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay. As expected of a daughter raised by my eldest brother, you did a great job! But that kid just said he fell in love with someone at first sight, do you know who that is?"

Qiao Wanyan smiled and said, "She's my eldest sister."

Qiao Qingren and his wife were stunned.

Qiao Qingren frowned slightly, "It's fine to let Li Hansong use a random woman as an excuse, but how can he involve your eldest sister? Wouldn't it be our Qiao family that suffers in the end?"

Qiao Wanyan's expression was like the moonlight in winter, cold and bright, with no discernible emotion.

Her tone was cold and cold: "Second Uncle can't teach his own children well, how can he teach me? He only looks for my father when he encounters problems. Since he is incompetent, he should just hide under his father's wings and not cause us so much trouble."

"You!" Qiao Qingren didn't expect this girl to change her attitude so suddenly. He was teaching her with good intentions, so why did she change her temper so suddenly?

Qiao Qingren threw his sleeves and said, "You don't know the rules!"

Qiao Wanyan sighed softly, "Of course, it's not as polite as Sister Chuxue getting pregnant before marriage. Second Uncle is well-educated."

"Wanyan!" Qiao Chuxue's face turned pale.

Qiao Wanyan turned her head and glanced at her. "Second Uncle and Second Aunt should find a time to send Sister Chuxue to the countryside and announce to the public that she is heartbroken and ill, instead of taking advantage of her here and acting like a spoiled brat."

After saying this, he turned and left without caring about the expressions of Qiao Qingren and his wife.

Qiao Qingren was furious, "You unruly girl! It's all because of you that I can't hold my head up high!"

Qiao Chuxue lowered her head and dared not speak.

Seeing her like this, Qiao Qingren was furious. "Lock her up in the room and don't let her go out. Have someone pack her things and send her away in a few days!"

Qiao Chuxue was not angry when she was kicked out of the house. She only knew that although life in the countryside was a little hard, she could stay with Yu Lang forever, and all the hardship would be sweet.

But how could she get out and tell Yulang the news?

Wei took Qiao Chuxue's hand and walked out of the front hall. "You should go to the countryside and live for a while. Your mother will take you back after a while. It's not that your father doesn't like you. He just got mad at that girl Qiao Wanyan and took it out on you."

Qiao Chuxue pursed her lips and smiled, "Mother, I am not angry nor do I hate father."

"That's good. This morning, the shopkeeper's wife of Yunjian Yansi sent some new goods, saying that they were recently sent to the shop's old customers for selection. Mother has selected some for you, go back and see if you like them."

Qiao Chuxue's expression changed slightly, Yan Si in the clouds?

It's Yulang!

In the carriage, Zi Yuan said softly, "Miss, don't be angry. The second house is full of idiots. Miss, don't be angry with idiots."

Qiao Wanyan picked up a candied fruit and stuffed it into her mouth with a smile, "I'm not angry. It's Second Uncle who should be angry now. It's noon now, let's go eat."

"Then, shall we go to Mingyue Tower?"

Qiao Wanyan looked at the street scene outside boredly. She saw a young girl happily eating noodles at a roadside noodle stall. "Stop the car."

The carriage stopped leisurely.

Yun Yao ate happily. She was very satisfied despite her young age. Her eyes and eyebrows were all curved when she ate the delicious food. She looked like a well-behaved, pretty and cute little girl.

"Sister Yan? Why are you here?"

Zi Yuan immediately took out a handkerchief and wiped the chairs and table before helping Qiao Wanyan sit down.

"Is it tasty?"

Yun Yao nodded vigorously, "It's delicious! I've been eating it for three days in a row! This capital is too big, I can't eat all the delicious food!"

Qiao Wanyan smiled and said, "Ziyuan, go and order me a bowl."

After receiving the order, Zi Yuan did not go directly to the shopkeeper, but got into the car and took out a pair of silver chopsticks and a porcelain bowl with cloud pattern and snow shadow from somewhere.

"Give me a bowl of plain noodles, use this bowl."

"Wait!" A male voice sounded in the distance, and then a vaguely familiar person strode over.

Zhou Yuxing bowed and greeted, "Second Miss, what a coincidence, we meet here. Second Miss, do you want to eat plain noodles?"

Zi Yuan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Nonsense!"

Zhou Yu was not angry either. "Although this Yangchun noodles tastes good, it is not authentic. If the Second Miss doesn't mind, I can make a bowl for her myself."

Afraid that Qiao Wanyan would refuse, he stuffed the silver into the shopkeeper's hand and drove him away, then started making noodles himself.

After a while, a bowl of delicious-looking Yangchun noodles was served in front of Qiao Wanyan.

Zhou Yu's face was full of flattery, and his every move was full of the male's courtship...

Greasy.

"Second Miss, please try what I made myself. My mother used to be an expert at making plain noodles, so I asked her to teach me so that my wife can try it in the future. Second Miss, please don't think too much about it. I just wanted to show off my skills since I saw that you have a chance."

Qiao Wanyan looked at the bowl of noodles on the table. It looked good and the smell was mouth-watering, but suddenly she had no appetite.

It was disgusting.

Just as I was about to put down the chopsticks in my hand, I saw a figure blocking the light above my head.

She looked up and saw it was the prince.

Qiao Wanyan opened her thin lips slightly in surprise. Before she could say anything, she saw He Zhiyu glance at the plain noodles on the table and look at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu swallowed his saliva with his Adam's apple rolling. He saw a man suddenly appearing in gorgeous clothes, who should be a young master from a wealthy family. However, his intimidating aura made him feel a little breathless.

"This pasta is well made. Did you make it yourself?"

Zhou Yu nodded slightly, "Yes, I did it."

He Zhiyu said calmly, "Then make another hundred bowls so I can reward the imperial guards patrolling the city."

Zhou Yu fell to his knees with a thud.

solitary?

This, this is the prince???