Seeing Hua Rongyin and his son leaving in a panic, Zuo An's mouth twitched slightly, and he waved his hand regretfully, as if he hadn't seen any good show.

His scoundrel look earned him a cold stare from Hua Qingcheng. This guy, always looking for trouble, was just looking for trouble! But thinking about what she still needed his help with, Hua Qingcheng gave Zuo An another ambiguous smile.

Looking at Hua Qingcheng who suddenly gave him a sinister smile, Zuo An suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being watched by a fox. Zuo An couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and immediately looked at Hua Qingcheng with full vigilance.

This woman might be planning something bad, or digging a hole for him to fall into. He has to be careful.

After Hua Rongyin and Jiang Yuchun left, the clan leader Hua Zhengfeng and his husband Xu Qingchuan declined the Hua family's mother and father's attempts to keep them and left the Hua family. Zuo An, who had completed his duty as a guard, also left when he saw that there was nothing more to watch.

"Mom, have some tea!"

"Dad, have some tea!"

Mu Lige held the tea handed to him by Hua Qingcheng in both hands, knelt on the ground, and offered tea to Hua's mother and father who were sitting at the top seats.

"Good boy, get up quickly!" Hua Rongsheng handed Mu Lige a big bulging red envelope with both hands, and then signaled Hua's father to help Mu Lige up.

"You are such a naive child. How can you be so naive? You are pregnant, yet you are still giving me such a big gift!"

Ye Maochun also handed Mu Lige a thick red envelope, then quickly stood up and, together with Hua Qingcheng, helped Mu Lige up from the ground and let him sit on a chair beside them.

"Mom and Dad are both great benefactors of Qingcheng and Li Ge. It is only right for Li Ge to give you a big gift." Mu Li Ge glanced at Hua Qingcheng beside him out of the corner of his eye.

Although this Qingcheng is no longer the same Qingcheng, he promised Ye Maochun that he would not tell her about this until he was sure that Hua Qingcheng's background would not pose a danger to her.

However, the moment he learned that Hua Qingcheng was not the biological daughter of Hua Mu and Hua Fu, Mu Lige felt much less guilty about his young wife occupying someone else's daughter's body.

After all, compared to the old Hua Qingcheng, the current Hua Qingcheng was worthy of the deep love of her mother and father. And he, Mu Lige, would continue to treat her mother and father well as always.

"Li Ge, sit here for a while. Dad will get you something." After saying this, Ye Maochun hurried out of the main room and headed towards the backyard.

After a while, Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige saw Ye Maochun coming back like before, with several bags hanging on his neck, shoulders and arms, as if he was fleeing.

"Dad, what are you doing..." Hua Qingcheng's mouth twitched slightly. Didn't her father just send a lot of things not long ago?

"Of course it's for Li Ge and the baby in his belly. Dad didn't know Li Ge was pregnant with twins before, so now I'm making up for it with the other one."

Ye Maochun was secretly glad that when he had some free time, he had made a lot of small clothes, pants, diapers, and even bibs, feeding bibs, socks, and shoes for the older babies. He figured if he couldn't use all the stuff from this one, he could use it for the next. He hadn't expected it to come in handy now.

"Thank you, Dad!" Mu Lige's eyes were slightly red, and she smiled warmly at Ye Maochun.

Mu Lige's smile, as bright as a spring breeze, melted Hua's father's heart. Therefore, when Ye Maochun looked at Mu Lige's smiling, auspicious eyes, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly curved even more.

Ye Maochun muttered to himself, "Mu Lige is not only beautiful, but also smart, sensible, filial to her parents-in-law, and with such a good husband, he really found a treasure." He couldn't help but look forward to it even more. With the beauty of his daughter and husband, he wondered how outstanding his granddaughters and grandsons would be in the future.

Finally, Hua Qingcheng and her father Ye Maochun worked together in the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous lunch. Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige stayed at the Hua family's house until lunch before leaving.

"Uncle Mute, are you there?" When leaving Hua's mother and father's residence, Hua Qingcheng brought a meal to the mute old man in the land temple.

Kang Fulai, who was resting with his eyes closed in the land temple, quickly got up from the straw bed on the ground when he heard the sound, staggered out, leaned against the door, looked at Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige who were walking towards him, and then forced out a slightly vicissitudes of life smile at them.

"My brother Li and I got married yesterday, but unfortunately Uncle Ya didn't come. Today we brought some food over to share in Uncle Ya's good fortune."

Hua Qingcheng first took out a large bowl of dry rice from the food basket, with a fragrant chicken leg lying on the rice. Then she took out a bowl of braised pork and a bowl of vegetables, and placed them all on the big rock.

Looking at Hua Qingcheng, who brought him gifts from time to time, Kang Fulai's withered eyes couldn't help but be filled with stars. He had gone to the young master's wedding yesterday, of course, but he just stayed outside the Hua residence and watched from afar.

His master's death was not an accident. Thinking of the scene of his master's tragic death, Kang Fulai felt guilty. He was speechless facing his master's orphan, and could only secretly send his blessings in his heart.

"Uncle Mute, thank you for taking care of me in the past." Hua Qingcheng looked at the ragged, hunchbacked old man in front of her, and felt a little sad in her heart.

Even in this state, this mute old man still managed to help and care for the original owner. The original owner probably only managed to act like a human being in front of him. Regardless, Hua Qingcheng accepted this favor.

"Uncle Ya, I'm going to the capital in a few days. I won't be able to come to see you in person for a while, but I will ask the husbands at home to send you some delicious food from time to time."

Capital?

Kang Fulai, who was sitting on the straw mat, suddenly heard Hua Qingcheng say that she was going to the capital. His hand, which was holding the bowl and picking up rice grains, suddenly trembled slightly, and he almost knocked over the whole bowl. Fortunately, Mu Lige, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, reached out to catch it, thus preventing the rice from being broken into pieces.

Kang Fulai's dry eyes suddenly showed a trace of fear, and then he turned to Hua Qingcheng, shaking his head and shouting "Ah, ah, ah." Hua Qingcheng thought he was reluctant to leave her, so she smiled at him soothingly.

"Don't worry, Uncle Mute. I'm only going to the Prime Minister's Mansion and the General's Mansion this time. I want to meet the families of my second and fifth husbands." Hua Qingcheng explained patiently without caring whether the mute old man would be surprised to hear that her husband had a special identity.

The General's Mansion?

Kang Fulai felt bitter when he heard this. He had finally taken his young master away from the capital and hid in this remote Huaqiao Village for sixteen years under an assumed name. He had thought that he could let his young master live a life without any disasters.

But, perhaps it is fate, what is coming will eventually come...

However, when he thought of the young master's face that looked exactly like his master, he wondered if her trip to the capital would be a blessing or a curse. Kang Fulai could only pray silently in his heart that the young master would not meet that person...