It was rare for them to be so calm and composed, and a long-lost happy smile appeared on Fu Ciyi's lips.
The two of them left the side room and returned to the dining room.
Fu Ciyi did not stay either. He raised his hand and bowed: "Father and mother-in-law, it's getting late. I should go home. Thank you for your hospitality today."
Yan Cheng moved his fingers: "Let's go."
Fu Ciyi nodded and left.
Hong Qingyi watched him walk away, then said to her husband, "Why don't you tell him not to call them father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
Mr. Fu and their youngest daughter had finally divorced and had not remarried.
"Former father-in-law and mother-in-law are still father-in-law and mother-in-law." Yan Cheng smiled. "If we didn't have to keep a low profile, I really want to know how embarrassed that old man Cai Tingzhou would be when he heard Fu Ciyi call us father-in-law and mother-in-law."
"Mom and Dad, I'm going back to my room." Yan Funing called out sweetly.
"Wait." Hong Qingyi held her back, "Did he bully you today?"
The younger daughter is pretty, and Fu Ciyi is a hot-blooded man.
I was afraid that my younger daughter would be bullied by him like before and be forced to make demands.
"No, mother." Yan Funing shook her head.
Only then did Hong Qingyi feel relieved.
When Yan Funing returned to her room, the first thing she did was to take a bath.
She was really tired today and sweated a lot. If she didn't wash, she would smell.
Only after she was immersed in the water did she let out a soft moan of comfort.
On the other side, when Fu Ciyi returned to the Fu Mansion, the first thing he did was to go and see the men's clothes and silks she had left in the main courtyard.
Unexpectedly, only a pair of small men's shoes was left.
Men's clothing and silks disappeared.
"Someone come here." He shouted.
The servant came running in: "Sir, what can I do for you?"
"Where are the clothes?"
"The laundry woman took it away to wash in the evening. It's so hot today, I wonder if it's completely dry now?" the servant asked. "Would you like me to fetch it for you, sir?"
Fu Ciyi thought about the silk that had wrapped around her...
Then he said in a deep voice, "No men are allowed to touch the clothes and silks. Have the maid fold them and put them in my room tomorrow."
"Yes, sir." The servant withdrew.
As she retreated, she muttered to herself, it was clearly men's clothing, but she wouldn't let men touch it.
This young man's quirks are really incomprehensible.
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The next morning, in Yan's Nanyuan dining room.
Seeing that her youngest daughter had not shown up for a long time, Hong Qingyi sent someone to ask.
The person sent out had just left the dining room when Caiyu happened to come over.
"Madam, the young lady just woke up and said she was still very sleepy."
"Okay, got it." Hong Qingyi was now in the mood to have breakfast.
Yan Bojian said, "I don't know where Mr. Fu took my sister yesterday."
My sister is so tired that she is still sleeping.
"I've walked quite a bit, and it's hot, so being able to sleep is a blessing," Hong Qingyi said. "Go to East Third Street and do your work by yourself. Don't bother your sister."
"I understand, mother."
Yan Bojian finished his meal quickly and took his carpenter out.
An hour later, Pang An dreamed of the Duke's Mansion.
As soon as she entered the mansion, she said loudly to the doorman, "I'm here to look for your second young lady."
Yan Yan'er, who was passing by, stopped.
When the doorman saw Yan Yan'er, he asked Pang Anmeng, "Miss Pang, which of our second daughters are you looking for?"
"You're such an ignorant doorman, even worse than yesterday." Pang Anmeng glanced at Yan Yan'er with a smile, "I never play with fakes, so I'm naturally looking for your legitimate second daughter."
The doorman quickly raised his hand to invite her: "Ms. Pang, please come this way."
Only Yan Yan'er, with bloodshot eyes, was left standing in the distance.
Ever since Yan Fu Ning returned, the servants used to call her the Second Young Lady, but now the Second Young Lady is Yan Fu Ning.
That would have been fine, but the servants called her a fake lady behind her back.
If Yan Funing had not returned, she would have been the second daughter of the Yan family and would have had a share of the Duke's Mansion's assets.
Looking around at the huge Duke's Mansion, she was really unwilling to not get anything.
Thinking of this, she hurried back to Dongyuan.
"Grandma, please help Yan'er." After saying this, she knelt down in front of Madam Yan with tears in her eyes.
Madam Yan glanced at her and patted her face: "So what? I'll teach you to behave yourself these few days. This way, your parents will feel pity for you and you can stay in the Duke's Mansion longer."
"Grandma, it's not Yan'er who swapped babies. Yan'er is also a victim." She felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke. "Brother Chi doesn't want me anymore. If the Duke's Mansion wants to kick me out, I really have no one to want me anymore."
She wanted a handsome husband.
She also wanted a huge dowry.
"Don't even think about Prince Chi. I heard the princess has already proposed a marriage to your parents, and the one she's considering is Yan Funing."
"Grandma, what about Yan'er?"
"I have an idea. Since you are not of the Yan family's bloodline, why don't you turn your attention to the five young masters of the Yan family?"
"Grandma, what do you mean?"
"The eldest, fourth, and fifth sons are all vying to give birth to the first grandson, but so far, which of their wives has shown any signs of pregnancy?" Old Madam Yan smiled, a glint of contempt in her eyes, and patted Yan Yan'er's face again. "If you can give birth to the eldest grandson of the Yan family, will there be a place for you in this Duke's Mansion in the future?"
When Yan Yan'er heard this, she suddenly realized, "But grandma, Yan'er likes Brother Chi."
Old Madam Yan said, "Grandmother, let me say something disrespectful, but men are all the same. Besides, your brother Chi is in poor health. To be frank, if you marry him, do you want to be a widow?"
Let the adopted granddaughter enjoy this blessing.
Yan Yan'er threw herself into Old Madam Yan's arms: "Grandma really loves Yan'er!"
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In Nanyuan, Pang Anmeng waited for a while in Yan Funing's yard.
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