Hua Yifei is the chief of Qinglong Village, and their residence is located in the best spot in the entire village—a small courtyard divided into a front and back yard.
Since the original owner's mother passed away, only Hua Molan has lived in the entire backyard!
As a delicate aroma of tea wafted through the air, Hua Yifei snapped out of her reverie. Looking at her daughter sitting quietly, intently fiddling with her tea set, a sudden pang of sadness welled up in her heart.
In the blink of an eye, my children have all grown up!
"Father, have some tea!"
"Sigh~"
Hua Yifei picked up the tea and smelled it. Although the tea leaves weren't very good, the tea brewed by his daughter smelled really good!
Just as he was thinking about how to give his daughter a hint, he saw his son leaning against the door.
"Ahem... Feng Yu is here. Please sit down. Your sister just made some tea."
Looking at the young man in blue at the door, Mo Lan blinked. Was this the sickly older brother in the original owner's mind—Hua Fengyu?
He wore a long blue robe with no patterns on the fabric, which, combined with his slightly pale face, gave him an air of refined elegance and otherworldly grace!
At first glance, he appeared calm and indifferent.
Seeing his silent gaze, Mo Lan was certain that the relationship between her and her brother didn't seem to be very good!
Even so, Mo Lan still smiled at him and poured him a cup of tea.
Hua Fengyu stared at the girl in front of him for a moment, then his cool eyes suddenly curved into a smile.
"When my sister woke up from her coma, she had changed a lot!"
In the past, when this girl saw him, she only looked at him with disdain and resentment. As his older brother, he was weak and sickly and could not protect her from the wind and rain at all!
In response to Hua Fengyu's doubts, Mo Lan smiled calmly and said, "One learns from experience; people always change."
Looking at the calm girl, Hua Fengyu was a little stunned. This girl didn't cry and mock him.
Despite his thoughts, he still sat down opposite her, picked up his teacup, and took a sip. Although the tea leaves were of poor quality, they did indeed bring out the aroma they should have.
The family of three drank tea quietly, and no one made a move to speak.
Mo Lan stopped drinking the tea when it became weak, slowly savoring it while clearing her mind of the thoughts swirling in her head.
"Father, it would be better to tell my sister about Hu Biao's intentions."
Hua Fengyu put down his teacup, glanced at the quiet girl, and turned to his father.
"Feng Yu, your sister is timid, I'm afraid of scaring her again..."
Before her father could finish speaking, Hua Fengyu interrupted him, "Father, this matter is closely related to her, and it can't be kept secret sooner or later. Rather than letting her get scared and suffer a serious injury later, it's better to let her know now."
Hearing Hua Fengyu's tone, Mo Lan lowered her eyes. Her brother really understood her. The original owner would have been scared to death!
"Father, my elder brother is right. Since this matter concerns me, shouldn't I be informed beforehand?"
Although she knew most of the details of the matter, these two people in front of her were, after all, the closest people to this body, and she really needed to know their attitudes.
Hua Yifei looked at his two children, hesitated for a moment, and his expression revealed worry.
"Oh, my daughter, that Hu Biao is no good man, and naturally, your father doesn't want you to marry him..."
Mo Lan looked at him, a slight smile playing on her lips. "I know Father's intentions, but that Hu Biao probably won't let this go easily, will he?"
"My sister guessed right. Hu Biao's real intention is not what it seems. If Father makes an enemy of White Tiger Cliff because of your marriage, I'm afraid he won't be able to explain it to the brothers of Green Dragon Village."
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