Chapter 97 Abao is lost
"Xiu'er, what's wrong with you? Jinjin is also your sister, why do you always speak for Xuan'er? Don't forget, the wheelchair you are sitting on now was made by Jinjin."
"But my younger sister is also your daughter, isn't she?"
"I have no feelings for her! Fifteen years, Jinjin and I have been mother and daughter for fifteen years. Am I too biased towards Jinjin?"
Lan Moxiu sighed, "Since you don't plan to accept my younger sister, why did you bring her into the Prime Minister's Mansion? Mother, are you doing all this for outsiders to see? Look carefully, my younger sister is also the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion! She was mistakenly adopted back then, and she suffered a lot in the countryside. Now that she is back in the Prime Minister's Mansion, you still treat her so coldly. Don't you think you have gone too far?"
"Who called her a disaster star! This is her fate! Who doesn't want a lucky daughter? Who wants a disaster daughter?"
"I won't stay in this prime minister's house anymore." During the quarrel, Lan Yixuan spoke slowly. The frail girl stood in the hall and spoke loudly, "I don't recognize anyone from the Lan family. I don't care about the so-called relatives anymore. I'm leaving."
Grandma, I finally failed your last wish.
"Don't leave!" With a sharp shout, Prime Minister Lan strode into the hall.
He had just returned from the palace and heard Lan Yixuan's words before he entered the door.
"Since you are the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, your father will not watch you leave home." Prime Minister Lan looked at Lan Yixiuan dimly, "Xuan'er, are you not used to living in the Prime Minister's Mansion? Otherwise, Daddy will change a few maids for you, you can choose any one, as long as you don't leave the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Lan Yixiuan lowered her eyes, "No, this is not my home."
Her home was disbanded in Qingshan Village a year ago.
Her grandparents are dead, and she has no home. She
is just a country girl.
Lan Yixiuan wanted to leave the mansion, but Prime Minister Lan did not agree.
This matter was put on hold for the time being.
As night fell, Lan Yixiuan returned to the room and packed her things.
She heard a rustling sound outside.
She walked out, turned on the lantern and looked around. A dusty little ball crawled in from a dog hole in the corner of the wall.
Lan Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and hurried forward, "Whose child is this? It's so cold, why are you here alone? Don't freeze."
"Sister, give me a hug." Abao stretched out her dirty arms.
Lan Yixuan glanced at the little ball, "Wait here."
Abao's eyes turned, not knowing what Lan Yixuan was going to do.
Lan Yixuan crawled out of the dog hole, and when she saw that there was no one outside, she crawled back.
"You really are the only child, whose child is missing? Are you one year old? You are so cute." Lan Yixuan picked up Abao, not minding her dirt.
The big and the small returned to the house, and Lan Yixuan helped Abao wipe the dirt off his body.
Abao sat on the chair, dangling his legs, swinging leisurely.
"Xuan'er." Someone knocked on the door.
A Bao rolled his eyes and yelled at Lan Yixuan.
Then he hid behind the screen.
Lan Yixuan lowered her eyes and smiled, "I know, I won't hand you over to a stranger."
Lan Yixuan opened the door, and it was Lord Lan.
"Have you packed all your things?" Lord Lan glanced inside and saw the bundle on the table, "It looks like you are really ready to leave."
Lord Lan sighed, but he looked much older after not seeing him for a few days. Lan
Yixuan remembered that a year ago, when she first entered the Prime Minister's Mansion and met Father Lan, he looked at her and said nothing, but he was shaking the moment he held her hand. In
the past year or so, she didn't communicate much with Father Lan.
The most time she faced him was when Father Lan confined her.
For some reason, she was somewhat relaxed when facing Father Lan.
But facing Yang, if she hadn't considered the blood relationship, she wouldn't have been able to bear it at all.
"Xuan'er, can you not leave?" Father Lan said, with bloodshot eyes, and he looked decrepit and haggard.
Lan Yixuan frowned.
"Dad knows that you have suffered a lot in the past year or so. Give me some more time." Father Lan paused, "You are the daughter of the prime minister, and I don't want my daughter to live on the streets."
He is old, and one day less is one day less.
Who doesn't want to have children around them and a house full of children and grandchildren.
"Dad didn't raise you all these years, and I didn't hold you when you were young. Dad feels guilty."
"You are very good to me."
She can feel it.
Although he is strict, he treats her sincerely.
Her elder brother and father were very good to her, but they were not good at talking.
This was her gain in the past year and her only attachment.
But her mother really disliked her.
Maybe it was because Lan Jinjin was too outstanding, or maybe it was because she had a bad fate, and her mother was worried that she would harm the prime minister's mansion.
Whatever the reason, she didn't want to live in this family anymore. She
missed the free life outside.
She thought that one day when she left, she would often come back to see her elder brother and father.
"Xuan'er, wait a little longer, give dad some more time, dad will persuade your mother, you were also born after ten months of pregnancy, these years, she just... just has no feelings for you. It's not that she doesn't love you."
The daughter who was finally found was leaving again.
Father Lan felt sad.
This is his biological daughter.
In the court, he was able to call the shots and act with thunder and lightning, but she never expected that in the mansion, he couldn't even protect his own daughter.
Lan Yixuan opened her lips, wanting to say something, but when she saw the expectation in her father's eyes, she finally nodded.
Facing this old man, she couldn't bear to say harsh words.
Father Lan immediately smiled like a child, "Okay, okay, Xuan'er, you have a good rest."
This was the first time Lan Yixuan saw Father Lan's loving side.
A warm current crossed his heart.
He must have been like this before. He
just kept it to himself.
Today, he was really afraid that his daughter would leave and never come back, so he couldn't pretend anymore.
Lan Yixiuan closed the door, and Abao came out from behind the screen.
Lan Yixiuan held little Tuanzi on the couch and found that little Tuanzi's hands were cold. She felt so distressed. She blew on little Tuanzi's hands and put them on herself to warm them.
"Before, sister was just like you. She ran out to play in the middle of winter and almost got lost. Grandma looked for me all night before she found me." Lan Yixiuan said softly.
"Nai... Nai?"
"Well, it's just that she will never look for me again." Lan Yixiuan's expression was sad, and it flashed away.
[It's Lan's grandmother in the countryside]
[I remember, I remember]
It was written in the original text that during the years Lan Yixuan lived in the countryside, she was adopted by an elderly peasant couple. The old couple had no other children and treated Lan Yixuan like their own granddaughter.
That grandmother was also a psychic.
When she was dying, she told Lan Yixuan to return to the Xiangfu to save her life.
As for why she had to return to the Xiangfu, the grandmother did not tell Lan Yixuan. She
only said that this was her fate.
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