After the river matter was perfectly resolved, the whole village was full of gratitude for the new "Questive No. 1 Scholar". Originally, Zhao Heng could do this, but they disgusted Zhao Heng's character and were unhappy to owe Zhao Heng favors. Now, the village was saved, and they did not owe anything to the Zhao family scholars.

They sent thank-you gifts to the "Questional No. 1 winner" overnight.

"Young Master Wan is here?" Xiao Chen sent an old hen at home. Although it was a village official, the village was so poor, how rich could their family live? This old hen originally planned to keep her eldest daughter-in-law in confinement to nourish her body.

Soon, Aunt Zhang came to the door with a basket. She gave her ten eggs. She had saved them for a long time and planned to sell them to the market after the Spring Festival to exchange for some seeds for spring plowing.

"Mr. Wan has worked hard to get the top scorer in the exam. This little egg will replenish him!" Aunt Zhang smiled honestly, put the egg on the table and left.

The hunter's house sent half a pickled hare.

Shuanzi's family brought a bowl of cornmeal steamed buns.

The Chen family brought two bags of watery cabbage.

The Wang family brought a few white and tender radishes.

The Huang family, the Li family, the Liu family... Almost every household has sent their own thank-you gifts. Although they are not valuable things, they are the most promising.

Yan Jiu Dynasty was the young master of Yancheng. He has received many gifts from others since he was a child. It is nothing more shabby than this, but nothing more pure than this.

It was not to curry favor with him, nor to fear him, nor to show him to anyone. They were just sincerely grateful to him and for saving a village that was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Yan Jiuchao, known as the sorrow of ghosts, became a great person in the eyes of others for the first time.

That night, Uncle Wan inserted the door bolt again, covered his quilt and started complaining wildly!

Crazy, crazy!

This is obviously a big devil with no brainstorm!

Mr.?! Top scorer?!

You are blind!

Yu Wan was the last one to thank her. As early as when the county magistrate came to Lianhua Village in a ox cart, she recognized Ying Liu who was driving. She was shocked at that time, so everyone was shocked. Therefore, no one noticed that the person she was shocked was different from theirs.

Since Ying Liu is the one who drives the ox cart, it goes without saying who the owner of the new house is.

Although it was strange why the young master moved here, he accidentally became his neighbor, but he saved Lianhua Village. This is an indisputable fact. Including the time he drove Yuzi back, she owed him two favors.

After Yu Wan prepared dinner for Tiedan and Jiang, she carefully prepared a few kilograms of bacon and braised pork made by her uncle, and brought it to the door to thank a young master.

The villagers have been dispersing for a long time, and maybe they think no one will come again, so the door has closed.

Yu Wan knocked politely on the door.

Crunch-

The disrepaired wooden door was pulled open from inside.

The one who opened the door was not someone else, but three small breasts that had just finished taking a shower.

When Xiao Kuang saw that the person coming was Yu Wan, she was shocked!

Yu Wan didn't expect that it was them. Not only did this guy move here himself, but he also "killed" his son?

Yu Wan was delighted, bent her lips, subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch the little heads of the three children, but the three of them seemed to be electrocuted, shrank their little bodies in horror, and then ran away without looking back!

Yu Wan, whose arms were frozen in the air: "...What's wrong with this?"

The child who used to like her so much, why did he run away when he saw her today?

"Hmph!" Ying Shisan came over with an old hen and glanced at Yu Wan coldly, "You are not fat when you break your promise!"

Break your promise and become fat?

When will she...

Things about Wei Mansion.

Yu Wan remembered that on the night when she was attacked by the killer of Qianji Pavilion, she had promised three little guys that she would visit them next time she entered Beijing. On the day of Mrs. Wei's birthday, she entered Beijing, but she changed her mind temporarily on the way to the Young Master's Mansion.

"Do they know I've entered Beijing?" Yu Wan looked at Ying Shisan.

Ying Shisan said coldly: "Hmph, what's wrong in the world that the Young Master's Mansion doesn't know?"

Yu Wan didn't care about his sarcastic tone. Her mind was full of three little guys turning their heads and running. She really didn't expect that they knew she had entered Beijing. She thought that she would never show up and that they would forget her after a while.

Now, they know everything.

Yu Wan's first reaction was that they were angry and blamed themselves for not seeing them.

"Can I go and see them?" At this moment, Yan Jiuchao and Uncle Wan were gone, and Yu Wan only asked Ying Shisan.

Ying Shisan rolled her eyes, said she could or could not, and grabbed the old hen to the backyard.

Yu Wanquan thought this was agreed, put the bacon and braised pork on the table and walked towards the bedroom where the three children had just run into it.

The door was closed, but it was not locked. As a result, the little guy was too short to be able to reach the lock.

Yu Wan pushed it gently and the door opened.

The three little guys were sticking out their butts, rumbling in a big box.

Seeing Yu Wan coming in, the three of them quickly straightened up and hid the things they found behind them.

None of the three of them spoke, looking nervous and awkward.

Yu Wan vaguely felt that she didn't look angry, but apart from being angry, Yu Wan couldn't think of why they were hiding from her.

Yu Wan got closer and closer, and the three of them became tighter and tighter.

Is it an illusion?

She actually felt a hint of fear and panic in them.

Yu Wan squatted down in front of the three of them and looked straight in the eyes of the three of them gently.

"That day..."

She was about to speak and explain to them what happened that day, but they suddenly took out what was hidden behind them.

They were three wrinkled white papers, each with a crooked word written on it.

Yu Wan recognized her for half a day.

Man, it is, the knife.

Is it the beginning of man?

Such a young child can write? Although he was wrong, he is already very powerful. You should know that Xiao Tiedan is six years old, but he can't even hold a brush!

What Yu Wan didn't know was that Yan Ruyu hired a master for them early in order to raise several famous prodigy.

A child who is less than two years old is forced to practice writing at his desk without finishing writing. He will not give anything to eat until he finishes writing.

The three of them were so stubborn that they would not eat, and they would not write if they didn’t eat!

The Master changed one after another, and Yan Ruyu's eyes were so angry that her eyes were so angry that she was surging and her blood was surging!

Although I was unable to persuade them in the end, if I was angry, I would inevitably hurt people.

Therefore, at the young age, they vaguely understand that they are children that even their own mother hates.

No one likes them.

The three little guys carefully handed Yu Wan the words they had finally written after practicing them for countless times.

They are good babies.

They can write.
Chapter completed!