The old lady moved to the yard here on the first day of every month, lived alone for half a month, and went back to the yard where she lived on her own until the fifteenth day of the month. This has been like this for years.

When she lived in this yard, she was just a lonely old man living alone.

Yan Qingrui knew about it when she was chatting with the old lady two days ago.

This is not the point. The point is that Xiahou Moye said that a distinguished guest was coming. When the distinguished guest arrived, he would ask the old lady to move back. It seems that the distinguished guest is not ordinary.

Yan Qingrui had a vague guess in her heart, and it was not a good guess.

Xiahou Moye turned his head and said to Yan Qingrui, "Wanqing, you are here to accompany your great-grandmother, and you have to give me some filial piety. However, as a junior, your great-grandfather has to ask you a goodbye. In addition, my father has sent someone to prepare the yard for you in the inner courtyard, just near the great-grandmother's main courtyard. You will definitely like it!"

Yan Qingrui said coldly: "Young head of the family, it seems that your habit of simply admitting your sister has not been changed!"

Xiahou Moye sighed and said, "You and I understand in our hearts that we have no malice towards you, so why should you be stubborn?"

The old lady snorted, "You go back, and you have to move again for fifteen. There is still two days left, so there is no need to say much!"

Xiahou Moye was a little anxious and said, "Great-grandmother, this time the guest is special..."

The old lady said, "The identity is so special that I have to be so desperate that I will never die? A joke! If you really have a person with such a status, your great-grandfather is not dead, so it is not enough to have him come forward?"

Xiahou Moye was scolded so much that he didn't dare to respond. In front of the old lady, he had no image in the world. He seemed to look at Yan Qingrui with a little help, and Yan Qingrui's expression was faint, and he didn't look at him at all.

He touched his nose helplessly. Seeing that the old lady's intentions could not be changed, he had to salute again and said, "Then Mo Ye will take his leave first."

As he said that, he looked at the scorched venison meat on the dining table, as if he was a little regretful.

If one of them was his great-grandmother, he probably wanted to pay a few thousand taels of silver to buy it. But now he obviously cannot open this mouthful, and the food is ahead and he cannot taste it, which makes him linger and not want to leave than he asks others to return.

Seeing him like that, the old lady was angry and funny, she picked up a string and handed it over, and cursed with a smile: "Go away quickly, I think it's fake to pick you up. I smell the fragrance and know that there is delicious food coming over here and it's real!"

Xiahou Moye took the roasted venison and smiled and said, "Thank you, great-grandmother." After thanking him, he looked carefully at Yan Qingrui and whispered, "This... doesn't cost money, right?"

It seems that he is still very clear that this is not the work of his great-grandmother, but made by the woman who gathers money in the Shadow Valley with a string of one thousand taels.

Yan Qingrui turned her head and ignored him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out. Before he could reach the door, he handed the venison to his mouth and took a bite, leaving quickly under his feet.

The old lady said funny: "What does it mean to ask for money?"

Yan Qingrui told the old lady about skewers she had put on in the Shadow Valley. She laughed and joked: "A string of 1,000 taels is a good way to make money. I have heard of this Shadow Valley!"

Yan Qingrui said calmly: "It is said that the Shadow Valley has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is as profound as the Xiahou family and has a long history! But there is a phenomenon in this Shadow Valley that I have never figured it out yet!"

The old lady asked, "What phenomenon?"
Chapter completed!