Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

Chapter 1377: What’s the Matter? Speak

Editor: Henyee Translations

Unexpectedly, Liu Yan appeared suddenly.

Sensing Qiao Xuan’s somber mood, Liu Yan hastily spoke up, “Second Miss, I’ve come with urgent news! I assure you, it’s of utmost importance, and I wouldn’t deceive you.”

Qiao Xuan exchanged a glance with Shao Yunduan.

Shao Yunduan harbored no fear of the Qiao Family, but he understood the delicate political game they were part of. The Qiao Family could be a valuable pawn, and he had to tread carefully. With Liu Yan’s presence, it seemed prudent to at least hear her out, even if belief remained a separate issue.

“This isn’t the appropriate place for discussion. Let her inside,” Qiao Xuan said.

“Come in,” Qiao Xuan nodded, addressing Liu Yan.

“Yes, Second Miss. Thank you, Second Young Master,” Liu Yan responded gratefully, bowing again before following them into the courtyard.

As Liu Yan entered the courtyard, her eyes wandered, taking in the surroundings. Though not expansive, the space was immaculately maintained. Sweet osmanthus, pomegranate, and magnolia trees flourished, while meticulously pruned flowers and shrubs added to the charm. One could envision the courtyard’s vibrant beauty in the spring.

The small yard exuded a warmth and tranquility that the otherwise lifeless Qiao Family lacked.

Liu Yan couldn’t help but steal glances at the Second Miss and her husband as they walked hand in hand. The pair stood tall and slender, exuding relaxed elegance. They donned cloaks in subtle rose-red and navy-green hues, crafted from exquisite brocade. Hidden within were delicate floral patterns, a testament to understated refinement. Their deerskin boots were finely made, devoid of any traces of their humble past.

Liu Yan found herself lost in thought, silently lamenting how drastically things had changed.

The Old Master, his wife, the Elder Miss, and all the mansion’s servants, herself included, could never have imagined that such a short time had brought about such monumental transformations.

The Old Master and his wife were now in dire straits, having fallen into a wretched state. The Elder Miss, once so proud of her marriage, now faced its ruin and the prospect of staying at home indefinitely, struggling to find a suitable match.

Concubine Du dared not show her face when entering the hall, yet Madame still sought opportunities to humiliate her. Meanwhile, the Third Miss, who had meddled in the Elder Miss’s personal affairs, had met a bitter end. She had humiliated herself and was relegated to being a mere concubine in the household, with people believing she’d remain there until her demise.

In stark contrast, the Second Miss and the Second Young Master, initially disregarded by Madame and the Elder Miss, had ascended to affluence and prominence.

Inside the house, a kang bed provided warmth throughout the day, and a large covered charcoal basin burned on the floor, offering a soothing ambiance that relaxed their stiff bodies upon entering.

Liu Yan couldn’t help but release an involuntary sigh and finally shifted her stiffened feet.

Qiao Xuan and Shao Yunduan proceeded to the bedroom to change their attire. Lixia glanced at Liu Yan but noticed her hesitation and remained silent.

After changing, the two returned to the brick bed, where Liqiu promptly served hot tea.

Qiao Xuan beckoned Liu Yan closer. “What’s the matter? Speak up!”

Shao Yunduan shot him a pointed look, causing Liu Yan to shudder involuntarily.