The Eldest Daughter of a Rural Family
Chapter 580: The Powerful Bullying People (8)_1

Chapter 580: Chapter 580: The Powerful Bullying People (8)_1

"This is absolutely worry-free! No need to carry!" Ji Bingchu assured her.

"No need to carry, then why don’t you carry it!?" Pei Qin chuckled.

Ji Bingchu shrugged, "I’d like to carry him too, but sadly! He likes you, not me!"

"I refuse!" Pei Qin said indignantly.

Looking at Mo Heng, Ji Bingchu folded his fan and left in a flash, "Xiao Yonger! You just stick with Xiao Qinqin! I’m leaving first! I’ll come back for you in ten years!"

Pei Qin’s swearing followed from behind, "Ji Bingchu you son of a bitch!"

"My uncle has been dead for many years!" Ji Bingchu retorted, his figure already vanished from sight.

Leaving Xiao Yong, Little Radish, standing alone in the courtyard, his bright eyes watching Pei Qin.

After cursing, Pei Qin paced a few laps, then eyed the lonely Little Radish in the courtyard and beckoned to him.

Xiao Yong approached her, looking at her.

"Are you pampered at home?" Pei Qin asked.

"I am the legitimate eldest son." Xiao Yong nodded.

Pei Qin looked at him and started laughing with a sneer, revealing her teeth in a sinister smile, "Damn it, Ji Bingchu!" Pampered, huh? Well, now that he’s in my hands, I’ll make sure he’s pampered even more!

Feng Wei and Zhang Gengshan both noticed Mo Heng’s furrowed brow. Even Prince Yong’an dared to send the Princely Heir, looking like surveillance, it also expressed tremendous trust, similar to sending his legitimate eldest son over as a hostage.

"Go prepare a room!" Mo Heng, seeing that Pei Qin had accepted, directed Zhang Gengshan to prepare a room.

The side rooms were already full, but there was one in the west wing with an attached ear room, just right for the master and servant to settle in.

Xiao Yong’s luggage was soon brought over by his two guards.

Noting that Xiao Yong brought only guards and no servants, Pei Qin’s gaze lingered on the two men, "Full-time, huh?" Nanny and bodyguard in one!

The guards did not understand her implication, but they had been serving Xiao Yong since he was very young. Apart from at the manor, they generally managed everything themselves and soon tidied up the west wing.

The front and back courtyards were almost full too; soon there would be no place left to live.

Chang Yonglin’s guards were again squeezed out to live in the workshop; the two were almost used to being abandoned.

When Chang Yonglin came back and saw Xiao Yong, he did not recognize him. He knew the face but not which aristocratic family he belonged to, and since he heard Xiao Yong had that surname, Chang Yonglin couldn’t help but smirk as his eyes wandered.

Xiao Yong also quickly enrolled in school, joining Pei Wendong and Chang Yonglin at the academy.

With another noble and refined young master joining the academy, living alongside Pei Wendong and Chang Yonglin in Liu’er Alley, people observed and said that Pei Qin was making connections with aristocrats again and wondered if this young master was from Young Master Ji’s family!

However, after asking around at the academy, it was clear Xiao Yong called himself Zhao Yong outside, not sharing the Ji surname, so he wasn’t related to Ji Bingchu. Nor did he have the surname Mo, so he shouldn’t be from Mo Heng’s family either. No one could tell which young master’s family he was from, but it seemed Pei Qin’s family was about to strike it lucky again.

Pei Qin didn’t witness any stroke of luck, just a big pot of porridge! With several Little Radishes at home, the young infant Jiujiu, plus hordes of kids running over to play, when school ended, it was a giant pot of porridge – not chaos but the edible kind.

With the increase of people in the house, Pei Yuan and Pei Qian could no longer manage to feed everyone.

The two wet-nurses they had hired, one of whom had quite good cooking skills, was thus put to managing the kitchen and was ordered to be a Cook woman.

Just as things at home were getting settled, Fang Liuming, panting from exhaustion, ran over during a heavy snowfall, "Cousin! Cousin! Grandfather wants to arrange a marriage for me, please talk to him! I don’t want to get engaged right now!"

"What happened?" Pei Qin saw his red-rimmed eyes and asked him to sit down and rest.

Fang Liuming’s gaze swept around, "Fang Fang hasn’t been engaged yet, and mother wants me to get engaged and marry, so it doesn’t hold my sister back. Grandfather has already picked out a family!"

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