MTL - Crossing the Happy Daughter

   Chapter 1668 Fanwaiyi

After   Long Xinjiao returned to Beijing, her brother and sister almost spoiled her.

   In the more than ten years that she has been abroad with her father and mother, she has learned nothing less. She is proficient in painting, calligraphy, and chess. She has also practiced martial arts since she was a child.

   Having followed my father, king and mother-in-law around the world over the years, my horizons have broadened, and what I think and do is not the same as that of the powerful ladies in Beijing, so I didn't make any good friends after returning to Beijing.

   The main thing is that her status is too special. Most people interact with her with a purpose. She follows the mother and concubine, and there is no room for sand in her eyes.

  The young ladies from powerful families still like to pretend in front of her. She spends less time in the capital, but she is not stupid.

   It has been more than a year since the father and mother left. She mostly stayed in the house, and occasionally went out to run to the two sisters, but the sisters now have their own things to do.

   She thought of that peaceful little mountain village, where there are traces and memories of her life with her parents, so when the spring flowers bloomed, she told her elder brother that she would go back to Linhai to be filial to her father, mother and concubine.

  Long Wenbin agreed with the other siblings after discussing it. He only said that he would send someone to follow her back. Long Xinjiao had no objection after thinking about it.

   When I got back to my yard, I asked people to start packing my things. I only packed more than a dozen carriages that I used on weekdays, not to mention the ones sent by my brothers and sisters. There were about 20 carriages on this trip back to Lin'an Village.

   Before, the transportation of the things here to the capital was arranged at night, and the people in the village were not disturbed at all. This is what Yunyi specially instructed his eldest son, Long Wenbin.

  The people in the village don't even know when the owner of the courtyard left, but there is an old couple in the courtyard since then, who will clean the courtyard of Sanjin every day.

   Twenty horse-drawn carriages entered the village this time, and the villagers had opened their eyes. From the entrance of the village, people followed the horse-drawn carriage, and it stopped when the three bricks and tiles entered the courtyard. Everyone knew that it was the Jing family who came back.

  In order to save trouble, Long Jingrui told the village chief that his name was Jing Rui, so the villagers always thought that the owner of this house was named Jing.

  Looking at Long Xinjiao who got down from the carriage, someone who knew each other stepped forward to say hello, "Girl Xinjiao, you guys have come back from a long trip."

  xin smiled lightly and said, "Yes, Aunt Qu."

   Another woman asked, "Xinjiao, where are your father and mother?"

  Long Xinjiao's heart ached suddenly, but she still insisted: "They are staying with my second sister in the capital. My second sister gave birth to a pair of twins and needs someone to take care of them."

   Aunt Qu said with a smile, "What a blessing."

  Long Xinjiao nodded to everyone and entered the courtyard.

  The villagers who watched the excitement watched enviously as the guards and maids moved boxes into the courtyard, all guessing the identity of Xinjiao's family in their hearts.

  No matter how the villagers guessed, after Xin Jiao settled down, she only left two maids and two guards, leaving two carriages in the house, and they took the rest away.

   After she had cleaned up, washed and changed her clothes, Xin Jiao sent the maid off and went to the courtyard where her father and mother lived. She sat for a whole afternoon and cried happily.

   remembered something, walked quickly to a hidden compartment, stretched out his hand to open it, and sure enough, she was not disappointed, there was a letter left to her by the mother-in-law.

  The mother-in-law actually knew Fu Linyu and knew that she liked Fu Linyu, my God!

   Tears fell and wet the stationery and blurred the handwriting, but it made my heart calm!

   Thanks to the little cuties who have accompanied us all the way, thank you for your love and encouragement all the time! I will write an extra story tomorrow. If you have any ideas, please leave a message. Thank you for your support!

   (end of this chapter)