Chapter 19 The Third Brother, the Devil King

Sunny autumn day.

In the garden of the Hu Mansion, the maple leaves are as red as fire.

Liang Yunyan was wearing an elegant light blue dress, leaning against the pavilion, holding a book.

Her delicate eyes and eyebrows were filled with sadness and grief.

Whenever a servant passed by, they could hear her sobbing and sad sighs.

Everyone in the Hu family said that Mrs. Liang was still immersed in the pain of her husband's death and couldn't get over it.

Liang Yunyan was reading a book, but her eyes were fixed on the garden gate.

If someone walked in, she would quickly read some poetry, publicizing her poetic character to the extreme.

Suddenly, there was a lively noise at the garden gate.

A group of servants in gorgeous clothes came in, escorting a young man about twelve years old.

The young master wore a precious jade on his head, a long jade pendant around his neck, and a dazzling array of gorgeous clothes.

He was born with peach blossom eyes and eyebrows that made him look heroic, and he looked tall and proud.

You can tell at first glance whose noble family he is.

It seems that the Hu family has a distinguished guest.

Liang Yunyan put down the book, took out a handful of fish food and sprinkled it into the pond outside the pavilion.

A group of koi fish scramble for the prize.

She sighed quietly, "This fish in the pond is really pitiful. It only knows how to fight for food, but it doesn't know about the world and the myriad things in the mundane world."

The young man in brocade clothes passed by the pavilion, saw her, and immediately changed his pace and walked towards her.

Liang Yunyan sprinkled a handful of fish food and said, "If I have the ability, I will definitely raise fewer fish so that they don't have to fight for food and get hurt."

After that, she recited a few lines of poetry and pressed her brows with a look of sorrow.

The young man in brocade clothes had been standing outside the pavilion, listening to what she said for a while.

Just when Liang Yunyan thought that the other party was shocked by her talent, the young man in brocade clothes frowned and said, "What kind of nonsense poem is this? Forced depression?"

Liang Yunyan's face turned pale, as if she had just noticed him, and she stood up and saluted.

"I didn't know you had a distinguished guest. I am sorry to bother you here."

The young man in brocade clothes crossed his arms: "Is your last name Liang?"

From the tone of his voice, it seemed as if he recognized me.

Liang Yunyan was a little surprised: "Yes."

Could it be that her talent has spread beyond the Hu Mansion?

Unexpectedly, the young man in brocade clothes sneered in a domineering tone: "So you are the one who was taken into the family after her husband died and delayed my aunt from sweeping the grave of my grandmother."

"How dare you be so sad here? The treatment in the Hu Mansion should be very good, and my aunt is so easy to get along with. Why are you so sad here, as if you have been wronged? Who are you pretending to be for?"

He glared with his peach blossom eyes, looking a little fierce.

Hearing him calling her aunt, Liang Yunyan was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted.

This is actually Chen Qingyin's nephew!

The young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion!

Liang Yunyan had heard Hu Yunshen say that Prime Minister Chen had a little grandson who was very domineering and arrogant, and was simply a devil.

The person in front of me must be the little devil Chen Dingshi!

Liang Yunyan looked pale and lowered her head and said, "Young Master Chen misunderstood. I definitely don't mean to complain about my unhappy life."

Just then, a friendly call came from a distance: "Shi'er!"

The young master, who had a look of being difficult to deal with just now, suddenly had a face full of smiles.

"Aunt!" Chen Dingshi glanced at Liang Yunyan, "What are you still doing here? Go back to your yard, don't make me upset!"

No matter how aggrieved Liang Yunyan was, she couldn't confront him head-on.

He bowed quickly, lowered his head and prepared to leave.

But when she passed by Chen Qingyin, she smelled a fragrant breeze and couldn't help but look up.

This was the first time she saw Chen Qingyin so close.

What a beautiful and flawless face!

Her skin was white, her lips were red, her hair was like a dark cloud, and she was wearing the simplest dress, the color was fresh and elegant, but she looked exceptionally dignified and delicate.

In fact, their dresses were the same color, but in comparison, Liang Yunyan felt that Chen Qingyin was like a dazzling oriental pearl.

And she is the fish eye, dwarfed by comparison.

Chen Qingyin also saw Liang Yunyan.

She originally wanted to exchange pleasantries, but then she remembered her husband Hu Yunshen's instructions.

He guessed that Liang Yunyan had not yet gotten over the shadow of her late husband, and if he said too much, he might just reveal other people's sad stories.

So, Chen Qingyin just nodded lightly and went to hold Chen Dingshi's hand.

Listening to the cordial greetings between the aunt and nephew, Liang Yunyan felt more and more redundant.

She just didn't expect that Chen Qingyin was so arrogant and didn't take her seriously at all, not even saying a word of greeting!

Liang Yunyan left, biting her lower lip.

Chen Qingyin smiled and asked Chen Dingshi: "Why are you here? I just heard Linlang say it, but I didn't dare to believe it."

Chen Dingshi looked very young: "Last time I overheard my grandfather talking to my father, I realized that my sister could actually speak. I missed my aunt and couldn't bear it any longer, so I came to see you."

Chen Dingshi is twelve years old this year. His biological mother died early, and he was almost entirely raised by Chen Qingyin when he was a child.

Therefore, Chen Qingyin is like a half-mother to Chen Dingshi and is extremely important to him.

On the day Chen Qingyin got into the bridal sedan, he ran out crying, wanting to follow her and marry into the Hu family.

If Chen Qingyin's second brother hadn't taken him back, Chen Dingshi would probably have stayed in the bridal sedan and refused to leave.

Over the years, because Prime Minister Chen was angry with Chen Qingyin, Chen Dingshi was put under surveillance. Whenever he came to see Chen Qingyin, he had to come secretly.

Chen Dingshi asked excitedly: "Where is my sister? I want to go see her."

Chen Qingyin smiled and said, "Mianmian has just finished drinking milk and is playing in the house. Come, auntie will take you to see her."

As they were talking, they returned to the yard. As soon as Chen Dingshi entered the house, he was attracted by the figure of the little guy.

Hu Mianmian was wearing a pink and white dress. The two buns on her head made her look very cute. Her bangs covered her white forehead, but made her big eyes with thick eyelashes look even darker.

She was opening her little hands and studying her fingers.

Because Linlang just said that the young lady's fingers are chubby, like little radishes.

Hu Mianmian wondered, could her fingers taste like radish?

"Ah." The little guy couldn't help it and put his hand into his mouth.

As a result, after tasting it for a moment, she spit it out.

"Pooh, pooh, Linlang, you're a liar, you're so bad!" the little guy accused.

There is no taste at all. Even the taste of the chicken I ate in the morning is gone.

Chen Qingyin smiled and said, "Mianmian, look who mother brought with her?"

Hu Mianmian turned her head, blinked her big eyes, and looked at the young man in brocade clothes standing at the door.

"Who are you?"

"Mianmian, I'm your brother! Your third brother!" Chen Dingshi walked up excitedly.

She wanted to hug Hu Mianmian, but was afraid of scaring her. She wiped her hands back and forth on her clothes twice before gently holding her sister's saliva-stained hands.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped Hu Mianmian clean.

Hu Mianmian looked at the almost perverted admiration and love in his eyes and frowned suspiciously.

"Third brother?"

"Love!" Chen Dingshi jumped up excitedly like a monkey, "Aunt, my sister called me. She recognized me as her brother!"

Chen Qingyin couldn't stop laughing.

Hu Mianmian's little face was full of confusion.

Why is her third brother so excited? Is he a fool?