Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 389 - 387: Recognizable at First Glance_1

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Chapter 389: Chapter 387: Recognizable at First Glance_1

The little antelope bleated as trotted behind her, its big eyes sparkled as it glanced at the green oilseed rape with envy.

“Here you go, you little glutton, always thinking of food. I bet you’ll come steal some vegetables the moment I look away.”

Ye Xue’e’s eyes curved into a smile as she plucked a tender seedling from the vegetable patch and offered it to the antelope’s mouth.

The antelope happily scampered around her with the vegetable clutched in its mouth.

“Madam, why don’t you change into another outfit for the dinner? It’s not often that the young master visits.”

Ying’er, trailing behind Madam, was still insisting in a discreet manner.

“No need. Qingluo will be dressed like a farmer’s child too. We, mother and daughter, will feel comfortable wearing the same type of clothes.”

Ye Xue’e smiled gently and continued watering the vegetables.

Hoping for Miss Su to come soon, she thought the young lady would be the most understanding, then she would have to change to the new clothes made by her.

Ying’er’s eyes spun around, thinking about the Madam’s wellbeing.

“The vegetables look great, vigorous and pleasing. I didn’t expect the Madam to have this kind of skill, and be so adept at growing vegetables.”

Lin Xiaoyang tidied up and stepped out of the room, immediately spotting Ye Xue’e, who was smiling lightly and playing with the little antelope near the vegetable patch. His eyes shimmered as he approached them.

“I’m just doing it for fun when I have nothing else to do.”

Ye Xue’e laughed lightly, continuing to water the vegetables without stopping her movements. She showed no intention of trying to please him through conversation.

Madam!

Ying’er watched anxiously from the side but didn’t dare to interrupt, feeling frustrated to the point of wanting to spit blood.

“You go about your work, I’ll go to the backyard to check on second brother.”

Lin Xiaoyang had long been accustomed to his wife’s indifference. Looking embarrassed, he walked towards the backyard with his hands behind his back.

“Madam, the young master is finally here. Can’t you show him a pleasant face? At least smile a little.”

As soon as Lin Xiaoyang left, Ying’er couldn’t hold back any longer. She sighed with a miserable face.

“I did smile. Didn’t you see it?”

Ye Xue’e looked up and deliberately curved the corners of her lips into a charming arc.

“Ugh, never mind. I won’t talk about it anymore.”

Ying’er’s anger turned to laughter, and she rubbed her handkerchief vigorously before turning around and running out of the small courtyard.

She went to find Su Qingluo.

The only person Madam would listen to was her beloved young daughter.

Excitedly rushing to Su’s house, Ying’er told Su Qingluo her grievances, hoping to persuade the young lady to help improve the relationship between Madam and the young master.

However, Su Qingluo didn’t agree.

In her heart, she harbored some resentment towards the father she had never met.

Before sorting out her own feelings, she won’t rashly meddle in her parents’ relationship.

Ying’er came with anticipation and left with disappointment.

Her wish remained unfulfilled.

The distressed maid stood facing the rushing Weishui River, shouted furiously, venting her pent-up frustrations.

When Su Hu’s family received the invitation, they were overjoyed and arrived in full force.

Mr. and Mrs. Su Hu, along with their seven children, appeared at the Lin’s Residence, receiving a warm welcome from the entire Lin Clan.

The four Lin brothers, in particular, had their eyes light up upon seeing their adorable little sister Yuxue. They eagerly ran up to her, surrounding their sister and playfully chatting.

Ye Xue’e and Second Aunt Lin were no exception. Upon hearing the Su Clan was visiting, they immediately brightened up. The sisters-in-law chatted and laughed together, personally welcoming them at the entrance.

“Has little Qingluo arrived? Which child is she?”

Lin Xiaoyang accompanied Second Uncle Lin, walking a little slower, unable to contain his curiosity. He straightened his waist, craned his neck, and peered past the crowd of servants.

“You don’t need to ask me. As soon as you see her, you’ll recognize her in an instant.”

Second Uncle Lin glanced at Xiaoyang’s covert movements, and a flash of light passed through his eyes.