Lan Yue had not left in Meiyuan, but just stood in the yard for a long time. It was not until the door of the flower hall opened that she walked over timidly, waiting for her father's scolding.

"Dad, I'm sorry." Lan Yue lowered her head and apologized.

"Well, I know where I'm wrong?"

"knew."

Han Mufeng was ignored by the girl next to him, and felt so sad. Seeing Lan Yue bowing her head in front of her father and apologizing for mistakes, she was not as gentle as if she was stabbing him with a knife at all times. She thought to herself, when can she treat me like this?

Even more so for Lan Shuqing, his daughter was his Ni Lin, otherwise when Lan Yue was lost, he would not have been determined to execute the two female guards.

"Oh, you go back to bed quickly. Don't always lie in the yard and catch a cold."

"Well, dad, you should rest early, too."

Lan Yue turned around and returned to Yueyuan, never giving Han Mufeng a look. He was like a transparent person throughout the whole process. After Lan's father believed the emperor's words, his daughter seemed to have no intention of him, but what should I do? With the words from Empress Dowager Yu and the emperor was so entangled, who would dare to marry his daughter at risk in the future?

Han Mufeng gave a junior gift to Uncle Lan to say goodbye. Uncle Lan dared not accept this. As a result, the two bowed to each other, and the couple did not even go in the same sync with each other.

"younger generation……"

"I dare not take it. The emperor called me "Uncle". I thought it was because of Yue'er, but I could not bear the courtesy."

That is, it’s another matter to say whether the son-in-law can become a son-in-law, and it’s still too early to receive the gift.

The emperor's words were interrupted by Dad Lan, and he was treated as an uncle in private, but he was spared just by courtesy. Dad Lan is more concerned about where the emperor would live, so he could not let him live in the daughter's garden, and what would happen if he spread it out.

The emperor saw that Lan Shuqing wanted to speak but stopped. He pointed to Lanyuan, "I live there."

When Chenchen woke up in the morning, he found that there was actually someone around him. He was so scared that he hurriedly got up and saw that it was his real father.

"Dad, why are you sleeping in my bed?"

"Your father, I have no place to sleep." He pulled his son down and hugged him for a while before the father and son got up and washed up and went to Yueyuan to find food.

One taller and one shorter, they appeared in Yueyuan's study, holding hands. The contrast between the two people's heights made Lan Yue laugh, and the hatred he hated when he saw someone was not as intense as usual.

"Mom, I'm hungry." He broke away from his father's hand, ran to his mother with short legs. With his mother there, his father was just a decoration.

"Okay, I'll have breakfast right away." Lan Yue put down the pen in her hand, rubbed her son's little head, and then continued to write.

Chenchen lay on the stool next to him like a monkey and looked at it.

Han Mufeng called out to Yue'er, but the other person did not respond. He sat down at the tea table not far away and took a small step to pour tea for his master.

"Yue, has your uncle returned to the city?"

Is this considered having nothing to say? Lan Yue didn't raise her eyes.

"Mom, my father is asking you something." Chen Chen, who was beside him, became anxious, but was stared at by his mother. It was a big deal!

"My mother has bad ears." Chen Chen seemed to be talking to herself or to her father, then climbed onto Lan Yue's lap and stood up in her mother's arms.

Lan Yue had to put down her work and hug her son. As a result, Chenchen's little head leaned into her ear and shouted, "My father asked you, you don't agree, you're rude."

"I..." His ears were still buzzing. Lan Yue glared at her son and raised her hand and slapped her. As a result, the child cried with a wow sound.

He was crying heartbroken.

Pretend, you pretend hard, your mother doesn’t know that you are an adult brain?

Han Mufeng was still grateful to his son for helping him chase his wife, but when he saw that his son was crying, he came over in a hurry to lift his son out of Lan Yue's arms and coaxed him.

"Be good, your mother is busy, don't make trouble." He walked two steps in his arms and turned back to Lan Yue, "My son is still young and ignorant, so he has to teach him slowly."

Chenchen was lying on his father's shoulder and making a face at his mother.

Little monster!

The boy is just a drama artist, pretending to be quite similar. Lan Yue glared at her proud son fiercely, and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, so she went to the small dining room for breakfast."

Fortunately, Lan's father returned to the city early in the morning, and it is estimated that he will be more time in the future. Lan Yue was eating and thinking about when the little monster happened to her father knows about it, but she didn't know what his father would be angry.

"Don't run around in the future. Forgot that I told me, why is the awareness so bad?"

"What enlightenment?"

Lan Yue finally replied to the Dog Emperor, "Have I told you? It's him!"

"Okay, I understand." Chen Chen sighed in his heart. He didn't know when the identity of this illegitimate child could be officially changed. Is he too anxious? He should be cautious in the future such thankless assists.

"Miss, Mrs. Shen has someone come over to invite you to the cotton field."

Lan Yue put down the bowls and chopsticks and went out with Liuying.

It turned out that the ripe cotton had been picked and dried, and the cotton and seeds had been picked neatly, so I waited for Miss Yue to use it at any time.

These cottons were all grown by the girls with high moon silver, and they finally lived up to the money given by the lady, and they all smiled with joy on their faces.

"Very good, Sister Shen put the bagged cotton carriage onto the Huang family weaving workshop in the town, and took the girls to the villa for a big meal tonight."

"Thank you, Miss!"

"Thank you all!"

Aunt Wan dragged her lady into the small yard behind the temple, "Miss, I think you should be more careful. This thing should be as good as you said. Maybe it's okay now. Huang's weaving workshop is a small workshop. If the scale is larger, you won't be able to have two hearts."

"Don't worry, my third brother had already acquired the weaving workshop a few days ago. Huang Shengmin can only be regarded as a small factory manager now, and the major shareholder is the Yang family in Jiangnan."

As the daughter of a businessman, Lan Yue is so precious nowadays, how could she not hold cotton in her own hands? Besides being a playboy who is in the capital, Yang Yi came to the villa and did not lose his serious matters. After she went to the town to find Huang Shengmin, she asked her third brother to take down the entire weaving workshop.

"You said before that in the future, cotton will be planted in nearby villages and towns, and those people will be shocked."

"Aunt, you can do this. If necessary, I can also use my identity as a lady."

Yang Zheng gave his goddaughter a big bucket of gold, and Lan Yue could only give cotton to her godfather. She couldn't do business, but her godfather could do it. Cotton could make her godfather become a wealthy man from Jiangnan to a wealthy man who contributed to the country.
Chapter completed!