Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 385

Chapter 385: Chapter 383: Please, big brother, check Qingluo’s background_1
“Big brother, don’t blame me for being nosy. This matter has been weighing on my mind for some time, and I’ve been considering whether or not to tell you.”

Second Uncle Lin’s thoughts were complicated, his face solemn: “It just so happened that big brother came, so I no longer hesitated.”

“No need to hesitate, just tell me directly.”

Lin Xiaoyang restrained his smile and listened attentively.

“Big brother, I hope you can send someone to investigate Qingluo’s background. She really looks too much like big sister-in-law, always making people feel something isn’t quite right.”

Second Uncle Lin took a deep breath and opened up about his doubts.

“Moreover, she was also born in late autumn, drifted down the river to Woniu Village, her biological parents might be from the Capital City.”

There was a moment of silence in the room.

It was a silence that was oppressive.

“Big brother, I don’t have any other intention. I’m just grateful that Qingluo didn’t hesitate to save me and healed my leg, so I’d like to ask for your help in finding her biological parents.”

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyang remained silent, Second Uncle Lin’s forehead broke out in fine beads of sweat.

He knew that his words just now were too abrupt.

So much so that it made his heart palpitate.

If they weren’t real brothers, he would never have been so reckless.

“Are they really that alike?”

Lin Xiaoyang finally spoke in a quiet voice, his cold gaze unfathomable.

“Big brother, you’ll understand when you meet Qingluo. You know my character, my words and deeds are always open and aboveboard, and there’s never any falsehood.”

Second Uncle Lin patted his chest as a guarantee.

“Fine, I promise you. Qingluo is a benefactor of our family, and it’s only right to find out her background and help her find her closest relatives.”

Lin Xiaoyang suddenly smiled, and the atmosphere in the room warmed up again.

“Phew.”

Second Uncle Lin exhaled a deep breath.

The long-troubled doubts were finally about to be resolved.

Ye Xue’e and Second Aunt Lin were used to living in the countryside. They would go for a walk in the mountains every day and pick fresh wild vegetables, otherwise, they would feel restless.

Around noon, the two sisters-in-law returned from the woods, laughing and talking. The attendant at the door greeted them from afar: “Reporting to the two Madams, the Young Master has arrived and is having tea with Second Master in the backyard.”

“Big brother is here?”

Second Aunt Lin paused and subconsciously looked at Ye Xue’e.

“When did the Young Master arrive?”

Ye Xue’e’s face remained unchanged, not showing any fluctuations.

The attendant on duty reported truthfully: “He has been here for a Shichen. Just as the two Madams went for a walk in the woods, the Young Master entered with the three young masters.”

“Is Jinyun here too?”

Second Aunt Lin’s eyes lit up, feeling pleasantly surprised.

The attendant smiled: “Jinyun, Jinlong, and Jinpeng, all three young masters have come.”

“Sister-in-law, let’s go to the backyard. Since big brother is here, we’ll have the kitchen prepare something nice for lunch and eat together.”

Second Aunt Lin couldn’t contain her excitement, holding Ye Xue’e’s hand and walking towards the backyard with a beaming smile.

Ye Xue’e followed subconsciously.

“Madam, the Young Master is rarely here. Shouldn’t you change your clothes?”

Ying’er followed behind and quietly reminded.

“There’s no need. The clothes I’m wearing are quite fitting, and there’s no need to change again.”

Ye Xue’e glanced down at her rustic clothes and shook her head indifferently.

“Sister in law looks good in anything, no need to change back and forth. It’s a hassle.”

Second Aunt Lin turned back and gave Ying’er a sideways glance, thinking she was meddling too much.

“The Young Master rarely visits, I’m just thinking of the Madam’s best interests.”

Ying’er felt wronged and mumbled with a pout.

“Ying’er, don’t talk back.”

Ye Xue’e glanced at her lightly and scolded softly.

“Oh.”

Ying’er responded with a sullen face, but still felt dissatisfied.