All the money was emptied on the way to exile, and there was too much money to spend

Chapter 367 Get married again

The Minister of Rites is old now. He used to be a loyal supporter of Xie’s army and is a very nice person.

It was also because of this that Xie Lin appointed him as the Minister of Rites.

Listening to his report below, Xie Lin nodded seriously.

"It must be done to the last detail."

"Yes."

Xiafu.

It was already dark.

In the evening, Xie Yunying, Xie Yunyao, and Wei Hua all came to Xia's house. They came to accompany Xia Chan.

I was afraid that she would be too lonely living here alone.

In fact, Xia Chan is not alone. After all, her son and Xuya are there, right?

However, Xie Yunying and the others had finally managed to escape from the sight of their mother and grandmother, so naturally they wanted to live outside.

Being able to live with a few people of the same age, sleeping whenever you want, and not having to worry about being nagged by your mother, such days are so wonderful.

This is the freedom they long for!

Xie Yunying was very excited and pulled Wei Hua and the others to look around.

The summer cicadas are not in such a good mood.

She leaned lazily on the couch in front of the main room, with a blanket draped over her body, the soft and warm couch beneath her, and a stove in her hands.

There were a lot of snacks on the low table on the side.

In the middle of the room is a square dining table with a natural gas hot pot on it.

Next to the hot pot, there are various meats for hot pot, drinks, various fresh fast foods and vegetables from the supermarket.

The white steam coming out of the hot pot lingered in the house, making the whole house a little warmer.

It turns out that winter is suitable for eating hot pot!

Xuya came in from outside holding Xie Wenhan's hand.

As soon as the little guy saw Xia Chan, he let go of Xuya's hand, spread his chubby little legs, and waved his hands to run towards Xia Chan.

Xia Chan sat up straight with amusement.

"Slow down, be careful not to fall."

My son had just walked steadily when he was already anxious enough to run away.

What an impatient person.

"Mother...mother..."

Fortunately, he stumbled and ran smoothly to Xia Chan's front.

Xia Chan smiled and picked the person up.

"What did our Wenhan eat? Why is he so heavy?"

“Eat…eat…”

Xie Wenhan didn’t know what his mother said, he only understood the word “eat”.

Then his eyes turned to the steaming hot pot on the table.

"eat."

Saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Xia Chan and Xu Ya couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

"The little prince is starving."

Xuya said with a smile.

Xia Chan nodded in approval, "Little Wenhan wants to eat meat? Then we can eat it after Aunt and the others come back."

“Aunt…Aunt…Aunt…”

He began to repeat Xia Chan's words again.

The cluck, cluck, cluck sound sounds like little chicks calling.

Xia Chan couldn't stop laughing because of her silly son. Xu Ya also pursed her lips and turned to look for someone.

Anyone can be starved, but the little prince cannot be starved.

Besides, it will be daybreak tomorrow. If they are curious about this yard, they can come back tomorrow to see it.

It's late tonight, it's time to rest.

Xuya hadn't walked far when she met Xie Yunying and the others who had returned.

Wei Hua, who had been smiling all the time, wrinkled her nose and rushed to Xu Ya immediately, "Yaya, do you want to eat hot pot? I smell the aroma of hot pot."

When it comes to food, Wei Hua can't help but get excited.

This person is a typical example of someone who is captured by delicious food.

Xuya nodded, "Ms. Yunying, Miss Yunyao, it's time to eat."

Xie Yunyao smiled shyly at Xuya.

Xie Yunying came forward and took her arm.

"Yaya, don't be so polite!"

"After you marry my ninth brother, you will still be my sister-in-law. Just call me by my name, and don't call me Miss."

Xie Yunying has an easy-going personality. She really doesn't treat Xuya, who is three years older than her, as a maid.

Xuya was suddenly teased and her face turned a little red.

"Miss Yunying, it's still early."

She and Xie are just a piece of wood, and they have only a hint of fate, so it is too early for them to get married.

Xie Yunying didn't care what happened. She just didn't want Xuya to be so estranged from her.

She took Xuya's arm and went into the house, and "complained" to Xia Chan, asking Xia Chan to tell Xuya not to be so polite to her.

Xia Chan smiled and said, "That won't work. You and Yun Yao will be princesses in the future. If she calls you by your names directly, even if you don't say anything, someone else will."

Although their relationship is good, Xia Chan doesn't want others to say that Xu Ya does not distinguish between superiors and subordinates.

When Xie Yunying heard this, she pouted unhappily.

"Why do you care about what others think? Isn't it my sister-in-law who told us this?"

Others can say whatever they like, what does it have to do with them?

Xia Chan smiled but didn't say anything. Xie Yunyao whispered to the side, "From now on, when you are outside, just call Sister Xuya the same as everyone else. When there is no one around, just call us by our names. Is that okay?"

Although Xie Yunyao is shy and introverted, she is not the kind of person who likes to put on airs.

And she is more patient than Xie Yunying.

Look, her proposal is obviously much more reliable.

Xia Chan didn't say anything.

Let Xuya decide.

Xuya looked at so many people looking at her, she nodded and said "Okay."

Xie Yunying, who had been insisting on the name for a long time, finally got a satisfactory answer.

She immediately smiled and went forward to pick up Xie Wenhan to come over for dinner.

Xie Wenhan looked at the hand his aunt extended to him, turned his head and hugged Xia Chan's neck, leaving the back of his head to Xie Yunying.

Xie Yunying: ???

I was totally confused.

"Sister-in-law, what happened to Wenhan?"

You usually like your aunt to hold you, why do you suddenly not want her to hold you today?

And left her with a back of the head?

How is this going?

Xia Chan smiled and said, "Did you just come back from a walk and didn't wash your hands?"

"Ah... He knows I didn't wash my hands at such a young age?"

Xie Yunying thought it was too outrageous.

Xie Yunyao had just washed her hands and wiped her face. She walked over and extended her hand to Xie Wenhan.

"Wenhan, come to your aunt's place."

Xie Wenhan, who was originally leaning on the back of Xie Yunying's head, turned around when he heard Xie Yunyao's voice.

His eyes, like black grapes, rolled around, and finally he slowly stretched out his hands.

Xie Yunying: "I..."

She really wanted to say something rude.

But the room was full of girls, so she couldn't be too vulgar.

But then again, her nephew, who doesn't even know whether shit is smelly or fragrant, actually dislikes her for not washing her hands and face?

Are all the kids nowadays smart?

Xie Yunying couldn't figure it out.

But I can only wash my hands and face.

Oh, no, I should say that I have to wash my hands and face because it’s time to eat and I can’t keep them waiting.

When she finished cleaning up and came over, Xia Chan and the others were already sitting at the table.

Xie Wenhan was sitting in his own baby chair with a small bowl in front of him filled with stewed bone porridge.