Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

"This matter still depends on father's wishes." Ying Ge'er politely refused.

Ye Qingmei listened attentively, "Okay, remember to ask Mo Guanshi what he means, and give me an answer in three days!"

Sister Yuan bit her lip and looked at Ye Qingmei. This was the first time she had met Ye Qingmei. Compared with the legendary Ye Qingmei, this Ye Qingmei looked more aggressive. The whole person gave people the impression that

, was in an extremely gloomy state. When talking to her, his aura became inexplicably lower, and even his breathing became cautious.

Especially a pair of eyes like that, under the mist, like the ice on a thousand-year-old cold pool, as if just one look can kill someone!

Sister Yuan didn't dare to look at such a pair of eyes. She was afraid that as long as she took a look, the secrets hidden in her heart would be exposed to the sun, and she would be wiped out in an instant.

"No need, I agreed to change my surname."

Ye Qingmei's eyes fell on Yingge'er's side and then on Sister Yuan'er, "You don't have to answer me so hastily. It's also good to ask your father what he means."

After saying that, he issued an expulsion order rudely, and Jinse handed a brochure to Ye Qingmei's hand. This was Jinse's selection of some boys with good qualifications among the orphans in the Salesian Bureau, and invited Ye Qingmei to

Let's take a look, so that it can be transferred to Grandma Zhu's name when the time comes.

Ye Qingmei took it over, flipped through it casually, and landed on one of the names.

"I want to choose it myself."

Ye Qingmei has made up her mind to create a new clan for Aunt Zhu. In this way, they will slowly multiply, and a hundred years later, they will be a clan again. Moreover, if that person is good, it is not impossible to be promoted to a higher position.

With Fuchunju’s support, there’s nothing you can’t do!

"Then I'll go with the girl!" Jinse said.

Ye Qingmei shook her head, "I'll go by myself."

Jin Se didn't insist on anything anymore and just stayed in front of the mourning hall. Until now, Shangshu Ye seemed to be silent and did not express any opinions on the death of Grandma Zhu. Even Mrs. Ye was the same.

Ye Qingmei leaned on the carriage, her heart agitated. When she closed her eyes, her whole body seemed very peaceful.

The carriage stopped at the door of the Salesian Bureau, and Ye Qingmei walked in alone.

In the courtyard of the Salesian Bureau, there are many children playing. They are wearing patchwork clothes and their expressions are particularly innocent and romantic. The girls draw small grids with stones on the ground and throw sandbags, while the boys

Several people were together, gesticulating with fists and feet, but in the corner of the yard, there was a thin little boy, squatting on the ground, looking at a pile of ants in front of him.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Qingmei walked over and asked like a boy.

The boy glanced at Ye Qingmei and said nothing. He just pointed at the ant and said, "Ant!"

"What are they doing?" Ye Qingmei asked.

He replied, "I don't know."

"Do you want to leave here?" Ye Qingmei asked. She didn't know the child's name yet, or whether he was on the roster. However, when he looked at the ant seriously, Ye Qingmei's mind

A long-standing memory suddenly came out of my mind.

Once upon a time, under the corner of the palace, there was a boy squatting there watching ants.

"Enyou, what are you looking at?"