After dressing as a superb old woman, I am bound to the power system

After resting for a night in a quiet house, the Duan family's mental state improved a lot.

Qiao Lan originally planned to pack her things and continue on her way the next day, but unexpectedly, when she started packing in the morning, it began to rain lightly in the yard.

Mrs. Wang packed up the things in the carriage and went to Qiao Lan's house with a few old clothes. "Mom, it's raining and it's getting colder day by day. I have to pick out thicker clothes. Yu Xing has been growing up recently.

It's too tall, and the cuffs and trousers are a bit too short. I still have some old clothes at home, and I plan to cut them up and make him a new set."

Qiao Lan naturally had no objection, "If it's not enough, there is some leftover cloth at home."

Mrs. Wang nodded in agreement. Thinking about the current situation at home, she didn't think about using new cloth. There were many people in the family, so it would be nice to save a little. When the Duan family was in good times, they could make a few meals for their family members every season.

A new piece of clothing, but now it doesn’t work.

Adults have a fixed body shape, so they don’t need to change the size every year, as sewing and repairing can make it fit for a few years.

Children are different, their size changes every year.

My family is not well-off, so I can only make the sleeves and trouser legs longer, sew them up with needle and thread, and then add more when they are taller.

In addition to the Duan family's children making new clothes, there is also Feiyan's business.

Mrs. Wang came mainly for Feiyan: "Mom, it's cold, so Feiyan needs to prepare some clothes. Tong'er's clothes are a little too big for her."

Feiyan, who was sitting in the corner learning needlework from Duan Sitong, was mentioned by name. She suddenly raised her head and glanced at the elders in the room, with a simple and honest smile on her face.

Speaking of Feiyan, Qiao Lan naturally thought of the placement of this child.

Duan Mingchen watched the child being thrown out of the carriage. Later, Qiao Lan asked Feiyan and found out that she was not the child of that family. She was sent there by her uncle and asked that family to take her away from the capital.

Qiao Lan asked Feiyan what her uncle's name was. Feiyan recalled it vaguely and only said the word "morning". As for the rest, Feiyan couldn't understand.

Qiao Lan suddenly discovered something at this time. Is this little girl a little stupid?

He stutters and can't remember the people in his family. He only remembers that his uncle's name is Chen. He can write the word "chen" and his own name. Although he knows some other words, he can't understand how old he is.

Qiao Lan asked again carefully, and found out from Feiyan's scattered words that her uncle was doing business outside, and that Feiyan had been living in the back house, with a nanny and maids taking care of him.

There was a father who was very cruel to her and didn't like her very much. Her mother had many children. There were other aunts and their children in the yard, but they didn't like her very much and didn't play with her.

Occasionally, her uncle would come over to see her, teach her how to read, and bring her things.

Later, there was a fire at home, and her uncle told her that her parents were dead and asked her to leave the capital with others before coming to pick her up.

But after Feiyan got on the carriage, what happened next on the road was what Duan Mingchen saw.

Duan Mingchen told Qiao Lan that the specifications of that family's carriage were unusual and could not be used by ordinary officials.

How could a businessman entrust his child to an official family at this time?

Qiao Lan had a rough guess in her mind.

Feiyan should be a girl from a wealthy family. Because she was born silly, she was not treated well by her family. Her parents didn't like her. Only one uncle was kind to her.

Later, there was trouble in the capital. Her uncle found a trustworthy family and hoped that they would take Feiyan out of the capital safely. Unexpectedly, the family began to lose their children on the road. Not only did his own child disappear, but Feiyan was no exception.

Thinking of this, Qiao Lan couldn't help but sigh.

If Feiyan was a normal child, she could safely entrust this girl to a kind-hearted family and let them raise her.

The world is in such chaos now, everything is precarious, and the child is so stupid. She is really not at ease if she is asked to hand the child over to someone else.

Not to mention that the treasures the little girl carries are enviable, and the world is in chaos, with many people selling their sons and daughters. Parents and children cannot be protected, let alone those who are not relatives.

After thinking about these things, Qiao Lan thought about the Duan family. It was even more difficult for this big family. Although the little girl was not short of food, she was not their child after all.

"System, tell me! This is the child you asked me to pick up? What should I do now?"

[The host, everyone is also arranged based on the surrounding main lines. Everyone feels that since this child can be included in the team, it proves that he is a good child certified by the system! He will not do anything detrimental to the host! 】

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Qiao Lan was speechless, she knew this child was a good child.

But after all, this is someone else's child, and it's not a question of whether Qiao Lan can raise her or not, let alone money. This child has to go home, and there are relatives at home who care about her!

Looking for relatives in this dynasty was like finding a needle in a haystack. Tongzhou is thousands of miles away from the capital, making it inconvenient to travel back and forth. The Duan family does not know the news about the capital, and there are no acquaintances there, so it will be difficult for this child to find relatives.

After much thought, Qiao Lan decided to tell Mr. He and ask his men to help find Feiyan's uncle in the capital.

Of course, this all happened after everyone arrived in Tongzhou safely.

Feiyan is seven years old this year. Girls get pregnant early. Feiyan looks taller than the two eight or nine-year-old boys from the Duan family.

Mrs. Wang measured Feiyan and made several pieces of Duan Sitong's old clothes smaller. The outer cover was old and the inner one was made of new cloth from home.

Feiyan didn't care whether it was old or new, she got along with Duan Sitong very well, and she felt happy knowing that the clothes were worn by her sister.

"Sister...sister...the clothes...look good." Feiyan said happily, wearing the clothes Wang had resized for her.

"It's so good-looking! Feiyan is good-looking and looks good on her clothes." Duan Sitong praised.

After hearing this, Feiyan blushed with embarrassment and held the corners of her clothes tightly in her hands, feeling extremely happy.

Qiao Lan watched in the room and sighed in her heart. She didn't know what the child's parents were like to give birth to such a girl.

Feiyan has a round face and fair skin, especially her eyes, which seem to be filled with stars falling in the river, shining brightly. Her eyes are cute and full of childishness. Anyone who looks at her will look like a very smart little girl.

The children of the Duan family are all good-looking. In Qiao Lan's words, that is, the children and grandchildren in the family are all gentle and weak, with a sense of bookishness. They look quiet and pretty, and most of them are smart. Duan Sitong looks at them.

It can be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu.

However, Feiyan was extraordinary. She had an exceptionally good appearance, like a pearl that had fallen into the world. The other people around her could only be regarded as foils.

To them, he is considered a child star who can debut immediately.

Qiao Lan looked at the two little girls getting intimate in the room, thought about her decision, and called Feiyan to her: "Feiyan, come to grandma."