Yan Qingyun quickly said, "Quickly invite them in."
Yan Qingyun was about to walk out when he suddenly stopped. He turned around and said to Yan Zhiyuan and Yan Zhenzhen coldly, "We'll talk about settling your mother down later. If you dare to mess around, don't blame me for disowning you."
With that, Yan Qingyun quickly walked out.
The one-eyed man and the woman surnamed Zhao were Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao.
Yan Qingyun arrived outside the residence and saw Madam Zhao and Su Sanlang. He hurriedly went forward. "Mianmian, Sanlang, you're here."
"Master Yan, this time…"
Madam Zhao looked at Yan Qingyun. Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by him.
"Let's talk inside. This is your home."
Yan Qingyun looked at Madam Zhao kindly. In his eyes was the expectant gaze of an old father.
Madam Zhao nodded.
Yan Qingyun smiled. "Your courtyard has been repaired. You can bring the children back to stay anytime."
