After being reborn, he was doted on by his scumbag brother.

Lin Yanming was very excited when he heard this. He quickly took it and looked at it carefully.

Lin Qingyao continued: "This is the new identity of the Yuan family. This family is also named Yuan. Although they are ordinary people, their status as a good citizen is enough for her to enter the Hou Mansion."

Lin Yanming nodded with satisfaction, "That's enough. Thank you Yao'er."

Lin Yanming never had many demands. He just wanted Yuan Ruomei and the children to be able to enter the Marquis Mansion with integrity, and he didn't dare to ask for anything else.

Lin Qingyao smiled and said: "Third uncle, you don't have to be polite. Yao'er also hopes that you can get what you want, as long as you don't doubt Yao'er's ulterior motives anymore."

Lin Yanming was quite embarrassed when he heard this, "Yao'er, third uncle really won't do it anymore. Third uncle will always remember your kindness. In the future, whenever there is anything that third uncle can do to help, just ask. Uncle will definitely repay you."

Lin Qingyao chuckled when she heard this. She really didn't expect Lin Yanming to be able to help her in anything.

However, it would be nice to have him owe me a favor, and he might actually be of use in the future.

Lin Qingyao just smiled slightly and said, "Third uncle, now that Yuan's identity has been settled, shouldn't it be time for you to go home? I can't find you these days, and my family is very anxious."

Lin Yanming sneered when he heard this, "Oh, they are eager to find me to accuse me, right? But I have to go back. Ruomei's entry into the Marquis Mansion requires my father's consent."

Lin Qingyao thought that this was indeed the case. As soon as she got Yuan's new household registration, Lin Yanming could not wait to welcome her in.

However, as far as she knew, her grandfather did not know about this yet. His grandfather had not been feeling well recently, and her grandmother was afraid that he would be angry, so she had not told him yet.

Although Lin Qingyao was happy to see Yuan's entry into the Marquis Mansion, she was also worried about her grandfather's health, fearing that he would not be able to withstand the blow.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyao persuaded: "Third uncle, why don't you talk to your grandmother first? You also know that my grandfather has been in poor health recently and he is impatient. If he knew about this, it would be difficult not to be angry, right?"

Lin Yanming nodded when he heard this. Just now, all he could think about was getting Yuan Ruomei and the children into the Hou Mansion as soon as possible, but he ignored this point.

"Yaoer, you have reminded me that it is really inappropriate for me to go to my father rashly like this. Then I will go back to my house tomorrow to talk to my mother first."

Over the years, the old lady had never treated him badly, and Lin Yanming still respected her very much, otherwise he would not have listened to her and married Fang Yueru.

Lin Yanming also knew that with his father's quick temper, he would definitely break his legs if he knew he had done something that was disgraceful to the family tradition. His mother must have contributed a lot to the fact that the Hou Mansion is still calm until now.

If he had obtained his mother's consent first, then she would naturally help persuade his father, which would save him a lot of effort.

Lin Qingyao knew that Lin Yanming had listened to her words, and nodded with a smile, "That's very good, third uncle. It's getting late, so Yao'er will go back first."

Lin Yanming nodded when he heard this, "Okay, take your time on the way back."

Lin Qingyao stood up, then remembered something, and turned around and said: "Third uncle, Yao'er has helped you so wholeheartedly, you won't betray Yao'er, right? You also know the temper of third aunt, if she knows that Yao'er is helping Why don't you come to trouble Yao'er?"

Lin Yanming heard this and said firmly: "Don't worry, Yao'er, my third uncle will never reveal a word about this matter. You and I rarely interact with each other on weekdays. As long as I don't say anything, no one will suspect you."

When Lin Qingyao heard Lin Yanming's affirmative answer, she nodded with great satisfaction, "In this case, Yao'er hopes that the third uncle will get his wish."

Lin Yanming smiled brightly when he heard this, "Thank you Yao'er, it's all thanks to you."

Lin Qingyao smiled to herself, there was no need to thank her, after all, she was also helping herself.

Lin Yanming returned to the Hou Mansion the next day and went straight to Xinyuan Hall.

The old lady was very surprised to hear that Lin Yanming was back. These days, she has been sending people to inquire about his whereabouts.

I just didn't expect that there was no news here yet, so he came back by himself first.

Lin Yanming knelt on the ground as soon as he entered the door. He also knew that he had done something wrong. He could only ask his mother's forgiveness before he could propose the next thing.

"The son has met his mother. Mother, the son has come back to apologize."

The old lady looked at Lin Yanming kneeling on the ground, and for a moment she couldn't figure out what play he was singing.

The old lady snorted coldly, "You still know how to come back? It seems that you still know that you have done something wrong. As soon as the news came out, I, the old lady, was busy cleaning up the mess for you. I haven't done anything to you yet, just you How many days have your wife been making trouble and you can't stand it anymore?"

The old lady was so angry that she coughed twice, and then said: "It seems that your wings are really hard. You haven't heard anything from me for several days in a row. Do you still remember that you have this home?"

Seeing that the old lady was angry, Lin Yanming admitted her mistake again and again, "I'm sorry, mother. My son really knows that he was wrong. He will never dare to do it again. Mother, please don't get angry because of the stupid things your son did."

The old lady calmed down a little when she heard Lin Yanming admitting her mistake, "Okay, since you are sincere in admitting your mistake, I won't argue with you for now. Tell me, where have you been these days?"

Lin Yanming was a little panicked when he heard the old lady's question. He must not say that he was with Yuan Ruomei these days, otherwise the old lady would definitely be even more angry.

Lin Yanming felt a little guilty when she thought about it, and began to hesitate in speaking.

"Son... son... lives... in an inn these days."

Lin Yanming thought for a long time and decided that it would be more appropriate to stay in an inn, hoping that he could get away with it.

Unexpectedly, when the old lady heard this, she slapped the table hard and said, "Do you think I am particularly easy to deceive, old lady? Do you think I didn't ask someone to look for you when you are away from home these days? There are many inns in the capital. I've searched everywhere, but where is your shadow?"

Lin Yanming became even more panicked when he heard this, and his brain was running rapidly, "This... mother, my son ran away secretly, so his identity will not be exposed. It is normal that the people you sent did not notice me."

After hearing this, the old lady didn't believe his sophistry at all, "Do you think the people I sent are just idiots, who can't even handle this little thing? Why are you so hesitant in speaking? Is it possible that you are afraid that I will know something? ?”

Lin Yanming saw that the old lady had discovered the clue, and immediately explained: "Of course not, what can my son hide from you?"

The more the old lady thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. Suddenly she remembered something, "You haven't been living with that woman, have you?"

Seeing that the old lady had discovered him, Lin Yanming's expression changed instantly, "Son..."

The old lady knew that she was right when she saw Lin Yanming's reaction. Lin Yanming had always been a person who couldn't hide things. You could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his expression.