When the man approached, Yan Jiujiu saw that it was a sturdy old woman, the traces of time spread from the neck exposed in the high collar to her face, her smiling eyes narrowed into a curved line, and the folds of her face were also laughing.

Yan Jiujiu had a good impression from his heart.

"Little master, you can come, the old slave is looking forward to you day by day like the stars and the moon..... the old woman said with tears in her eyes, and two or three tears disappeared into the precipitated ravines along the wrinkles.

Jing Shilang personally got up and stroked the old woman who was about to kneel and kowtow to the bless.

Yan Jiujiu looked suspicious.

"Mother Wu, what are you ....." Jing Shilang stopped talking and sighed: "Since you were a child, you have carried me on your shoulders to play everywhere in this Zhuangzi, and everywhere you go, you say that you only treat me as your own grandson... You are..."

Jing Shilang was still strong, and he held up the old woman who had to salute with both hands.

Yan Jiujiu admired in his heart, it was very rare to see such a loyal servant, and he couldn't help but be a little moved.

Wu's mother is old, but she can still withstand the toss, and she only looked at Yan Jiujiu after she stood still. , said with a smile: "Presumably this is Miss Biao!

Saying that, she was like biting her tongue, her face was uneasy, but she was shy, "Miss Cousin.... I.... The old slave is short-sighted, he can't speak, he only thinks you are beautiful but can't say any elegant words, you are so handsome, the vision of our little master...."

"Mother Wu, you are old, sit down quickly! I made lotus tea, didn't you praise me for making this tea in the past?

Mother Wu nodded, but said with sincere fear: "No! No, no! This dignity is different, I can't despise Miss Biao, Ah Chen, you, just move me a low stool!"

Old people are always slow to act, although Wu Ma is in good spirits and has the brilliance of a childlike crane, but this action is not as strong as a young man, Yan Jiujiu saw that she was a little sluggish and a little powerless, and her heart was even more unbearable, and those up and down etiquette just threw aside.

"Mother Wu, just sit down!" Yan Jiujiu stood up and Wang Na swirled around the old woman's arm with force, "Don't care about these etiquette, I'm not as good as those chaotic family ladies, this foreign gentleman taught me that everyone is equal, don't say that Dewey Manor hired those servants, I only treat them as sisters and brothers, you are so old, I only respect you like a grandmother, you must not stick to these etiquette, since this little young master you hold it in your mouth, you have to throw away my cousin?"

Wu's mother was amused by her, her lips seemed to be smeared with cream, and she was shiny, but the years were unforgiving, Wu's mother's cheeks were slightly sunken, but she was afraid that she had lost her back molars, but fortunately, the upper and lower rows of teeth in front of the door were still strong.

"Mother Wu, you can take your cousin to change your clothes later, and we'll go down to the field to have a look later." Jing Shilang said, smiling slightly.

Yan Jiujiu had never seen him so kind, and this Mother Wu thought that it was of great significance to Jing Shilang.

Just thinking about it, Wu's mother looked at her with a smile.

"Miss Cousin is good to go with me to change clothes, you come in the dust, you also need to do some rectification, after a while, you will let the girls take the pulp to wash, this Zhuangzi is bigger than the city, it will not be dried in the sun, if you leave earlier, you can change it, if you rest for a few more days, you can also buy one or two clothes to wear in this Zhuangzi!"

"I don't want any new clothes! Just find a few old clothes for your daughter-in-law and daughter, don't bother to buy those things! I don't want to tire you out, my cousin will try to ask me!"

Yan Jiujiu couldn't help but laugh when she said this, Wu's mother praised her for being clever and sensible, and repeatedly said things like 'Little Master is blessed'.

Jing Shilang is blessed, but what does it matter to her?

Can she still feed him like a big fat boy?

Just thinking about it, Yan Jiujiu walked outside with Wu's mother in her arms, she looked back at the man sitting in the middle of the high hall, and the emotions in her heart became complicated and obscure.

Maybe she misunderstood him?

Jing Shilang is the only son of the Jing family, and the family business of the family has always been passed on to men and not to women, not to mention the Jing family, if it is counted from her time, now he is not more than twenty years old, although he is not as pampered as some noble sons, but in the end, he supported half of the Jing family at a young age.

He may have suffered a lot more than she thought....

"Miss Cousin, please come here!"

Wu's mother's voice pulled her back to reality, passed a few doors, and passed through a bunch of warblers and grasses to the small courtyard where Wu's mother lived, listening to the meaning of her words, Wu Ma She was the old lady, that is, the big girl next to Jing Shilang's grandmother, with the old lady married, and then the old lady who got married was sympathetic to her and wanted to let her go back to her hometown, but she played a small service to the old lady has long been deeply rooted in the life of this people, when she was reluctant, the old lady found a compromise way to promise her to the chief steward around him, the chief steward looked upright, very bright, this is not in vain is a good storyLater, they had children and the family lived in this small courtyard.

Yan Jiujiu was moved when he heard this, and then he thought that the old lady with such a Hongde Jia heart, and the aunt as a kind-hearted clan woman must be the best choice for this Jing family.

She silently sighed at the huge trajectory development of this family.

"Mother, are you back?"

In front of him was a woman in a willow-green placket coat jumping up, Yan Jiujiu looked fixedly, the woman looked like a young shoot that had just been pulled out and had not yet grown, with a delicate face and simple smiling eyes.

"Miss Cousin, don't be surprised, this is my eldest granddaughter, you just call her a big girl!" Wu's mother smiled a little helplessly.

The woman was not afraid of life, her curious eyes wandered on Yan Jiujiu's body, and she said angrily: "I also have a younger sister!

"Don't be rude! I haven't seen Miss Biao soon!" Wu's mother said sternly.

The big girl was not afraid, "Miss Biao is not one of those harsh women, I see that Miss Cousin's Miss Shen family doesn't know how kind she is, but I'm afraid that Miss Cousin will have to play with me and Xiaoya!"

As she spoke, she winked playfully at Yan Jiujiu, a pair of talking eyes that were like a lively deer.

But having said that, the big girl still gave a proper blessing, and she slowly got up after Yan Jiujiu entrusted her.

There was a degree of advance and retreat, Yan Jiujiu nodded secretly in his heart.

Mother Wu looked at her stiff face and then relaxed, and said with a half-smile and half-blame: "You yellow-haired girl!"

The eldest girl grinned and grimaced, and Wu's mother was angry and funny, but she had to shake her head.