When Mu Zi returned to Zijin Yuan, Xue Jincheng had already returned, and Mu Zi told him what he had just said to Mrs. Hou of Wu'an, Xue Jincheng's expression remained unchanged, and he just said lightly, "The Hou Mansion doesn't need so many friends, at that time, it just depends on who is really smart in this capital!" ”

Xue Jincheng said a word, and Mu Zi only felt that the depression in his heart instantly dispersed. Yes, the Hou Mansion has been roasted on the fire for too long, it's time to cool down.

Mu Zi smiled lightly, looked at Sister Yuan'er who was half-open in her arms, and gently carried her to the big bed and put her in the middle.

Seeing this, Xue Jincheng frowned slightly.

Waiting for Mu Zi to wash, Xue Jincheng stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, stared at Sister Yuan for a while, and when he was sure that she was asleep, Xue Jincheng stretched out his hand and was about to pick her up, but the villain suddenly opened his eyes.

Xue Jincheng was stunned, his face was as usual, and he discussed with her in a light tone, "Tonight, you sleep in a small bed." ”

Sister Yuan blinked, turned over, and turned her little butt against Xue Jincheng, so she didn't move.

Xue Jincheng: "......"

Sure enough, it's not a good thing for a child to be too smart!

On the second day, after breakfast, Mu Zi took Sister Yuan from the nurse's hand, and the little guy rubbed her face affectionately, and her fleshy little face was attached to Mu Zi's cheeks, which was very comfortable.

"Little Miss is growing up really fast, it's only been a few days, and I feel a little heavier!" Gui smiled and watched their mother and son play.

Mu Zi gently pinched Sister Yuan'er's little face, and said with a smile: "Not only is it sinking, but her temperament is becoming more and more naughty, no matter how big it is, it's not easy to manage!" Isn't it? Mu Zi lifted the little guy up and turned it upside down, causing the little man to giggle.

"Madam, the steward of the Yiren Pavilion is already waiting in the front hall!" Ah Jiu came in from outside the house and said to Mu Zi with a smile.

"Did you sue your mother?" Mu Zi took Sister Yuan back into her arms and followed Ah Jiu to the front hall.

"I've sent someone to Qingheju to report!" Ah Jiu nodded.

Mu Zi said "um", and asked Qingyang again, "Is his injury better?" ”

"It looks a lot better than yesterday, and the redness and swelling have basically disappeared!" Ah Jiu smiled when he said this, "Mr. Guigu is very proud! ”

When Mu Zi heard this, she hooked the corners of her lips speechlessly, "It's just some skin trauma, what's there to be proud of?" "This old man is too easily satisfied, isn't he?

"Let Qingyang also go to the front hall, the people around him always want him to make up his own mind!" Mu Zi said to Ah Jiu.

Soon, when the group arrived in the front hall, Mu Zi saw a tall middle-aged man in a navy blue robe, waiting respectfully.

When the man saw Mu Zi, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "The contemptible person is the steward of the Yiren Pavilion, surnamed Liu Changzhong, and greets Mrs. Shizi." ”

Mu Zi took a closer look at Steward Liu, he had an ordinary appearance, a square face, he looked very loyal and honest, but it matched his name very well.

Mu Zi raised his hand and smiled softly: "Steward Liu has worked hard, sit down!" Gui, tea! ”

When Liu Changzhong heard this, he was not polite, and sat down on the chair on the side, "I heard that Mrs. Shizi is going to pick a girl for the little lady in the house, and I don't dare to deal with it, what I brought today are the most top-notch in our Yiren Fang, and I think it will satisfy Mrs. ”