Wang Ma came out of the kitchen with porridge, and when she walked to the porch, she listened to a few people talking together. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The master is gone, the young master has become like this again, you say we are here, how long can we stay?"

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, even if the young master can't mention it in the future, isn't there still Wang Ma and Steward Qu, and there are shopkeepers in the shop outside, in my opinion, there is no problem to last for one or twenty years."

"What the hell are you doing, isn't there still Miss Liang? I think Miss Liang is quite capable, maybe she can support the Xiao family. ”

"Miss Liang is not a member of the Xiao family, will she still manage the Xiao family when she gets married?"

"Marry? Isn't it just to marry our young master? ”

"Don't think about being beautiful, it was possible before, but now the young master is like this, if you are Miss Liang, you still can't get married!"

“……”

Wang's mother coughed, "It's all fine, right?" Go and dust the kitchen, wipe it clean, clean the yard, and the trees in the garden, it's time to prune and prune. ”

Everyone was caught by Wang Ma, and they immediately scattered.

Wang Ma stood there and sighed, the young master didn't cheer up, the people at home were panicked, and the people were not at ease doing things, how could it be good to go on like this? Could it be that you can really point to her and the old song?

Wang Ma lowered her head and tightened her hand holding the tray.

"Let me do it!" A pair of slender hands took the tray in Wang Ma's hand.

Those subordinates thought that they didn't come, and the voice of the voice was not small, Liang Chaxiang walked all the way, and also listened to eight or nine without leaving ten, and she could understand Wang Ma's mood one or two.

She didn't think that things would turn out like this, originally she came to take revenge, but now she is in reverse, comforting this family.

As soon as Mama Wang raised her head, she smiled at Liang Chaxiang's smiling eyes, and immediately smiled, "Miss Liang, I'm going to work hard for you again." ”

Now only when Liang Chaxiang comes over, can you see a smile on her face.

"Auntie," Liang Chaxiang said angrily, "How many times have I told you, I am just a child of ordinary people, and I am not a young lady, you can just call me Chaxiang, and if this is the case, I will ignore you next time." ”

Wang Ma smiled kindly, "It's all up to you, it's all up to you!" ”

She said it every time, but the next time it was the same, which was really impossible.

Liang Chaxiang walked through the corridor with porridge and towards Xiao Qingyang's house, Wang Ma looked at her petite but straight back, and the corners of her eyes were moist.

The door was open, and Xiao Qingyang sat in front of the closed window, holding the frame with Xiao Zhen's portrait in one hand, and gently rubbing the other hand on the frame, his eyes that were originally as clear as stars were full of pain, remorse and confusion.

Liang Chaxiang paused, was silent for a moment, deliberately raised a smile, and pretended to be relaxed and walked in, "With such good weather, I don't know how to open the window." ”

Put the porridge on the table of Lihuamu, walk over and open all the windows one by one.

Xiao Qingyang looked at the photo in his hand intently as if he didn't see it, as if there was only this one photo in his world, whether he opened the window or closed the window, it had nothing to do with him.

It was only when the sun hit his face that he squinted his eyes slightly, changing to an angle that the sun couldn't reach.

After Liang Chaxiang opened the window, he lifted the lid of the porridge jar, picked up the spoon and began to hold the porridge, the thick aroma of porridge wafted around, and only the gentle clanging sound of porcelain colliding was heard in the quiet room.

"Mama Wang's fragrant rice porridge just boiled, you taste it."

Liang Chaxiang brought the porridge to Xiao Qingyang, and the yellow rice porridge was served in a delicate white porcelain bowl, with a fragrance, which made people very appetizing when they looked at it.

This time, Xiao Qingyang reacted, looked at it but shook his head, "Let's put it first, I don't want to eat it now." ”

"People are iron and rice are steel, if you don't eat a meal, you are hungry, how can you not eat!"

Liang Chaxiang picked up the bowl, scooped a tablespoon of porridge, and brought it to his mouth.

To Shangliang Chaxiang's smiling face, Xiao Qingyang couldn't say anything if he refused, so he had to open his mouth and drink the porridge obediently.

"That's right!" Liang Chaxiang's smile deepened, and he scooped another spoonful and brought it to his mouth.

Wang Ma stood by the moon gate from a distance and saw this scene, with a look of relief on her face, turned around and left, her steps were much lighter than when she came.

The young master was able to get acquainted with a good girl like Cha Xiang, which was really a blessing from his previous life.

Xiao Qingyang gently stroked the frame, as if he was afraid of hurting it.

"If I had ...... at the time"

This time, Liang Chaxiang did not listen quietly as usual, and directly interrupted his words.

"There is no if in this world, and there is no regret medicine to sell, if you keep going like this, Uncle Xiao will die in vain, he pushed you out of the window, but he didn't want you to blame yourself."

Yang Chaxiang stared at Xiao Qingyang and said word by word, "In that case, if it were me, I would do the same thing as Uncle Xiao, and no one knows what will happen in the next second......"

Liang Chaxiang's eyes were on the frame, staring at the enemy who didn't make her hateful, "I think that in the situation at that time, pushing you out of the window was the only thing he wanted to do." ”

She held Xiao Qingyang's big palm with both hands and said affectionately, "Do you want to make him sad?" Do you know what's going on in the factory right now? Do you know what the situation of the Xiao family is now? Have you ever been to Uncle Shaw's favorite tea plantation? You know how important these are to him? ”

"Uncle Xiao is gone, please don't let him regret the decision he made at the last moment of his life, okay?"

Don't let him regret his final decision!

Xiao Qingyang silently recited this sentence, and the whole person was shocked.

Don't let them regret their final decision, does the way they look now, does it make him regret it and feel sad?

Xiao Qingyang's heart was mixed, his eyes were red, Liang Chaxiang remained motionless like this, quietly holding his hand, giving him time to heal the wounds in his heart.

For a long time, Xiao Qingyang sniffed in his heart, and tightly grasped the fragrance of Liang Chaxiang, his eyes as clear as rain.

"Cha Xiang, you're right," he said loudly, looking a little excited, "I can't let my father regret and be sad, from today on, I want to do what my father once wanted me to do, but I don't want to do, and continue to do what he likes to do, what he hasn't done." ”

Dad once hoped that he could take over Xinglongchang, and from today onwards he would study hard and try to take over slowly.

Daddy's favorite is that tea garden, and from now on he will learn to take care of that tea garden, so that the tea garden will be as lush as when his father was alive.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go to work in the factory and officially take over the position of factory director."

"Cha Xiang, please help me!" He looked at Liang Chaxiang fixedly, with unprecedented firmness in his eyes.

"Good!" Liang Chaxiang was very pleased, and also looked at him and replied aloud. (To be continued.) )