Chapter XI

The big mansion of the Song family in the capital is not in the downtown area, the location is a little remote, but it is quiet, Nanqing was born here and spent the most carefree childhood. ~with~dream~small~say~ั‰ww~mะตng~lฤ

Steward Song had already gotten the news and deliberately guarded at the gate.

It was an old man who had passed the sixtieth birthday, his hair was already half-white, but he was neatly combed, his cheeks were thin, and the wrinkles on his forehead were deeply carved.

When he saw Song Nanqing get out of the car, although he still had a sharp face, his eyes softened unconsciously.

Nanqing used to be a little afraid of Steward Song, and always felt that he was too strict, but now he feels extremely amiable, and he also knows that this loyalty is so valuable.

"Girl." Steward Song half-bowed down and called Nan Qing respectfully.

Song Nanqing hurriedly supported him and said, "Grandpa Fu, you are also half of Nanqing's elders, how can Nanqing bear such a big gift." โ€

Steward Song's dry hand trembled slightly, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and Ji An, who was behind him, hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile, "Girl, our family is ready, just wait for the girl to come back." โ€

Song Nanqing asked about the things in the house with a smile, and said at the end, "Grandpa Fu is old, don't let Grandpa Fu worry about the small things in this house, I will invite a doctor to come over another day to help Grandpa Fu recuperate and recuperate, and now you should also enjoy a few years of Qingfu." โ€

The girl who has always been childish, but also learned to care about people, Steward Song was relieved and sad in his heart, thinking that the girl who was held in the palm of his hand did not know how many grievances she had suffered in the Earl's Court to become mature, if the old man saw such a girl when he was there, he didn't know what it would be like.

Ji'an has always been clever and sensible, and he kept saying flattering words in his mouth, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became lively.

Song Guanqing's eyes swept over the furnishings in the living room, the half-old sandalwood tables and chairs, on the shelves on both sides was a pair of official kilns that had rained through the sky, the screen with bamboo and pine was commonly used by her grandfather, and the pineapple wood on the top and the traces carved by Nanqing with a knife when she was naughty when she was a child, her heart was a little compassionate, and she stretched out her hand to brush the scratches on her head.

"Girl, you taste this tea, this is all new autumn tea in your own tea garden, it is not as good as the sister next to the girl, I hope the girl will not dislike it." Ji An smiled and served Song Nanqing a cup of tea.

Winter Shadow smiled, "With your skill, you dare to serve it to the girl." โ€

"It's just to invite the girl to try something new." Ji An laughed, "Later, Ji An will ask the two sisters for a lesson." โ€

Song Nanqing slowly came back to his senses, took a small sip gently, and sure enough, he only smelled a faint fragrance, the tea was slightly hot, drawn into the mouth, mellow and peaceful, the taste was not strong, but it lasted for a long time.

"Sure enough, it's good." Song Nanqing nodded and said, "How much of this tea has been sent, and when the old lady Lingguo has a birthday, he will also add this tea as a congratulatory gift." โ€

Saying that, Song Nanqing made a few congratulatory gifts, and mentioned that the family that had been friends with the old man Song in the past was like a family, and the housekeeper Song was surprised again, if he said that he was suspicious of the change in his own girl before this, then it was a big change at this moment.

That meticulous and serious appearance, speaking of human feelings and sophistication is very appropriate, what kind of change can make the girl have such a big change, Steward Song's eyes flashed.

Song Nanqing noticed Steward Song's eyes, and her heart moved, she naturally knew that she had changed too quickly, she was still her, but she had decades of memory, she was no longer the freewheeling Song Nanqing, even if there was a water chestnut on her body, it was carefully hidden by her.

"Grandpa Fu, don't you think what Ah Luo said is wrong?" Nan Qing turned his head sideways, although his tone was questioning, it was a matter of course.

The same tone as always made Steward Song instantly relieved, the girl was a little more sensible, but as soon as she came to the people close to her, she revealed her true nature.

Nan Qing knew that these were the people that her grandfather specially left for her, and she was the most loyal, even if she had any questions about her changes, she wouldn't ask more.

Sure enough, Steward Song's eyebrows stretched out, and he looked at Song Nanqing's gaze with a little relief, "Girl, don't worry, the young master knows that we have just arrived in the capital, and these things are the most suitable for preparing for New Year's gifts, so I came to specially send a lot more." โ€

The corners of Song Nanqing's mouth curved, "I know, Grandpa Fu, you also return a gift for me, and let the people from the family bring it back by the way." โ€

Steward Song paused for a few seconds, and after a while, there was still a cautious look on his face, "The girl specially gave it to the young master, and the young master will be very happy when he knows it." โ€

After he finished speaking, he saw the little master on the other side take a sip of tea, and his eyebrows were indifferent, as if it was an ordinary thing.

Steward Song put his heart down again, and thought to himself, what is he worried about, the girl is finally sensible, does he have to make a lot of noise like before to be at ease, the girl is willing to approach the young master, it is very good, the master will not make a mistake in looking at people, when he recognized Young Master Mu as a godgrandson, it was not to let the girl have a dependence.

Thinking like this, the suspicion on Steward Song's face slowly dissipated, and instead he talked to Song Nanqing about some customs in the capital, as well as some exquisiteness about gifts from the noble family.

Nan Qing listened carefully, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that there were many rules in the capital family.

After a while, Steward Song said again, "The girl is the first to come to the capital, and the etiquette should not fall at all, these families pay the most attention to the rules, the best face, the girl will not fall into the mouth of the tongue if she has enough face." โ€

This is very straightforward.

As soon as Nan Qing thought about it, he knew what he was worried about, so he raised his head and smiled proudly at Grandpa Fu, "Grandpa Fu, don't worry, I won't suffer, the princess is a noble person, how can you blame me for this little thing." โ€

This little daughter's delicate state softened Steward Song's heart, the princess is noble, and in his heart he looked at the girl who grew up, not to mention that this princess Hejia is also famous for being arrogant and domineering in the capital, he is afraid that the girl will not know the severity and Hejia will bump into him, and it will be the girl who will suffer when the time comes.

Thinking of this, he thought about it for a while, and said after a while, "The girl is in the back house of the Earl's Palace, there are only a few girls around, the matter of the back house, in the end, there is a little less experience, the old lady originally invited a few grandmothers for the girl, but we were in the south at that time, and the rules at the feet of the Son of Heaven were naturally different, and now that we have come to the capital, this matter can not be sloppy, while there are still many nobles in the capital who know the face of the old slave, the old slave must not plan for the girl......"