Chapter 217: Return to Ruan's Mansion (2)
Seeing the person who came, Chu Yun'er's eyes were already covered with a layer of mist, the person who came was Uncle Zhong, the former head of Ruan Mansion, who had been graced by Old Madam Ruan when he was young, and after Ruan Mansion suffered, he would rather die in Ruan Mansion than leave.
"It's me, Uncle Zhong"
"Little ...... Miss, Young Master, you can be regarded as back."
Uncle Zhong was so excited that he couldn't speak, and the expectation in his eyes pierced Chu Yun'er's heart like a silver needle, and she couldn't breathe.
"Uncle Zhong, I'm just coming back to get something, I'm leaving tomorrow, the old lady is very good, you don't have to worry, in a few days, I will personally send the old lady back"
Uncle Zhong's face was pale, and he was still happy: "The old lady and the young lady can rest assured, there are old slaves watching in the Ruan Mansion, well, Qiushuiju has been locked since the young lady left, the old slave will go and clean up, the young lady should rest early."
As he spoke, he turned around and went to Qiushuiju.
"Uncle Zhong, no need, I'll just clean it myself, you're tired enough to take care of Ruan's Mansion, go and rest"
Chu Yun'er hurriedly called Uncle Zhong.
Uncle Zhong looked ashamed, but still took out the key, "Miss said so, then the old slave went down"
There was no maid in the house, he was a man, and he could not enter the lady's boudoir until he had to.
Qiushuiju is still the same, flowers and warblers, it can be seen that someone often takes care of it, and the swing in the corner of the courtyard is also there, when I see this Chu Yun'er, I think of the night when Chen suddenly returned, time flies so fast, it's another year, I don't know where Brother An went?
The tables and chairs in the inner room have been covered with a layer of dust, and there is still a half-made robe in the sewing basket, at that time, in order to thank Ruan Jinan for taking care of her all the time, she specially followed Qimei to learn, and wanted to make a dress for him by herself, the stitches were uneven, but it was also her heart, Qimei also teased, as long as it was made by the young lady, even if it was broken, her son-in-law would regard it as a treasure.
Just for this sentence, she punished Qimei to teach her embroidery for three days, Qimei regretted it so much that she hammered her chest and complained bitterly, because Chu Yun'er was not interested in anything else, but she was still keen on Su embroidery, not only could she not teach it repeatedly, but also poked the hand of the person who taught her every time, and she herself was very happy.
The past is unbearable, and the laughter seems to be just yesterday, but things are there, and people are not there.
The backpack was lying quietly in the carved wooden cabinet in the corner of the wall, and the Qingyu beads were also well hidden in the inner bag
got into the futon.
The red flame beads burst out of Yun'er's arms by themselves, and the two beads flew to the top of the house, like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time happily spinning in the air.
The Red Flame Bead emits a brilliant blue light, which makes people feel cold and comfortable, while the Clear Flame Bead emits a dazzling fiery red light, like a flame that makes people feel scorching.
Suddenly, the two beads sent out a burst of light at the same time to hit each other, and then slowly approached, overlapping, and formed a pearl the size of an eyeball, clear and transparent, with a layer of light blue halo attached to the surface, which was very beautiful.
At this time, Yan'er was not afraid, it was lying in Chu Yun'er's arms, looking at the vision in the air almost obsessively, and a trace of envy appeared in its dark pupils.
Wan Yichen stretched out his hand to hold the blue pearl in the air, the burn in his impression did not happen, and he looked at Chu Yun'er deeply for a moment, and it was difficult to hide the surprise and deep tenderness in his eyes.
"Yun'er, wait for me here, it's okay"
"Where are you going?"
Chu Yun'er was scared for a while, he was afraid that Chen would never return again like he did three years ago.
"Yun'er, wait for me to come back"
After speaking, he hurriedly went out of the door regardless of Chu Yun'er's crying expression.