As soon as Mama Han got into the carriage, she was pulled by Wang Fu's sleeve. The little girl picked up the car window with one hand, and pulled Mama Han to the window with the other hand: "Mama, look, oops!" The whip broke the sticks. Oops! The hat rolled up and flew ....... ”

"Wang Niangzi will see for herself." Talking to Wang Fu in his mouth, Mama Han raised her old eyes to look at Xie Jiang, and said slowly: "The old slave shouldn't have asked, this is ...... lady." ”

Full of joy was poured with a bucket of cold water, Wang Fu loosened Mama Han's sleeves. Xie Jiang patted the little girl's shoulder and comforted her softly: "Mama is anxious, you take care of the outside first." Someone else came out and called me quickly. After appeasing this, Xie Jiang turned his face and looked at Mama Han: "Mama sit down and rest." ”

Mama Han sat down on the blanket.

Xie Jiang poured a cup of tea and handed it over, and said softly: "Isn't it strange that Mama will ask the servant who drove the car about this kind of thing?" ”

"The old slave thinks that the lady has her own reason." Mama Han was stunned, but still reached out to take the porcelain cup. He lowered his eyes and looked at the rising water vapor, and said slowly: "No matter what the lady does, the old slave can only do her best to help." ”

The meaning of anger and dissatisfaction in the words, Xie Jiang could hear it.

Let's not talk about going to Xie Mansion if you can't get in, if these people have other thoughts, then it will be unacceptable. Xie Jiang decided to make his plan clear: "Does Mama think that the identity of the second lady of the Xie family cannot be lost?" ”

The topic suddenly changed, and Mama Han couldn't react for a while. Blinked for a long time before asking carefully, "Doesn't the lady want to enter the mansion?" ”

Xie Jiang drooped his eyelids and looked at the clay pot, the red flames were baking the bottom of the pot, and there was a "gurgling" sound of boiling water inside. Xie Jiang raised his eyes and looked at Mama Han, and explained softly: "To be honest, if it weren't for my mother, I would rather not come back." ”

Although Xie Jiang's voice was low, the resoluteness in his tone was obvious. Mama Han was a little confused: "How could the lady think like this?" ”

Xie Jiang's dark and big eyes glanced out of the car window, then turned back to look at Mama Han, and asked softly, "Mama also saw it." Before you go in, you will fight and kill, and if you enter the house, you will have to keep your eyes open when you sleep. You say, don't you? ”

This is true. Outside the carriage, there was a crowd of people shouting and screaming. Listening to the sound, it was like hitting the street. The servant howled: "Oh, my hand is broken, my hand is ......." Xie Fengxi gritted his teeth and shouted: "...... Tell her to get out, the second lady has been dead for a few months ....... ”。 These. Sitting in the carriage, I could hear it clearly.

Mama Han's expression was gloomy and she sighed lowly. Xie Jiang turned his face to look out the window. A glance swept over, and I couldn't help but "Huh? Stretched out his hand and grabbed Mama Han: "Mama, come quickly, just at this moment, where are so many people on the street?" ”

Originally, there were no three or two pedestrians on the street, and I don't know when there were dozens of horse-drawn carriages. Mama Han leaned over and looked at it twice, and asked in a low voice, "The old slave doesn't see the situation quite right. Lady, look at the servant who drives. With that, he raised his hand and pointed to the north.

Xie Jiang looked in the direction...... On the seat of a vermilion painted carriage. Sitting sat a servant in a short gray jacket. The man stopped the carriage and crossed his arms to watch the fight. It's nothing to watch the fight, the point is that this man also turns back from time to time to say a few words.

Back...... Naturally, there were people in the carriage.

In front of the Xie Mansion, there is the north and south streets. Xie Jiang and Mama Han both twisted their faces and looked around. Dozens of carriages were encircled in the north and south...... The situation is similar to that of this vermilion car. It seems that these people are like idle and boring, and they have come to see the excitement.

Xie Jiang looked at Mama Han and nodded in summary: "Hmm! These people all came to see the excitement. After saying this, he said firmly, "Originally, the street was deserted. The Zhao family dared to let the servants attack in front of the door. At this time, I'm afraid she won't be able to sit still in the house. ”

Zhao didn't sit still, he was almost crazy.

With a "bang", the powder-blue porcelain cup fell to the ground. Xie Ningshuang was taken aback. Dodging the splashing tea porcelain, she glanced at Mama Fei obliquely, handed over her eyes, and then stepped forward to pick up Zhao's: "Ah Niang, the second lady is not breathing, she is just waiting for that little slut." Drove her ....... ”

"What do you know?" Zhao pushed the girl away. Raised his hand and pointed to the door, and said sharply: "That slut is to live a few more days." Even if the second lady enters the house, as soon as the slut dies, it is not at my mercy. Saying this, Zhao coughed violently. coughed so much that his face turned purple, and he couldn't catch his breath.

Mama Fei just kicked the girls out, turned around and hurriedly took the teacup and handed it to Zhao: "Don't worry, madam, the eldest lady can't ......be angry", Zhao slapped the teacup, who spilled tea on his hand, and slapped Mama Fei in the face with a backhand: "It's all instigated by you, this old thing, if it weren't for you, how could Ah Shuang come up with such an idea?" ”

A few pieces of tea stuck to her face, and Mama Fei didn't dare to wipe it. looked up at Zhao, and retreated to the corner without a sound.

Seeing Zhao's madness, even the personal grandmother who has always relied on him is ruthless. Thinking about it again, there was a pot of porridge outside, and she had to make up her mind in this situation, Xie Ningshuang stroked Zhao's chest, and said carefully: "A-Niang, that little slut found a powerful servant slave, and the guard couldn't stop it." You might as well send some more people over. ”

Zhao Shi took a few breaths, and only after he eased up did he look at Xie Ningshuang: "Dozens of carriages surrounded the gate of the mansion, and I saw your eldest brother leading the servants and slaves to beat a little lady, what will outsiders think of him?" Yes? You let him go. ”

Xie Ningshuang didn't dare to look at Zhao, lowered her eyelids, and argued in a low voice: "Big brother went to identify that little slut as a fake." Only by accusing her of pretending to be a family member to deceive, she will not be able to return to the Xie family. Didn't A-Niang say that she would never be allowed to enter Xie's house? ”

What kind of character his daughter, Zhao knows better than anyone else. Not to mention the degree of food and clothing, even Xie Fengxi's pet has to be competed for. Zhao's eyes darkened for a while, and after a while, he forcibly instructed Mama Fei: "Take care of the empty mountain and new rain building, don't let Xie Huaijin know that the second lady is back." After saying this, he coughed a few times, then eased up and said, "Bring the coat." ”

From Xie Huaijin imprisoning the Zhao family in the back garden to the Xie family letting her out, the Zhao family called Xie Huaijin by her name. Mama Fei's eyelids jumped, and she asked in a low voice, "Madam, do you want to go outside the mansion?" ”

Zhao gritted his teeth and sneered: "After walking for half a year, I don't know if the second lady's current appearance is more and more like that slut." ”

In the house of Changle Lane.

Jiu Gongzi stood up and stretched, slowly took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said lightly: "Prepare the carriage and go to Xie Mansion." ”

Yu Chi's eyes and eyebrows were almost wrinkled, and he said bitterly: "Childe, my subordinates only said that there were peerless beauties there, but they didn't mention Xie Niangzi for half a minute." Childe is still ....... ”

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