When Xie Yuanmao heard this, he couldn't help but look down at his little daughter who he hadn't seen for half a year, and his eyes showed a little helplessness.

In the past, as long as his little girl said a word, he would not hesitate to agree to everything. But now, in the face of the three old ladies and the Chen family, he is the Xie family, and he is no longer the Song forgotten in the past. After the accident that year, he forgot everything except his own words. He married the daughter of the Song family and had a pair of children, thinking that he would spend this life like this.

But it was as if in the blink of an eye, he was back in Kyoto. And Yanling became a dream like this.

Xie Yuanmao's eyes condensed slightly, turned his head to look at the third old lady, and said, "In this case, my son will also move to Zhilanzhai for the time being." ”

When the third old lady heard this, her face remained unchanged, and she only moved slightly in her hand, and then ordered Chen: "Jin'er, you go and settle down." ”

"Yes." Chen's heart was unhappy, but Xie Yuanmao said so, and the third old lady also agreed, how could she leave all the reserved she should have, how could she force Xie Yuanmao to stay in the main room with her? She couldn't, so she had to comply.

A group of people retreated, and the third old lady sent Chunping to lead them to Zhilanzhai.

There were twists and turns when he entered the door, and the luggage brought from Jiangnan was still on the carriage and had not been unloaded, so Gui's mother was left waiting there.

After listening to Xie Yuanmao's words, Chen said with a smile: "Husband, don't worry, the concubine body has been prepared before, and now it is just a matter of asking people to put things together." ”

The voice is soft, like a spring breeze, and it has a bit of warm sun-like warmth.

-- Chen is also a character.

Xie Shuning had to admit it. So this time, no matter what, she is bound to be a hundred times more energetic and deal with the Chen family well. She can't count on her mother, but she is still young, and she can't do many things, and in the end she has to rely on her mother. What's more, if her mother dismantles her platform every time and again, how will she continue in the future? But this time, he tied his father to the same place as his own family.

"Daddy, Aman brought your favorite inkstone with you." Xie Shuning thought about it for a while, then looked up at Xie Yuanmaodao.

When Xie Yuanmao heard this, he laughed, and praised her before facing Chen: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

He is a humble gentleman, and in his heart, he really values the Song family and a pair of children. But no matter how he is, he is only one person in this world. Xie Shuning clearly understood in her heart that anyone with some status was surrounded by wives and concubines. It is a big deal to spread out the branches, especially for a family like the Xie family's third room.

Therefore, the Chen family just called him husband, which was not a taste in the ears of Xie Shuning and a few people, but it was not uncommon to hear it in Xie Yuanmao's mouth.

"Husband is really, why should you be so polite between you and me." Chen seemed to laugh with disgust.

Xie Shuning frowned, and was about to pull his father away, but suddenly noticed that Song was holding his hand tightly, as if he couldn't help but be nervous.

His hands were pinched a little uncomfortable, but Xie Shuning's thin eyebrows were stretched again.

It turns out that the mother doesn't really care at all......

She was secretly thinking about her thoughts, and the Chen family had already taken someone to the front.

Chunping, the eldest girl next to the third old lady, lowered her head and said to Xie Yuanmao respectfully: "Sixth master, please come here." ”

The group followed her to Zhilanzhai in a mighty way.

On the way, Xie Shuning became a little sleepy inexplicably.

She is only four years old now, and she has rushed this long way, and the wind and cold have not healed, so suddenly she is so sleepy that she can't even open her eyelids. She was led by Song's hand, her steps gradually staggered, her upper eyelids drooped, and she yawned heavily.

"But sleepy?" Hearing this, Song hurriedly looked down at her.

Xie Shuning's mind gradually became trance-like, and she only felt that the corridor under her feet was like floating clouds and soft soil, and she couldn't walk steadily. She put her face on the back of Song's slightly cool hand and muttered, "Can't sleep...... You won't be able to sleep ......."

But the words in his mouth slowly froze, and after a while, they were stuck between his teeth.

"Sleepy?"

"Xu is tired from the journey...... The wind is cold and ......"

His body seemed to be light, and the voice in his ears gradually became distant and ethereal.

She closed her eyes, and there was nothing but darkness in front of her. It was extremely dark and viscous, and it was extremely thick. She looked down at her hand, which was slender and fair, and her skin was so thin that she could see the pale blue veins underneath. That's her hand.

Suddenly, a light fell in the darkness not far from her.

The sticky black seems to have lifted away, revealing its original form.

The little child, wearing a thin spring shirt, squatted on the ground, lowered his head and cried. Slowly, the color of the spring shirt on his body deepened, and a puddle of water gradually swam out.

I couldn't see the child's face, but Xie Shuning knew that this was her Zhen'er, it must be her Zhen'er!

She panicked and tried to rush over, but the black fog blocked her path in large swaths, swallowing her.

"Zhen'er!"

She let out a shout and opened her eyes.

The neck is sticky and sweaty. The quilt on her body was a little heavy, and it was so heavy that she couldn't move.

Where is this?

"Madam, you shouldn't have given in today. The Chen family lives in the main house, but you live here, what is it like? The muffled voice was Mother Gui.

Xie Shuning was stunned in her heart, and when she heard the words, she understood where she was, but she didn't know whether to be happy or sad. Fang Cai's shout turned out to be just a dream. But is this scene in front of you real? She was so dazed that her eyes that had been open closed again.

It seemed as if a hand was on her cheek.

"Qinggui, why is Aman's face so hot, but it's burning again?" Song's voice was panicked and worried, "There is so much sweat!" ”

Gui's mother's voice was steady, "Don't worry, there is a dragon burning in this house, and the young lady can't sleep on the kang, I'm afraid it's just sweating." The slave and maid sent someone to fetch water, and the young lady was fine with her clothes. ”

The footsteps faded away, and after a while they were back again.

Xie Shuning closed her eyes tightly, tried to breathe steadily, and pretended to be asleep quietly.

The warm kerchief brushed her forehead and cheeks, and then gently brushed the back of her neck.

"Qinggui ......," Song said, "you said I shouldn't give in today." But if I don't let it, what if I call Aman? She's going to be here for a long time, and if she gets tired of her grandmother the first time we meet, what will happen in the future? Speaking of this, the voice paused, "Besides, I haven't seen him for half a year, and I'm panicked in my heart." ”

As soon as she said this, Mother Gui immediately understood, and sighed: "But if the sixth master didn't propose to move to Zhilanzhai to live, then how can you live?" ”

"Even if you try him, it's naturally possible, I know ...... in my heart," Song said, but his voice gradually lowered.