() If you like a woman, then the old butler's proposal is naturally the best one in comparison.

But the key is that the season is late...... It's a man!

Xie Jingliang was in a mood for a while, and he didn't know what it was like.

At the same time, he had a little bit of complaining about Ji Wan in his heart.

If Ji Wan had agreed to go back to Beijing with him, wouldn't there be so much trouble now?

"Young Master? What a word! Seeing that Xie Jingliang was deep in thought and did not move for a long time, the old housekeeper was inevitably a little anxious.

Xie Jingliang came back to his senses and said coldly: "Okay, I already know about this matter, you go back and tell my father and my mother, just say that I will go back in a few days." ”

The old housekeeper was stunned. After saying so much about feelings, this little ancestor didn't listen to it at all in the end!

What can I do?

The old butler only felt that he was about to have fish eye bubbles in his mouth.

"Young master, you can't be like this, what difference does it make to you a few days earlier and a few days late? Don't rub it off, hurry up and go back with the old slave, don't you know, the lord and the lady are ...... They're a lot haggard! "The old slave has been dusty all the way, and I am really tired enough.

The old butler added in his heart.

Xie Jingliang was a little impatient: "Okay, okay, I already know the matter, what to do, I naturally know it in my heart, you don't have to say more." ”

The old butler's mouth was bitter.

But Xie Jingliang didn't bother to say anything more to him, stood up, picked up his usual weapon, and walked towards the school grounds.

The old butler could only stare dryly.

A place like the school field is not something that an old bone like him should go.

Well, he'd better go back and recover first!

……

Capital. Xiangye's Mansion.

The night is already deep, and the prime minister's mansion is quiet, and the remaining three or two lamps are still lit.

Since Zhao Zhen'er ran out last time, the relationship between Zhao Xiangye and Mrs. Zhao has eased, but that's it.

Anyway, Mrs. Zhao no longer looked at her husband, the nose was not the nose, the eyes were not the eyes, as for the rest...... Zhao Xiangye can still only sleep in the study.

Zhao Zhen'er was ordered by her parents to stay at her own home, and in the first few days, she really couldn't stay, but this time, Zhao Xiangye and Mrs. Zhao were both iron-hearted, so Zhao Zhener gave up completely after struggling a few times to no avail.

She slowly got used to this kind of boring days like an old monk sitting down.

After all, you don't have to do manual work like you did in the water purification hermitage, do you?

Under the influence of this psychology, in the past few nights, she finished eating, nothing happened, and lay down to rest. Naturally, the lights in her yard were turned off.

But the lights are still on in the courtyard of Mrs. Zhao, who should be resting in the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.

A figure in a dark cloak didn't even mention a lantern at this time, and quietly came to Old Madam Zhao's courtyard.

As soon as Mrs. Tang in the courtyard saw someone coming, she immediately piled up a lot of folds on her face: "Sun ...... You're here, our old lady has been waiting for a while! ”

Aunt Sun was a little displeased, her brows furrowed, and she quietly looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, she said: "What are you talking about, don't hurry up and bring Aunt Ben in!" ”

Mrs. Tang naturally didn't say a word, but she scolded Aunt Sun in her heart.

It's just a concubine, and she has an aunt, do you really think that if you give birth to a son, you will become a character?

Mrs. Zhao was sitting on the kang eating snacks, and when she saw Aunt Sun coming in, she suddenly looked stupid, waved her hand, and ordered the people waiting around her to take away the snacks in front of her, and then picked up the towel and wiped it a few times, and then said indifferently: "Yo, you are here." ”

"Old lady." Aunt Sun saluted Mrs. Zhao.

Old Madam Zhao actually doesn't look down on these aunts who are concubines for their sons. Don't look at her bad background, but she has a good life and gave birth to a capable son, so she can still show her face at these little grapes who are luckier than her.

What's more, if Aunt Sun wants to live in this Zhao family's compound safely, she has to rely on her.

Who let her hold Aunt Sun's life in her hands?

Old Madam Zhao said "um", but she didn't mean to let Aunt Sun sit down.

If it had been placed in the past, Aunt Sun might have come by her own temperament, but now, she has asked Mrs. Zhao, so she naturally doesn't dare to make a mistake easily.

"What is the matter with you suddenly saying that you want to see me this big night?" Old Madam Zhao asked knowingly, and opened her mouth leisurely with a shelf.

"Old lady, this ......" Aunt Sun looked around.

The people who are waiting by her side now are all the usual confidants of Mrs. Zhao, and when she listens to Aunt Sun's words, these henchmen think that they will not be driven away, so after Aunt Sun finished speaking, they all looked up at Aunt Sun proudly.

Unexpectedly, Old Madam Zhao said, "Okay, you all go down first." ”

Several of Mrs. Zhao's henchmen couldn't help but be stunned, and there was a feeling of being slapped in the face, and one of them, who thought she was an old woman, squeezed out some smiles and said, "Old lady, you are chatting with Aunt Sun, if there is no one waiting next to you, what if you are hungry and thirsty?" Let's stay. ”

On weekdays, Mrs. Xu said this, and Mrs. Zhao might have left people behind, but this time, Mrs. Zhao was determined to get these people out, and when she heard this, she said coldly: "Isn't Aunt Sun still here?" What's the matter, she can't serve me anymore? ”

"No, no, no, that's not what the old slave meant." Xu Pozi hurriedly changed her words, although she was unwilling, she also knew that it was impossible to stay and listen to the news, so she could only leave with the others in a huff.

There was a creak and the door slammed shut.

"Okay, can you talk about it now?" Old Madam Zhao slightly picked her right eyelid. She was eating Huan, who would have thought that Aunt Sun's little hoof would suddenly come over and disturb her eating, what it was for, she could probably guess it.

This is also a little interesting, after all, so many years have passed since that incident, and Aunt Sun has never mentioned it, why did she rush over this time?

I saw Aunt Sun kneeling in front of Mrs. Zhao with a puff.

Old Madam Zhao looked at it coldly, but she was not surprised at all, the old god was looking down at Aunt Sun with a sad face.

"Speak up if you have something to say!" Old Madam Zhao urged impatiently.

"Old lady, please help the concubine!" Aunt Sun whined and mourned, and her tone was poignant.

Mrs. Zhao is an ordinary person who likes to listen to auspicious words, and as soon as Aunt Sun opened her voice like this, she immediately got tired of it.