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After listening to Qiuyue, Steward Jia was speechless for a long time, as the saying goes, don't treat each other with admiration for three days, but it's only been a day, and her mother and daughter have become distinguished guests in the house, this change is too fast, right?

Chen Xu's mother and son walked towards them, Chen Ying'er was dressed in coarse cloth, Chen Xu was still dressed as a little girl in Tsing Yi, but Steward Jia changed from Uncle Jia to the third grandson, he covered his face with both hands to figure out the true meaning of the smile, and when the smile was fixed, he put it directly in front of Chen Xu's mother. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

"Ying'er, why didn't you tell me if you slept well last night? It's also to blame for my poor consideration, and now I've got a guest room arranged, so I'll take you there. Steward Jia spoke in a tone as if the secretary blamed the leader for not resting well.

Chen Xu glanced at Steward Jia, did not be flattered or ridiculed, indifferently as if the other party was a completely irrelevant stranger. The most hurtful emotional weapon in the world is not clear love and hatred but indifference, Steward Jia touched a soft nail, and the smile that was squeezed out froze on his face.

"Sister Qiuyue, you can take us over." Chen Xu said to Qiu Yue.

"You... You can call me Qiuyue," Qiuyue's expression was a little embarrassed, she walked up to Chen Ying'er without pretentiousness and put her arm around her, "Madam, I'll help you." ”

Chen Ying'er's restraint disappeared invisibly in the smile of the autumn moon and the spring breeze and rain.

What's going on?

Steward Jia opened her mouth wide again, with Qiuyue's status in the mansion, it was necessary for her to please a woman like Chen Ying'er? Glancing at Chen Xu, he suddenly opened his mouth, Chen Xu can get the eldest lady's eyes, to put it in layman's terms, he is a "potential stock", he stretched out his hand to help before he made his career, and when he jumped into the dragon gate, he would never forget this kindness, right? Preparing for a rainy day is called emotional investment.

Thinking about this, Steward Jia threw himself into Qiuyue's five bodies, no wonder people can become the old lady's favorite maid.

"Ying'er, you can live in the house with peace of mind, eat and wear, and if you need anything, just ask, don't treat my uncle as an outsider."

There are thousands of servants in the state government, and there are only a few in charge, and the fierce competition can be imagined. Steward Jia can stand out, shrewdness is a must, and the most important thing is that he can change his mistakes, especially his lower face.

"Back then, your father was an official in the capital, and I often hugged you," patting the horse's ass to the highest level makes people feel like a spring breeze without feeling numb, "I remember that you were still a little girl at that time, combing two small buns......"

Chen Yinger's memory of the capital is vague, she can't even remember where her former home was, listening to Steward Jia talk about the old things, thinking that her parents have long been ancient, and things are not people, she is full of emotion, and tears are faint in her eyes.

"Your father is the person I respect the most, I can't think of him... Alas......"

Steward Jia also cried with him, but he didn't know how much sincerity and hypocrisy there were, and Chen Xu didn't even bother to take care of him.

Qiu Yue really didn't know that Chen Ying'er was the daughter of an official eunuch, but she didn't think too much about utilitarianism, and took out her handkerchief to gently wipe away the tears that slipped from the corners of Chen Ying'er's eyes; Chen Xu listened to Qiuyue's gentle words to comfort his mother, he felt happy, his mother should really have a maid; As for Steward Jia, he only hated that he was not a woman and could not make such intimate actions, but men have the advantage of men, he looked at Chen Xu and said: "Xiaoxu, the first time I saw you, I knew that you were not a mediocre child. ”

Chen Xu: "......"

Steward Jia took Chen Xu and a few people through a round cave door, and turned left along Baishiyong Road to the guest room arranged for his mother and son. The guest room is divided into two insides and outside, the outer room is the study, facing east next to the courtyard is a row of bright corner windows, under the window there are desks and chairs, there are celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall of the window, along the wall is a coffee table, chairs, bookshelves and other things, facing north is a row of bright corner windows, open the window to see the autumn chrysanthemums blooming in the courtyard, put a wooden bed against the wall, Chen Xu touched the bed surface, there is no trace of dust.

The inner room is the bedroom, with an antique wooden bed surrounded by curtains and a dresser at the foot of the bed. There is a screen in the room, and behind the screen is a bathtub and other daily necessities.

"Ying'er, are you satisfied with this room?" Steward Jia asked.

Chen Ying'er touched the brocade quilt on the bed, she could enjoy the treatment that the Zhou Mansion had never enjoyed in the Guogong Mansion, she had an unreal illusion, and she was still immersed in sleep at this time, otherwise how could her son be so capable?

Steward Jia and Qiu Yue left one after another, and Chen Xu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her sleeping mother and the tears in the corners of her eyes, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart. Every girl has dreams in her childhood, dreaming of the prince charming in her heart, and her mother is no exception, but her dreams are so short that they are crushed by the cruel reality before she can dream, and the reason for this is because of the premature birth of her son.

Chen Xu thought about this problem, there may be multiple factors for premature birth, and he would never believe in the fact that the mother of the Zhou Mansion had been secretly married before she got married. Whether he recognizes the man in Zhou Mansion as his father or not, Chen Xu doesn't care, the key is his mother, do you really want her mother to be widowed?

Chen Xu said that he wanted to let those people of the Zhou family prostrate at his mother's feet, and getting to know Yang Yunrui was just the first step towards his goal, thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch Qin Mengyao's jade bracelet......

In the residence of Ling Yuehua of the Guogong Mansion, Yang Yunrui sat on a bamboo chair in the side hall, and in front of him stood four entourages who had fought with Chen Xu.

"Hui Fan, you were the first to fight Chen Xu, what do you think of his kung fu?"

Yang Yunrui's four retinues were orphans adopted by the Yang family, and they were all given the surname Yang, and their names were more distinctive, namely Hui Fan, Hui Bing, Hui Mian and Hui Cai.

"Young Master, his boxing skills are very... It's very strange," Hui Fan recalled the scene of the fight at that time, "Young Master, you once taught us that if you have a heart to calculate my heart, he must not have the strength to fight back, but Chen Xu seemed to be a light pat, and the little one only felt a strong force to disperse my strength, and then he stood up." ”

"What about you?" Yang Yunrui looked at Hui Bing and the others and asked.

"He was so quick that we didn't have time to react, but he didn't seem to have much strength, and he used ingenuity to fight us, and," Hui Bing said with some embarrassment, "he seemed to be merciful." ”

The four of Hui Bing were trained by Yang Yunrui, even if they had the strength to fight against the second- and third-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, but today they asked a young man who had no strength to show mercy, which was a shame to say.

"The little ones feel that way, too."

"How could he be so merciful? The few moves he made when he fought with the young master were fatal, and he left no room for anything. Hui Choi didn't quite agree with Hui Noodles' words.

"He is indeed merciful, fighting with me, although he has a killing move, he has no killing intent." After a pause, Yang Yunrui continued: "If it weren't for that, what he would have thrown out of the door would be a corpse." Yang Yunrui's words were full of arrogance, but the strangeness in his heart did not diminish in the slightest.

Chen Xu is skillful in moves, he is by no means just starting to practice martial arts, can have such a realm, how can he not know the truth of practicing martial arts without practicing martial arts, and reaching old age? And his kung fu of overcoming rigidity with softness, is it a flash of inspiration at a critical juncture or does he have a complete system? If it was the latter, he would even be qualified to start a sect.

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