Jian Xiang's attitude was clear and concise, Old Man Xie no longer mentioned the purpose of his trip, only told Jian Xiang about the old people and old things, from the past to the sunset, Jian Xiang went back to Chengdu City, Old Man Xie sat for a while before going back to his residence to rest.

From the next day, Jian Xiang didn't come over again, and Old Man Xie only wandered around the Qingxu Temple, went to the back mountain to watch the scenery and drink tea, and chatted with several old Taoists in the view. It looks very laid-back.

He must not be the only one who came to Shu, he didn't know who else came, he didn't know, he was here for Jianxiang, and he didn't know who the others were coming for.

However, no matter who came or for whom, he had to wait for a while, waiting for Jian Xiang to come to him again.

The old aunt and grandmother who was in charge of the family, accompanied by Wang Fang, quietly entered Chengdu City one day later than Old Man Xie.

The group stayed in the inn, Wang Fang took a small servant out, walked as a car, and went to Fan's mansion, which was not far from the inn.

The gate of Fan's Mansion was closed, and the side door next to it was crowded in and out, and four or five porters were sitting on benches talking and laughing, all at ease.

Wang Fang walked to the side door, arched his hand at a few gatehouses, and asked with a smile, "May I ask if Old Lady Fan is in the house?" ”

"What's the matter?" Several porters looked at Wang Fang.

"There is a letter, please give it to Mrs. Fan." Wang Fang took out the sealed letter and handed it to the porter.

"Wait." With a little doubt, the porter looked at Wang Fang again, took the letter, and trotted all the way in.

It didn't take long for the porter to be in front, followed by a small servant, who trotted out all the way.

The porter saw Wang Fang standing at the door slowly shaking the folding fan, and breathed a long sigh of relief, turned sideways to let go of the small house, and said with a smile: "It's this master." ”

"Our old lady, please come in and talk." The little guy took a step forward and bowed to the end at Wang Gongchang, and his attitude and words were very respectful and polite.

Wang Gong smiled in response, followed the little servant, along the hand-copying verandah, all the way inside, all the way into the back garden, through half of the garden, into a quiet courtyard.

After passing the weeping flower gate, Wang Fang saw that under the outline of the main house in front of him, there was an old man in his sixties and seventies standing in his hand, looking at the dress, it should be Mrs. Fan.

Old lady Fan stared at Wang Fang, who had just walked over from afar, and watched Wang Fang walk in front of him.

Old lady Fan waved his hand and retreated from the little guy first, and looked at Wang Fang who got up after a long bow again, "Are you Wang San's grandson who injured his leg?" ”

"Yes." Wang Gong owes himself what he should be.

His grandfather, Wang Xiangxing, was three.

"Where is she now?" Old lady Fan shook the letter in his hand.

"Now the Peace Inn."

Old Lady Fan wrinkled her brows, and after a while, she only sighed and waved her hand at Wang Fang, "You go back first." ”

The smile on Wang Fang's face remained unchanged, and he retreated, until he left the Fan Mansion and turned around, and then his face sank.

Looking at Mrs. Fan's attitude, I am afraid that Aunt An's plan will fail, and if this step fails, it will be difficult to go down.

When Wang Fang returned to the inn, Aunt An had already combed her hair, changed her clothes, and was sitting upright drinking tea.

"Auntie, Mrs. Fan seems to be ......"

"Did you see him?" Aunt An interrupted Wang Fang's words and asked.

"Yes, I asked you where you were, and I ......"

"Well, that's fine, you go wash and rest, I'm afraid I'm going to get busy tomorrow." Aunt An interrupted Wang Fang's words again.

This time, Wang Gong didn't struggle to speak anymore, he answered, turned around and went in, but he didn't go far, standing in the foothills and listening attentively.

In a moment, a sound of footsteps approached from the outside, and a middle-aged man's voice sounded: "The old lady told the little one to come and invite the old aunt and grandmother." ”

"Well, let's go."

Wang Ji hurriedly walked over, leaned against the door frame, watched Aunt An and Grandma An stand up, followed the middle-aged man out of the inn, stood for a while, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The wife explained to him, saying that the old aunt is a very certain number, just let him listen to the old girl's instructions, and he shouldn't have to worry about the old aunt leaving.

A small green silk car brought by the middle-aged man was parked in the courtyard gate of Aunt An's grandmother in the inn, Aunt An's grandmother got into the car, and the middle-aged man sat in front of the car, and drove the big green mule that pulled the cart out of the inn.

The car was unhurried, along the lively street, through the bustle, after crossing a lake, and stopped in a very deserted tea house on the other side of the lake.

Aunt An got out of the car, looked at Mrs. Fan who was standing in front of her, looked up and down for a while, showed a smile, and sighed: "You are old." ”

"You're still like that." Old lady Fan's voice was not very steady, "It's been decades." ”

"It's only been about 20 years, I don't feel that it's going to be a moment, day by day, and the days are going very slowly." Aunt An and Mrs. Fan walked forward slowly.

"Hard?" Old Lady Fan looked at Aunt An.

"It's not difficult, it's much better than the first thirty or forty years." Aunt An replied and sat down at a tea table with Mrs. Fan.

It was supposed to be more every day, but last Sunday I suddenly received a phone call that my queen mother was in a car accident, fractured the base of the skull, broke 11 flanks, fractured shoulder blades, broken legs and feet, and ruptured ear drums.

flew home from Shanghai, and from Sunday to today, I have been busy with the affairs of the Queen Mother.

The update will be resumed as soon as possible.

(End of chapter)