West Courtyard.

Aunt Zhang stepped across the courtyard door, put her hands in her wide sleeved robe, and paced into the main room.

Mrs. Cheng was lying on the chaise longue next to the bed, her eyes closed, making it impossible to tell whether she was asleep or just closing her eyes to recuperate.

"Ma'am." Aunt Zhang approached Mrs. Cheng a little, lowered her head, and shouted in Mrs. Cheng's ear in a low voice.

Aunt Zhang still had red marks on the left side of her face that had not completely dissipated, and she didn't dare to call Mrs. Cheng too loudly, for fear that Mrs. Cheng would really fall asleep and be woken up by herself.

What happened in the past few days made her gradually recognize her identity in the eyes of Mrs. Cheng, she didn't dare to provoke Mrs. Cheng anymore, and gradually became cautious in what she said and did.

After all, she still wants to wait for that Wang girl to enter the mansion, and when she becomes the housewife, her own life can be a little better.

After calling Mrs. Cheng, Mrs. Cheng didn't react at all. Aunt Zhang was afraid that Mrs. Cheng didn't hear it, so she hurriedly shouted again, "Madam." ”

After she finished shouting, she withdrew her gaze, and when she looked at Mrs. Cheng again, Mrs. Cheng had already opened her eyes.

There was a black pressure in those eyes, and Aunt Zhang's steps trembled, and she was almost frightened by Mrs. Cheng.

"Done?" Mrs. Cheng turned a blind eye to Aunt Zhang's reaction, and as soon as she spoke, people could hear the unhappiness in her words.

Mrs. Cheng sat up slightly, and Qiao Ling, who was on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and slowly helped Mrs. Cheng up from the recliner with gentle and careful movements.

Mrs. Cheng's face was not red with wrinkles and furrows, but she had many age spots on her face because of old age.

It doesn't look like a young woman is as delicate as a young woman, but it's more frightening and frightening.

Aunt Zhang didn't answer Mrs. Cheng's words immediately, she looked at Qiao Ling next to her, Mrs. Cheng instantly understood, took her body back from Qiao Ling, and ordered, "You go down first."

"Yes." Qiao Ling blessed Mrs. Cheng and closed the door for Mrs. Cheng after she went out.

"Tell me, what's going on." Mrs. Cheng said.

Aunt Zhang moved her footsteps a little closer to Mrs. Cheng and said, "The slave has already gone to find out." It turns out that the son of this world came back because the batch of grain and grass they escorted was transferred!"

Just this sentence summarizes the matter of Wen Qiao's return clearly.

Today, Wen Qiao also asked people to count the treasury for no reason, and Mrs. Cheng ignored what Aunt Zhang told her, but felt that this matter must not be simple.

As soon as the events are connected, everything is clear.

Mrs. Cheng asked, "How did you solve the matter of grain and grass?"

Aunt Zhang did not include this problem in the things she found, and as soon as her voice stopped, she had to tell Mrs. Cheng, "Madam, how can we find out about this kind of thing!" But since the prince has returned to the house safely now, it means that His Majesty does not blame the prince!"

Mrs. Cheng sat on the recliner and thought about it carefully, although Aunt Zhang found out why Wen Qiao came back, but she did not verify it in person, and these words still could not be fully believed.

She stretched out her hand to Aunt Zhang, who instantly took it and carefully helped her up.

"While there is still time, it is better to go over and see Wen Qiao." Mrs. Cheng straightened her collar with her free hand, and then, under Aunt Zhang's service, walked out of the door of the main house.

Outside the door, the person who supported Mrs. Cheng was naturally replaced by the personal maid Qiaoling.

Although Wen Qiao said cruel things to Mrs. Cheng yesterday, it was already yesterday. The cruel words that his son said in anger, the matter will pass, and it is the most untrue.

walked to the east courtyard, and sure enough, I saw a bunch of small servants counting the warehouse here.

Zhong Bo's voice sounded from time to time, directing the little guy where to put his things.

As soon as Mrs. Cheng approached, she looked at Uncle Zhong's back, and said in a strange manner, "Yo, what are you doing?"

A few servants were stunned when they heard Mrs. Cheng's voice, and after reacting from their surprise, they continued to carry the things in their hands and put them in the place designated by Uncle Zhong.

"Ma'am." Uncle Zhong took a few steps closer in front of Mrs. Cheng, with an embarrassed and somewhat flattering smile on his face. Mrs. Cheng glanced at Zhong with emotionless eyes and asked, "What about Wen Qiao?"

Uncle Zhong lowered his body slightly, pointed to the room, and said, "The prince and the princess are inside."

The three words of the princess made Mrs. Cheng's face stiffen, but she only had a big quarrel with Wen Qiao yesterday, and she recently restrained herself and didn't want to cause Wen Qiao's anger anymore.

forced Wen Qiao to be anxious, what should he do if he really broke off the mother-son relationship with him.

With this in her mind, Mrs. Cheng had already walked to the room, and as soon as she walked to the door, she heard Wen Qiao's voice, "Here, put things here." ”

In the room, Wen Qiao was standing in the corner with his finger outstretched, pointing to the specific location of the little girl. And Zhao Qingyan stood beside Wen Qiao and watched the little guy move things over.

Neither of them spoke to each other, but at first glance, it still made people feel that the two of them were a good match.

Mrs. Cheng naturally didn't want to admit this fact, she went directly inside, and Wen Qiao and Zhao Qingyan in the room changed their faces at the same time. Mrs. Cheng said, "Why, I am so not welcome to come?"

Wen Qiao subconsciously pulled Zhao Qingyan back, blocking Mrs. Cheng's gaze at Zhao Qingyan with her body. "What are you doing here?" Wen Qiao looked directly at Mrs. Cheng and said.

Mrs. Cheng walked around the room, and only after seeing enough did she reply to Wen Qiao's words, "This is my home, don't you want to come and see me?" ”

"That's not what my son meant." Wen Qiao's momentum instantly weakened.

I counted the things in the warehouse in the morning, and I started to count the things in my house again in the afternoon, and Mrs. Cheng had more doubts in her heart.

She thought about it in her heart, and deliberately asked, "You want to solve the matter of grain and grass like this?"

Wen Qiao was stunned by Mrs. Cheng's words, he was shocked when he heard this, thinking that Mrs. Cheng already knew.

He opened his mouth slightly, but did not speak. Because Mrs. Cheng is really right, he just wants to solve it like this.

This series of reactions was seen by Mrs. Cheng, if she only had guesses in her heart before, now Wen Qiao's reaction directly confirmed her guesses.

The whole thing is now all connected, and Mrs. Cheng's voice is on the side, and she asks: "Wen Qiao, you want to defeat our entire Huai'en Mansion!"

"These are the things that your father and grandfather have worked hard all their lives to get!" Mrs. Cheng's voice changed directly because of anger.

What she wanted to do was seen through by Mrs. Cheng, and Wen Qiao's face became even worse, but Mrs. Cheng's words made her unable to refute at all.

After all, what Mrs. Cheng said was not wrong at all, all these things belonged to his father and grandfather.

The Wynne Houfu had just been handed over to him, and he was about to lose it.

"I'll borrow it first, and I'll make it back for you later." Wen Qiao said.