Chapter Seventy-Nine: The House

Xie Xiaoyu was a married woman who went through personnel in her previous life, so she was not a little girl mentally when dealing with such things, so she naturally had no idea of being ashamed or ashamed.

Moreover, what she cares about is not whether the Zhao family can have children, but as a daughter, she cares about her mother's life.

One corpse, two lives.

At that time, everything in the court was complicated, and my father was already worried, and Zhao's death was a devastating blow to my father and himself.

In this life, she was reborn before it happened, and she naturally had to take precautions and beware of all kinds of changes caused by her change in destiny.

So of course she has to care about Zhao's pregnancy in this life.

Xie Xiaoyu is a very thoughtful person, and she has her own and natural ideas about everything.

Because she doesn't like to talk, she naturally has very little, so others can't understand it, and she doesn't need others to understand.

It's all about getting things done.

Regarding Xie Xiaoyu's appearance at the moment, although his face was still expressionless, Zhao contacted the antecedents and realized that he understood what Xie Xiaoyu meant.

Although Xie Xiaoyu didn't mention it, she was only afraid that this experience in southern Xinjiang was a matter of life and death, and this girl was very filial, and she must have felt that if she was gone, her parents would be empty under their knees, so they would think about when she would have children.

Zhao Shi thought so, her heart was hot, although she completely misunderstood, it did not prevent her from being moved in her heart.

She gently hugged Xie Xiaoyu's shoulders and said softly:

"I naturally understand your intentions, but you Yunying is not married, and if it is spread in the ears of the Ying family, it will not be good for you."

After that, she thought about it, and then smiled and said, "Our jade girl won't say this to anyone, just say it in front of me, don't be afraid." ”

Xie Xiaoyu still looked expressionless, and he didn't think what Zhao understood what he meant, but he suddenly remembered in his heart-

By the way, there is also the marriage of the Ying family.

Now that I think of Yingjia, although Xie Xiaoyu has long been heartbroken, I have to admit that this is indeed a thing.

Although it was solved in the previous life, it was only a matter of urgency, and it was not possible in this life.

However, his father had already told the Ying family that he would not marry until he was eighteen years old.

Even if there is a change in the destiny of heaven, things will not happen soon tomorrow, so she still has a period of time to solve this marriage in a neat and sloppy way, and since then she has broken off her relationship with the Ying family; She still has a longer time, when Chun Yufeng's wings are not full, to find out all the details that are beyond him, and solve everything invisibly.

In this way, God treats her well.

At this time, Zhao had already helped her change into homely clothes, and seeing that although she was in a daze, her eyebrows were stretched, she knew that she was in a good mood, so she smiled and pulled her to sit down: "I don't think about anything today." There is Hou Ye and me, there is no reason for you to worry about that, the jade girl just takes care of herself, you are good, we will naturally be fine. ”

Xie Xiaoyu knew that the Zhao family was all distressed about herself, so she nodded, looking at it all childish dependence.

Zhao smiled and straightened her sideburns, turned to Caiyun and said:

"Got food?"

"Yes, just ask Madame and Miss to show me, is it here or in front?" Caiyun responded.

"Going ahead, it's just a few of us," Zhao said, "Put that wenge kang table on the tableβ€”just bring yours too, put it on the table here, eat it together, and be more lively." ”

Caiyun hurriedly said: "Oh, this is good, let's also accompany Mrs. Lele." ”

After saying that, he immediately withdrew and told the girls to do things.

Seeing that the maids were busy, Zhao said to Xie Xiaoyu:

"There is one more thing you should remember, this matter in the south shows that Bi Tao is really loyal. I also rewarded her family with a large sum of money before, and now that you are back, it will be safer in two days, and you will be gracious and get rid of the slavery of his whole family. You know that his brother is a seed of study, and sending him to the scientific examination or to the school palace is the way to enter the body. As for Bi Tao naturally continuing to stay by your side, you can't do without her, I think she is also willing, or I will recognize her as a goddaughter, and it will complete your friendship, can you agree? ”

Speaking of Bi Tao, of course Xie Xiaoyu cared about it, and after hearing it, he said "um" and agreed.

Although Zhao's idea was to show the other servants as a favor, Xie Xiaoyu's heart really wanted to be good to Bi Tao.

After the mother and daughter said yes, they dropped the words, Caiyun had already taken the girls to the dishes, what pretended to be chicken shreds, fish belly, osmanthus lotus cake, almond cheese, and stir-fried vegetables, all of which Xie Xiaoyu loved to eat.

"That's a lot." Xie Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Shidao.

Zhao felt that Xie Xiaoyu seemed to talk more after going home this time, but according to the number of times she spoke and the number of words, it was a great good thing to talk more, so he didn't care very much, so he just served her a bowl of black chicken soup first, and said with a smile:

"The first meal at home, naturally, I want to eat whatever I want, and look at this way, my face is going to be thin."

Xie Xiaoyu touched her still fleshy cheek, smiled, and picked up the chopsticks.

……

After the dinner in the Xie Mansion, the Zhao family began to bathe Xie Xiaoyu again, and the huge Marquis Mansion surrounded the eldest lady who had just returned to Beijing, and was very busy.

And at this time, in front of a very inconspicuous house in the south of the city, there was an equally inconspicuous carriage parked at the door.

A man in his forties, dressed in a ginger robe, with a round belly and a goatee, got out of the car and threw a purse to the driver:

"Pick me up in an hour."

The coachman secretly weighed it, about ten taels and more, and when he smiled, he nodded and said, "Yes, the little one knows the rules." ”

After that, he immediately drove the car away, refusing to stop for a moment.

The goatee stood with his hands in his hands, until the carriage disappeared from the mouth of the alley, Fang straightened his back, turned to the courtyard gate, and knocked on the courtyard door three times, four times, and two more times.

After a while, I heard a creak and the door opened.

A man whose entire back was almost parallel to the ground, and who had to look up with great difficulty, lifted a dim lantern above his head and poked out the upper body of the ricketer from the courtyard.

This was accompanied by an unpleasant sour smell, as if I hadn't taken a bath in years.

The goatee suppressed the feeling of retching and forced a calm look at him: "It's me." ”

"It turned out to be my lord," the ricketer immediately withdrew the lantern, and opened the door to the gap where a rich goatee barely walked sideways, "Please, the shopkeepers have been waiting for a long time." ”

The goatee didn't want to touch the rickets, but he knew that the door wouldn't open any longer, so he had to rub sideways into the courtyard.

It was the night of the waning moon, and the darkness in the courtyard was even worse than outside, and the moonlight in the sky seemed to be blocked by something, and it could not shine into the courtyard at all, only the lantern in the hands of the rickets could borrow a little light from the goatee.

And the smell in the yard was a rancid smell worse than the sour smell, like a pile of countless dead bodies.

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