"The slave and maid send Gege." Green Qiao and red sleeves sent Ji Wanrong out of the door of the East Courtyard, and then saluted.

Walking out of Lixiang Courtyard, naturally someone took Ji Wanrong to the east gate, and there were three or four carriages parked at the door, thinking that they were for everyone.

This carriage is more simple and simple than the one he sat with Yinzhen before.

But it's okay, Ji Wanrong's identity, being able to have a carriage to sit on, can be regarded as a favor from the government.

Getting into the car, Chunjiao took a long breath, and said with joy in her eyes, "Gege, let's finally come out." ”

"What's wrong with what you're talking about? Have you been humiliated in the house? Ji Wanrong looked at Chunjiao so happy, so she couldn't help asking, "I hate Baylor Mansion so much?" ”

"It's not that I hate it, I just feel uncomfortable." Chunjiao knew that Ji Wanrong was not angry, so Nunu said, "Although I am a maid everywhere, there are not as many rules in the house as here." ”

This is also to the point, and there are naturally a lot of rules in Baylor House.

Ji Wanrong didn't say much, and when she thought of going to see the original owner's father and mother later, she was very worried.

Chunjiao saw Ji Wanrong closing her eyes and recuperating, sitting there without saying a word, as if she suddenly remembered something, and then immediately said, "Gege, this girl with red sleeves, we have to guard against it in the future, and today is the side of Fujin......"

"I know." When Ji Wanrong heard this, she opened her eyes, her clear eyes were a little moist, and her red lips said lightly, "Let's pretend not to know about this matter, and see what else the red sleeves can do." ”

"Okay, slave listens to Gege." Chun Jiao responded, looking at Ji Wanrong's confident appearance, she thought that she had her own calculations.

The carriage departed from Sibeile Mansion and stopped in less than half an hour, Chunjiao opened the curtain and helped Ji Wanrong to get out of the carriage.

Looking at the plaque of the Ling Mansion hanging at the gate of the courtyard, Ji Wanrong was stunned for a moment, and only remembered for a while that the original owner's Ama was called Ling Zhu.

"Wanrong!" Ji Wanrong stood in front of the carriage, looking at everything around, her eyes fell on the door, and then she saw a woman in a jujube red flag coat, looking at herself with tears in her eyes.

"Gege, Madame misses you very much." Chunjiao looked at Fucha's appearance and said movingly.

Ji Wanrong instantly understood that this was the original owner's mother.

immediately walked forward quickly, and was about to kneel down, shouting in his mouth, "Eniang, my daughter is back." ”

Although Ji Wanrong is just a Gege, she is a Yinzhen woman after all, where will the Fucha clan let Ji Wanrong really kneel.

She grabbed her daughter's arm and helped her to stand up, then she choked up and said, "It's good to come back." ”

Fucha raised his hand and gently touched Ji Wanrong's cheek, but he still couldn't hold back and burst into tears.

Ji Wanrong looked at the woman in front of her, and was still a little surprised, this mother and daughter were so similar.

However, the Fucha clan has a few more traces of time, and the appearance of the original owner is a little more exquisite.

"Eniang, it's a happy thing for my daughter to come back, don't cry." Ji Wanrong looked at Fucha's crying sadness, and her heart was a little more sour, and she suddenly remembered her mother, she hadn't been coquettish in front of her mother for many years, and she had said anything intimate.

"Okay, well, E-niang doesn't cry." Fucha wiped his tears with a handkerchief, pulled Ji Wanrong tightly with one hand, and then said, "Your Ama and brother are coming back soon, Shentai went to the private school, and he must be coming back soon." ”