During the day, several candles were lit, and the dim candlelight sprinkled all over the room.

In the center is a round table carved vermilion in rosewood.

There is a set of purple sand tea sets on the table, and there are six round stools of the same style as the table on the ground.

On the right side of the wall, there is a dressing table with a bronze mirror and a dowry, and an elegant embroidered pier on the side. A little further inside, there is a generous Nanmu wardrobe and other furniture.

On the left wall is a multi-layered rosewood shelf.

The shelves are lined with antique treasures, such as coral jade, jade ruyi, gilded Buddha statues, etc., all of which look very valuable.

On the front are six exquisite peacock screens.

Behind the screen is a pillar-shaped begonia bed.

"Ahem!" The old lady lying on the bed coughed hard, looking like she would die at any moment.

The wind and candle are in their last years, and the sorrow of the years.

Chu Lange stood in front of the bed and looked at the old lady quietly.

The old lady's cloudy eyes looked at Chu Lange, "You...... Are you Yan'er's child? ”

"Yes, maternal great-grandmother." Chu Lange shouted humbly.

"It's all grown like this, how is Yan'er? Why don't you come to see me? Ahem...... "The old lady coughed again.

Chu Lange stepped forward and gently patted the old lady's back carefully, giving her a smooth breath, and when she calmed down again, she said, "Mother has passed away a long time ago." ”

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and then showed a few wisps of sadness, "No one came to tell me that this old man is immortal, no one is ...... Did Yan'er go peacefully? ”

"Great-grandmother doesn't have to be sad." Chu Lange wanted to say peaceful, but he couldn't say the words when he came to his lips.

Let's ask, will a mother leave her young daughter alive in the world, will she feel at ease when she is dying?

Moreover, in the face of this old woman, her heart was exceptionally calm, mainly because the Nangong family really didn't give her a good impression.

The old lady asked some more questions, and chattered for a while.

The voice of the spokesman is tired, and he needs to rest.

Chu Lange said goodbye and withdrew.

There is not much time, but it can be regarded as a filial piety.

When I went out to the hall, there was no one except two maids and a mother-in-law.

As soon as he stepped out of Changfu Courtyard, a maid came over in a hurry and almost bumped into Chu Lange.

Chu Lange fixed his eyes and saw that it was the maid who had just brought her over, "What's wrong?" Are you okay. ”

"Cousin, cousin, go back to the West Courtyard quickly! That son, that son......" The maid whispered and hurriedly avoided it. Her eyes flickered, and she panicked to say something as if with some kind of fear.

This sentence alone made Chu Lange's whole heart lift!

Son? Ayin?!

Chu Lange didn't care about anything at this moment, and quickly ran to the wing room of the west courtyard.

While running, I was nervous.

Rushing to the west courtyard, I saw a maid and servant looking inside in front of the moon cave door in front of me.

Teasing, sarcasm, teasing, etc. are particularly harsh.

Chu Lange pulled away the maid and the other figures, and almost bumped into a slender figure standing in front of the door of the Moon Cave, the young man was the one who called Mrs. Nangong in the hall before, it was the well-known Nangong Sanshao in the house, he was looking at the front with cold eyes, and he didn't come up or stop it.

On the steps of the eaves, Yu Feiyin desperately held the piano.

There was a fat kid about ten years old who was giggling and grabbing his piano.

"Dead blind! Dead blind! It's ugly. ”

"Let go, let go! Give me the piano, this is mine, you must have stolen my things. Haha, dead blind, no one wants! ”

"Smash the blind, smash this blind man......"