Chapter 17: Stuttering?

Tang Chacha's cry came from the courtyard, and the two maids glanced at each other very tacitly, and then looked away.

"Miss......"

Aman was in a hurry and wanted to rush inside, but was pulled by two maids together.

I don't know how long it took, the whipping sound of the voice inside disappeared, and Mama Yan walked out of it.

Ah Man stared at him hatefully with a pair of eyes, and he didn't care that this person was the big red man in front of the old lady.

Yan Mama put away the bloody soft whip and smiled a little deeply:

"A faithful man!"

When Mama Yan took the two maids away, Aman ran inside quickly.

The moment the door was slammed open, Aman wiped it with tears all over his face, and neither did it.

Because, Tang just happened to sit upright in front of the stone table, and straightened the deformed joints one after another......

"Big ...... Miss...... Are you okay? Aman stepped forward in a mutter, and Tang Chacha looked up and down, for fear that he was dazzled and misunderstood.

"I'm fine."

"But I heard you ...... outside"

"Pretended." Tang just raised his eyes and swept his own maid, and his voice softened unconsciously, "Wipe away your tears." ”

"Hmm." Aman wiped it a few times with his sleeve.

"Where did the blood come from on Mama Yan's soft whip?!"

Tang just knew Aman's worries, and simply explained what happened in the courtyard.

Aman covered his mouth after listening.

"Mama Yan is actually a painter, and the blood on the soft whip is actually paint,...... But, why, why did she help Miss! ”

Don Chacha shook his head.

She couldn't figure this out.

Mama Yan is already a celebrity in front of her grandmother, and it is clear that there is no benefit in helping a person who has no power or power.

After thinking about it for a while, Tang Chacha couldn't think of a reason, so he asked Aman to give him the ice beads.

"Put away the tea set on the table, and use this set of tea sets to make tea in the future!"

It's really sleepy to someone send a pillow, just today I bought a lot of cold tea, with an ice cup to make tea, is the best.

Mama Yan is right, the Dingguo Mansion will send a lot of good things.

didn't wait a few days,

Almost the day after the punishment, the people of the Dingguo Mansion came to the door and loosened the post.

And it was the old lady of the Dingguo Mansion who came in person, and asked to see her by name.

Just one day after being punished, when the Compassion Hall came to invite someone, Tang was very dutiful and sick in bed......

Half an hour later.

Tang Chacha raised his eyes to look at the old lady Guogong who was sitting on the edge of the bed, thinking about how to speak.

As if he was afraid that she would refuse, as soon as he waved his hand, some maids came forward with a number of trays, and the trays were full of fine cloth and jewelry.

Perhaps dazzled by the gorgeous beads on those jewelry, before she could come back to her senses, the old lady had already said some inexplicable words, and then simply walked away.

In the room, Aman blinked his eyes.

"Miss, Miss, how do I feel...... This old lady of Dingguo seems to be in ...... you?! ”

"Nonsense!"

The small Dongbohou Mansion is not worth the Dingguo Mansion to tie up, not to mention that he is still not favored in this Dongbohou Mansion.

Don't say Aman,

She had just felt that way herself.

"Also, what do you mean by what the old lady said before leaving," Aman said very puzzledly, "Why do you keep praising that Fu Chen in front of you?" ”

Tang just leaned on the soft pillow a little weakly, "She probably wants me to marry Fu Chen!" ”

"What!!"