The child's mourning hall is very small and simple, which is completely inconsistent with the treatment of his grandson. Danzen; The old lady said that the child died early, and if he was given a high-standard funeral ceremony, he was afraid that the child would not be able to stand it, so she only gave the child a small room as a mourning hall, and asked a few maids to burn some paper for the child, and prepare to bury the child after seven days.

At night, someone was supposed to hold a vigil for the children. But because the master doesn't pay attention to it, the maids and boys naturally want to be lazy, and they no longer keep watch in the mourning hall at night, and they don't know where to sleep.

Cen Shu'an walked out of the mourning hall, there were not many people outside the house, now it was winter, the weather was cold, the servants were all shrunk into the room to keep warm, and there were few people walking outside the courtyard. Cen Shu'an unleashed a first-order wood-based ability, allowing plants to be his eyeliner, avoiding people and returning to the original owner's room.

The small child's room has not been cleaned up and is very messy. Cen Shu'an found a relatively large piece of silk cloth, picked up the gold nude and silver nude that the original owner had obtained over the years, took a few thick changes of clothes, and packed the silk cloth on his back.

He decided to leave the Hou Mansion. This Hou Mansion is a tiger and wolf den, and children don't have any say in this Hou Mansion, Cen Shu'an doesn't want to bother to save his life, so he still leaves once and for all. His cheap father was a foolish and filial wreck before the heroine entered the door, and he couldn't protect his children at all. Cen Shu'an was afraid that the old lady Cen would shamelessly kill herself in the name of teaching her grandson a lesson, and the cheap father had no ability to object, so he could only watch.

Walking out of the room, the child's cry came into Cen Shu'an's ears. It was his cheap little brother, the child was only half a year old, and he had no mother, only a nurse and a maid to take care of. It was a terrible cry to hear this, and no one tried to coax the child not to cry.

Cen Shu'an turned to the cheap brother's house on the side, and sure enough, there was only one child in it, and the nurse and the maid didn't know where to go. Cen Shu'an reached out to pick up his younger brother and gently coaxed the child. Before the original book was sick, he would come to visit his little brother every day, and the child was already familiar with his breath, but at this time, he was held in his arms by Cen Shu'an, smelled the familiar breath, and gradually lowered the sound of crying.

Cen Shu'an hurriedly checked the child, touched the little belly, bulging, it shouldn't be hungry. That's right, if the child is not fed, where will his nurse dare to run out? When I checked it down, it turned out to be urine. Cen Shu'an changed the child's dry diaper, and the child's crying gradually stopped.

Holding the well-behaved child after stopping crying, Cen Shu'an hesitated, should he take the child away?

Although he has several lifetimes of experience raising children, he is still a five-year-old child, and he can't take care of a baby at all. But if he left his younger brother behind, Cen Shu'an was very worried that before the heroine could enter the door, his younger brother would die because of the negligence of his subordinates. Although the younger brother survived until the heroine entered the door, and then was raised by the heroine, the relationship with the heroine was as close as that of a biological mother and son. But now that he's here, who knows if there will be a butterfly effect.

Just as I was worried, news came from the plant that the cheap brother's nurse had returned. Cen Shu'an hurriedly put his younger brother back on the bed and ran out of the door to hide.

The nurse didn't come back alone, she was holding a baby about the size of her cheap brother in her hand. When she came to the house and found that there was no one in the house, the nurse took a long sigh of relief, and quickly exchanged the clothes of the two babies with her hands and feet, and left with Cen Shu'an's cheap brother.

Cen Shu'an stared at the child lying on the bed, so the "younger brother" who could live until the heroine entered the door was not the original owner's own brother, but another child? She remembered that the nurse had a son, and it was precisely because she gave birth to a son that she had milk that she was recruited into the Hou Mansion to be her younger brother's nurse. The child who wants to come to this bed is her own son. For her biological son, she naturally has to take care of her more attentively, so she let her child live until the heroine enters the door, and from then on, the heroine will take care of her carefully, and finally inherit the Hou Mansion!

The child on the bed is still too young, Cen Shu'an will not be angry with him, but this nurse is too bold to teach him a lesson.

Cen Shu'an followed behind the nurse and saw that she took her cheap brother back to her home and raised him as her own child. Cen Shu'an sneered, and when the nurse left, Cen Shu'an appeared, put his younger brother on his back, tied it with a rope, and then scraped the valuable things of the nurse's house and put them in the package.

This nurse's family has a bit of status and connections in the Hou Mansion, and there are a lot of good things in the family, all of which come out of the Hou Mansion. Cen Shu'an unceremoniously put the most valuable small ornaments into the package, and found the silver ticket hidden by the nurse's house, and put it close to him.

Seeing such a good thing as a silver ticket that does not take up space, Cen Shu'an remembered that his good grandmother and good second aunt had more silver tickets. He reluctantly helped them spend it.

Cen Shu'an returned to the Hou Mansion and quietly came to Mrs. Cen's courtyard. Old Madam Cen had already slept, the maids in her yard were also asleep, and all the people on duty at night were dozing, and no one noticed Cen Shu'an's arrival.

Cen Shu'an found Old Lady Cen's small vault, swept away the silver tickets inside, and then came to the courtyard of Second Lady Cen and took away all the silver tickets in her private room. Count it, and the silver tickets of the two people add up to 100,000 taels!

Finally, Cen Shu'an returned to his mourning hall and lit the curtain and small wooden coffin of the mourning hall with candles. Seeing that the flames were getting bigger and bigger, enveloping the entire room and alarming the subordinates of the Hou Mansion, Cen Shu'an turned around with his younger brother on his back and disappeared into the darkness.

The next day, Cen Shu'an didn't hear any news from the Hou Mansion, thinking that Old Lady Cen and Second Lady Cen didn't find out that their vault had been visited. Seven days later, a small coffin was lifted out of the Hou Mansion and buried in the cemetery of the Hou Mansion.

Cen Shu'an watched the small coffin be buried, his eyes full of sarcasm. The people of the Hou Mansion found that there was no body of the original owner in the burned mourning hall, but they didn't care, and took another small coffin and filled a few small clothes of the original owner as a burial for the original owner, and they didn't even know that there was something in the original owner's room, and they didn't know that the little young master of the Hou Mansion was replaced by the slave's son. The old lady Na Cen was still holding the nurse's son and calling him a good grandson.

The nurse was frightened for several days after discovering that the little young master had disappeared from her house, and found that the people in the Hou Mansion did not find out that she had changed her two children, and the nurse was relieved. Anyway, it's not that my son is lost, the little master will lose it, and it's best never to come back.