Chapter 581: Return (8)
Qiao Xiaowan took Zhao Wenjing with her, maybe the people in Qiao's Mansion thought that Zhao Wenjing would enter through the main gate, and the maids in the mansion all went to the front yard.
I didn't think that Zhao Wenjing went down directly from the eaves and went directly into the backyard.
The backyard is now empty.
Walking in the empty backyard, Zhao Wenjing couldn't help laughing: "It seems that the people in the house don't welcome me back, no one." ”
"you, you heard a lot of voices in front of you, everyone went to the front yard to pick you up." Qiao Xiaowan was disgusted.
Zhao Wenjing looked affectionate, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "That's mine, it's not mine, don't play cards according to reason." ”
"Don't be poor, let's go find Daddy." As soon as Qiao Xiaowan finished speaking, she met Aunt Begonia.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, Generalissimo." Aunt Begonia immediately knelt down respectfully.
Aunt Begonia's face was full of excitement and joy, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince returned.
Zhao Wenjing looked at Aunt Haitang softly, and leaned down to help her: "Auntie doesn't need to be polite, get up." ”
Aunt Begonia has taken care of herself since she was a child, saying that her aunt is actually half a mother, Zhao Wenjing has great respect for Begonia.
Haitang was helped up by Zhao Wenjing, looking at Zhao Wenjing with both eyes, his eyes were ruddy: "It's good that Your Highness is back, it's so good......"
His Royal Highness has returned, Northern Jiangsu has successfully recovered, and all that remains is to take Chang'an, and the world will return to the hands of the prince.
Queen Mother, have you seen it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really as good as the emperor said.
"Auntie, thank you for your hard work." Zhao Wenjing said softly.
This Qiao Mansion is taken care of by the aunt, if it weren't for the aunt, the Qiao Mansion would not be so orderly, the father and mother have the same character as buns, and there are no powerful people to take care of the house, and they don't know what the chaos will be.
Aunt Haitang's nose was sour, and her tears almost fell, and she only smiled with relief: "The prince has grown up, the prince will come back, the slave and maid will go and tell the old lady to go, the old lady is waiting for the old lady in the front yard, I am afraid that I am in a hurry, and the slave and maid will go to ......."
After speaking, Aunt Begonia hurriedly left, the back that quickly disappeared, and the arm quickly wiped her tears.
Qiao Xiaowan watched Aunt Begonia go away and sighed: "I've been busy, thanks to Aunt Begonia's hard work." ”
I am out and about making money every day, and I don't have time to manage this Qiao Mansion, if it weren't for Aunt Begonia, she would have to worry more.
"Auntie is glad she can do things for you." Zhao Wenjing said with a smile: "My aunt will continue to do things for us in this life, and she doesn't need to do it, she may not be able to live an uneasy life." ”
Zhao Wenjing knows Aunt Haitang too well, and she is working hard.
After a pause, Zhao Wenjing squinted his eyes again and said with a smile: "If we have a child, my aunt will revolve around the child all day long." ”
Qiao Xiaowan glanced at him with disgust: "Are you thinking too far." ”
Return the child...... Chang'an hasn't been taken down, he's not twenty yet, he's only eighteen......
Qiao Xiaowan couldn't help but shudder, thinking of Zhao Wenjing's age, Qiao Xiaowan realized that his old cow ate tender grass.
Speaking of the past life and this life, I seem to be an old woman in her forties.
Qiao Xiaowan couldn't help but glance at Zhao Wenjing's unparalleled appearance, and suddenly felt a little ashamed of Zhao Wenjing, his identity was secret, Zhao Wenjing should be able to feel the difference between himself and this era, but he never asked.
Inexplicable ...... Qiao Xiaowan suddenly smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque: "Then the sooner you take Chang'an, we can get married sooner, and we can have children sooner." ”