Chapter 141: Return to the Garden of the Sunset

It turns out that she is not the only one acting.

After Wang Qifang was taken into Zheng's arms, this sentence couldn't help but come to mind.

"Come on, let my mother see—"

Wang Qifang was thinking about it, her chin was raised, her eyes suddenly met Zheng's eyes full of distress, as soon as she saw the other party's eyes, Wang Qifang felt that her heart was softly impacted, as if there was an intoxicating maternal love and affection in her heart.

Under this impulse, she couldn't help but show a trace of admiration, looked at Zheng with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help shouting, "Mother"

"Hey" Zheng was looking at Wang Qifang's face carefully, and when he saw that she suddenly showed a touched look, he was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly continued to use an extremely loving tone, saying, "My poor Qi Niang, look at how thin you have become?" You kid, you're so old, you don't let me and your father rest assured, it's not a shame to be with Zhao Tianqing, why don't you dare to go home. Kindness? ”

"Mother"

Wang Qifang was a little ashamed of what Zheng said, so she hurriedly lowered her head and said, "I, it's not that I don't dare, but I'm afraid that my mother and father will be the best heart." ”

"Alas, you, you've been thinking about it since you were a child, and you don't want to tell me anything in your heart, if you are willing to tell me more about it, you don't know how close you are to today." Zheng patted Wang Qifang's slightly trembling back, and complained with pity and anger.

"Well, Qi Niang knows that she is wrong, and she must listen to her mother in the future."

Wang Qifang buried her head in Zheng's arms, lowered her eyes to hide the ridicule in her heart, and said with a slight choked voice.

"Okay, okay, this is my good daughter, by the way, Yuan Niang and their three sisters and brothers, why don't you see the child coming?"

Zheng was very satisfied with Wang Qifang's performance, and she felt that after she had leveled Wang Qifang, she had other thoughts to pay attention to other things. The searching eyes swept behind Wang Qifang, but found that she was only followed by a Zhao Mama and a little girl who had never met, and then suddenly remembered that Wang Qifang's three children did not appear.

"This, this ......"

Wang Qifang listened to Zheng's inquiry, raised her head from her arms uneasily, bit her lower lip lightly, and looked at Mama Zhao in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Mama Zhao immediately took two steps forward, first knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zheng's family, and then replied, "Mrs. Hui, Mrs. Uncle said that Yuan Niang is learning needlework from Mama Sun that she specially invited from the palace, and Xiao Xin'er and Xiao Maruko are too small to travel long distances, and when Qi Niang settles down and the weather is warm, it is not too late to take the three of them back to Qingyuan." ”

Settling down? Hmph, does Wang Qiniang really want to stay in her mother's house?

A look of doubt flashed in Zheng's eyes, but his face did not leak a bit, and he nodded, "Well, the eldest uncle is indeed thoughtful. By the way, Qi Niang, you still live in your garden, I have asked the girl to clean up the yard early, and let the next person send your luggage in later. ”

"Thank you Mother"

Wang Qifang turned her head and looked at Zheng with grateful, as if she was very satisfied with Zheng's arrangement.

"Ah, I heard that my sister is back, mother, where is my sister?"

'Mother and daughter' were talking when a delicate female voice came from outside the door.

Before the words were finished, a beautiful little lady in a pink skirt walked in. As soon as she saw her mother holding a twenty-year-old ** in her arms, her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then she quickly smiled again, walked to Luohan's bed, tilted her head and smiled lightly, "Mother, this is my seventh sister." ”

"No, Qi Niang, this is your sister, the ninth in the family, and your father named her Jiufang. I'm fifteen years old this year, and when you got married, she was only three years old, remember? ”

Zheng pulled Wang Qifang's body away slightly, and introduced them to each other with a smile.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, you've always been good"

When Wang Jiufang heard her mother nod yes, she hurriedly took Wang Qifang's hand affectionately and said coquettishly.

"I—I'm fine, is my sister okay?"

Wang Qifang stood up, looked at Wang Jiufang's intimate appearance, seemed a little at a loss, and subconsciously glanced at Mama Zhao in front of her, and then whispered to Wang Jiufang.

"Yo, why is Mama Zhao still kneeling, hurry up."

Zheng had been paying close attention to Wang Qifang's reaction, and when she saw Mama Zhao timidly casting her eyes on the ground, she said with a smile as if she suddenly saw that Mama Zhao hadn't gotten up yet.

"Mrs. Xie"

Mama Zhao didn't expect her wife to notice her, with a flattered expression on her face, she hurriedly got up obediently, bowed down and stood aside and bowed her head and waited for her master's orders.

"I'm also very good, sister, I heard that the east and west cities in Beijing are lively, and there are special tiles for playing, poor Xiaojiu, I have been detained by my mother in Qingyuan since I was a child, and I haven't seen anything new. Sister, when will you tell me the story of the capital? Also, I heard that you have also seen the princess of the protector, what is she like, is she particularly fierce? ”

Wang Jiufang took Wang Qifang's hand, just like all the cute ***, and kept asking Wang Qifang questions.

"This, this...... I ......"

Wang Qifang seemed to be frightened by Wang Jiufang's enthusiasm, and she was even more afraid to get on the stage, she kept doing this and that, and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Jiu Niang, don't mess around, your sister has been on the road for three or four days in a row, she must be tired, so let your sister go back to rest and rest first, and when she is free, she will have time to tell you stories. Qi Niang, you go to rest first, and then go to the old lady to say goodbye tomorrow morning. ”

Zheng Shi felt that she had almost observed, and what she wanted to know was already almost there, so she turned her head and instructed the people around her, "Go, wait for Miss Seven to go back to the courtyard to rest." ”

"Yes, Mother, I'll quit first."

Wang Qifang listened to Zheng's words, hurriedly took two steps back, bowed respectfully, and then left the main room with Su Ye, who led the way.

"Sister, you have a good rest first, and I'll go to you to listen to the story tomorrow"

Wang Jiufang stood up to see Wang Qifang leave, and the sweet smile on her face disappeared until her back gradually disappeared.

"Hmph, mother, she's really a person who can't get on the stage"

With a cold snort of disdain, Wang Jiufang sat beside Zheng's side, affectionately pulled her mother's arm, and mocked, "It's a shame to have such a sister."

"Hehe, you're you, she's her, don't worry, others won't laugh at you because of her." Zheng also looked at Wang Qifang's back, and somehow, seeing that Wang Qifang was similar to seven years ago, she was relieved at the same time, and there was a faint uneasiness, as if something had been forgotten by her.

At this time, Wang Yiqing's family came in from outside, and Zheng waved his hand at her, motioning for her to come forward and reply: "By the way, Wang Yiqing's family, how much luggage did Qi Niang bring back?" How many people? ”

"Back to Mrs., the Seventh Lady took a carriage, and in addition to Mama Zhao, there was a girl who was driving the car and a little girl who was waiting, and there was no one else."

Wang Yiqingjia stood aside with his head bowed and his hands down, and replied in a low voice.

"Hmph, it's a shame that she takes a carriage with her when she goes out as a guest? No matter how big her carriage was, it wouldn't be possible to cram much into it. Could it be that she still wants to live in our house for the rest of her life? Even if she lives for the rest of her life, she should bring some of her own things, is it possible that she is ready to use us in the future? ”

Wang Jiufang covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and said with great contempt.

You know, in these big families, not to mention the master and the little lady who goes out, even a housekeeper with a head and face goes out as a guest, and she must bring all the things that are used to the house, such as clothes, jewelry, bedding and mattresses, and even toilet basins.

Miscellaneous things, to say the least, you have to prepare three or four large boxes, and you need at least two or three carriages.

Who is like her Wang Qifang, who went back to her mother's house, only pitifully brought such a little thing, and really regarded herself as the daughter of the Wang family, ready to eat her mother's and use her mother's?

"What do you think?"

Zheng didn't pay attention to his daughter's words directly, but asked an old woman behind him with a sideways face.

"Mrs. Hui, according to the slave's opinion, either the seventh lady really doesn't have much belongings, or she is not ready to stay in the royal family, of course, there is a possibility, that is, she is acting." The mother-in-law behind her heard her master's question, hurriedly took two steps forward, bowed down to Zheng's ear, and said slowly, "However, according to the slave maid, the seventh lady doesn't look like a fake, just now she looked at your eyes, the slave and maid looked very carefully, she is really grateful to you." ”

"Huh, thank me?"

When Zheng heard this, he laughed out loud, "She would have liked me, if it weren't for me, she would have been able to marry into the Zhao family in the capital back then?" However, this time, no matter whether she is sincere or fake, Li Jingtian's family affairs, she must give it to me. Hmph, the dignified Pingzhou Li family, the dignified chivalrous guest league, how can you marry a woman who can't be on the stage as a housewife? ”

Look at that useless Wang Qifang, and then look at her good girl Xiao Jiu, which one is more suitable for Li Jingtian, as long as you have eyes, you can see it.

"Mother~~"

Wang Jiufang naturally knew her mother's thoughts, and now when she saw her say it so bluntly, she was a little embarrassed to pull her mother's clothes and say coquettishly.

"Don't worry, this kid, my mother will definitely handle your family affairs properly, so that you can marry Li Jingtian in a beautiful way"

……

On the other side, Wang Qifang lowered her head and followed Su Ye through the verandah, passing by the garden, and walked around for a long time before coming to a small courtyard that was somewhat dilapidated.

On the lintel of the courtyard hangs a mottled sign with two words written on it, "Xiyuan".

This is it, Wang Qifang looked at Xiao Se's courtyard blankly, and one picture after another flashed in her mind, from her childhood, girlhood, and all the time before she got married...... Yuen, I'm back again

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