"Huh? Childe, are you still dressed like that to go out? Minion—" Thinking of the last time she dressed up as a maid and followed behind the bewitching son, Mingyan couldn't help but twitch violently in her heart and face.

But Lu Zhaoming seemed to enjoy this, he glanced at Mingyan, and was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged his head and retreated. After walking out of the threshold, he muttered in a low voice: "Why does Childe always like to pretend to be a woman to investigate cases?" Could it be that our son-in-law has any special habits? I've heard it said before that some perverted men like to engage in transvestism...... Oh, no, you are the only blood left by Madame, if you go astray, then the slave will not be able to explain to Madame and the old lady even if you die! ”

Mingyan, as Lu Zhaoming's personal servant, was originally born in Lu Zhaoming's maternal family, the Lin family. Not only him, but even the simple instrument is no exception. Therefore, at this time, when he thought of his master's old and unmarried children, and his attitude towards women had always been like a flood beast, Mingyan became alarmed in his heart, and began to worry about his son's lifelong affairs......

After Shangxiang returned, Fang Fei euphemistically mentioned to her grandmother and uncle that her father had let her return to Beijing. Old Madam Yin didn't say anything about this, but her eldest uncle Yin Congjia was a little worried: "I heard that your stepmother Lu is a very powerful character, and now the Song Mansion is under her control, and even your old grandmother is obedient to her." Uncle is worried that if you go back now, will she have some crooked thoughts about your family affairs......"

Old Madam Yin immediately snorted coldly, clutched the crutches in her hand tightly, and said, "He, Song Menglin, personally wrote to me to tell me that once Fang Fei's family affairs are agreed upon after returning to Beijing, after there is a suitable candidate, we must discuss it with us before making a decision." I still have that letter now, and if he had been blinded by lard, then my old bones would not have spared him! ”

Yin Congjia glanced at his mother a little helplessly, and he was really afraid that it would be too late to say anything by then. But he also knew in his heart that Fang Fei was the daughter of the Song family. Song Menglin said all the good things and sent someone to send a generous gift, and said that he would come to pick up people in person a few days, and if you look at Fang Fei's relatives, she is the little lady of the mighty general's mansion, or the oil bottle who lives in the Yin Mansion, these two identities are really different, so he sighed in his heart, and finally nodded: "I don't want to come, brother-in-law, he has two daughters now, Fang Fei is the eldest daughter, and she has reached the age of discussing marriage." It's also fortunate that God has eyes and didn't let him give birth to a son with the Lu family, otherwise-"

As soon as she heard him mention this, Mrs. Yin couldn't help wiping her tears, Fang Fei knew that she also remembered her missing brother, and immediately choked up and hung her head to blame herself: "It's all my fault, if my brother hadn't been lost at that time, my mother wouldn't have been sad and seriously ill because of this......"

Old Madam Yin sighed, put away all the sadness in her heart, and said, "It's all over, how old were you at that time?" Four or five-year-old girl, how can you be blamed for this? If you want me to say, it's still the servants who are careless. But now that your father has become a mighty general, he hasn't been able to get your brother back, I really don't know if he has any intentions? ”

Hearing her grandmother complain as soon as she mentioned her father, Fang Fei also knew that her father was indeed a little wronged in this matter, but after she and her eldest uncle comforted her a few words, Mrs. Yin also pressed this stubble, and muttered: "The dowry left to you by your mother has been with me in the account books all these years." Now that you are going back to Beijing, I will send Shiyue to follow you. It just so happens that she is a grandmother in your room, and she is about the same age. ”

Aunt Shiyue is the right-hand man of Mrs. Yin's side, and Fang Fei knew that her grandmother gave her to her at this time, so she hurriedly thanked her. When I was about to say goodbye and go back, I happened to see someone from the third lady's side coming to talk back.

It turned out that although the third lady's illness had improved, she was still weak inside. No, in the morning, Mrs. Yin asked people to stew the blood swallow and send it to her, but at this time, the people in the third room replied, saying that they had finally eaten it after several times, but the third lady still felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and her spirit was very poor.

Old Madam Yin shook her head again and again, and said: "Hey, she is sick, although she has been carefully recuperated over the years, but the foundation is empty, and the third child is often too busy to go home, and she can't persuade her to open her mind in front of her, so far, we can't think of any good way." ”

Fang Fei felt uncomfortable for the third sister in her heart, so she said, "Grandmother, I want to go and see the third aunt and the third sister." ”

"Go, bring a message to your third aunt for me, let her relax, there is nothing that cannot be overcome."

Fang Fei had doubts in her heart, and when she arrived at the third room, she saw that Yin Yukui was also worried, so she pulled her to no one's place and asked privately, "What is the illness of the third aunt?" I heard the doctor say that it was not tight, and as long as the body is weaker, as long as we are recuperating, can't we afford to eat ginseng pills at home? ”

Yin Yukui couldn't help but reddened her eyes, shook her head and said, "It's not about taking any medicine, my mother is ...... This is heart disease, and heart disease is only a heart medicine. But my mother's heart disease is incurable. ”

Fang Fei hurriedly covered her mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense! What is so difficult, how can there be no way? ”

Yin Yukui didn't treat her as an outsider in her heart, so she told the matter as it was: "Actually, last time my mother was sent out by Mrs. Wang, because she had a handle, and she held it in Mrs. Wang's hands. That's why she later bumped into the second aunt with a bloody dagger in her hand, but she didn't see what happened before, so she didn't know who killed Mrs. Wang. ”

"I know that."

"But you don't know, why did my mother know that she was sick and weak, and that Mrs. Wang had bad intentions, why did she still go to the appointment? In fact, the incident back then was done by Mrs. Wang and her second aunt in collusion. Although it is said that my mother escaped, but Mrs. Wang used the identity of the man who tried to molest her that day to blackmail her, and repeatedly asked my mother to extort money, if I didn't know it later, I resolutely refused to let my mother give it, I am afraid that the little dowry and monthly silver in my mother's hand will be squeezed out by Mrs. Wang! ”

Fang Fei's eyes widened when she heard this, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while. After a while, he was shocked: "So, then Mrs. Wang is the same party of Monk Baozhen?" Because she has a list of women who have been violated in Yunze Temple and the list of evildoers, and now that she is dead, the third aunt is worried that things will fall into the hands of others and then be exposed, so it will be difficult to feel at ease? ”