Mrs. Zhou, who was behind Mrs. Zhou, said with relief, "It is a blessing that both children must be able to raise well." @樂@文@小@说 |

Wang Wenting was spoiled by his mother's Qin Tian as an eyeball, how could he be half as sensible as Shangwenxuan, Mrs. Zhou turned her head to look at the two paintings posted on the wall, and smiled, it is still her grandson The best, although he is only four years old, he can already draw the puppy so realistically, "It's been almost a year." ”

"In the first month of next year, Chun Tao will bring Young Master Wenxuan back to congratulate you on your birthday, and you can stay with Young Master for a few more days." Mrs. Zhou said with a smile, "Although there is no life outside, this courtyard is stable. ”

Now there is only one master in the old mansion of the Wang family, Mrs. Zhou, and the servants left behind are all confidants who know the roots, which is indeed much safer than when the second and third rooms are lived here. But in the deep courtyard, only the chanting sound of Mrs. Zhou's old lady remains, which is embarrassing compared to the prosperity of the past.

Old Madam Zhou was moved when she heard this, but she shook her head, "No, that beast has a ruthless mind, if Wen Xuan comes back for a long time, he will be caught by him if he is not careful." Wait, wait, wait. ”

Wait, can only wait, Mrs. Zhou closed her eyes, turned the Buddha beads in her hand, Mrs. Sheng told her many times not to act rashly, she has to live a few more years, avenge her husband and son, watch her grandson grow up, and watch the Wang family prosper again.

"Old lady, the housekeeper is back, and he asks to see him outside the door." The curtain opened, and the little maid whispered.

Old Madam Zhou opened her eyes, "Please let him in." ”

Wang Chengde entered the house and bowed down. Although he had just washed his face, the cotton robe on his body and the boots under his feet carried the dust of a long journey. Old Madam Zhou's face was warm, and she said softly, "Chengde has worked hard all the way, sit down." ”

Wang Chengde didn't dare to sit down, bowed down and replied, "Old lady, the villain went to Dongpingzhou City to check the business of each store, and the others are okay, Wang Youshi, the steward of the rice grain shop, is not very clean. This is the account book, please take a look at it. ”

Mrs. Zhou stepped forward to take over the two account books, and Mrs. Zhou looked at them carefully, and Wang Chengde had already marked the problematic places. Mrs. Zhou has been in charge of the inner house for many years, and she was also in charge of many famous stores before, and soon discovered the problem with these two account books, "What is this account book?" ”

"The secret account recorded in the account room of the rice grain shop, the villain calculated, and the grain that Wang Chengjing transferred from the shop this year is 680 taels according to the price." Wang Chengde replied.

Old Madam Zhou said coldly, "He didn't listen to the beating at the end of last year, but he became more and more bold." Where is this dog now? ”

"Because the evidence is conclusive, the villain took him back, and now he is waiting in the outer courtyard." Wang Chengde replied, listening to the old lady's tone, he knew that Wang Youshi would be difficult to get rid of this time.

Mrs. Zhou put the account book on the table heavily, "First beat twenty sticks and lock it up, he is not allowed to see his old son and mother when he comes, and then rush to the village to farm when he makes up the silver, so as to teach him what it means not to forget his roots." ”

Wang Youshi's mother is Wang Mingzhe's nurse, he can be regarded as a slave with a head and a face in the house, this time he fell into the mud pit and couldn't get up again.

"Yes."

"The shops in the state can't be empty, you can pick an honest and capable person to manage it." Old Madam Zhou said.

Wang Chengde bent down and responded, "Look at Wang Xing, if you can send him over, the five shops in the state city don't need to be taken care of by villains all the time." ”

Wang Xing has won the trust of Mrs. Zhou, she is a person, and her ability is also qualified, she is indeed a good candidate, Wang Chengde also wants to divide some of the power in her hands, so as to teach Mrs. Zhou to be more at ease.

"He has a little ability, he can run errands, how can he afford to pick a shop." Mrs. Zhou understood Wang Chengde's original intention of recommending Wang Xing, but she also knew that Wang Xing had a few catties and taels, "I think Tian Chong is a capable person, let him choose a suitable steward to go over with Wang Xing." ”

Tian Chong, who is in charge of the rice grain shop in Meixian County, is Wang Mingzhe's confidant, and he is familiar with the rice grain business, and it is indeed a good idea for him to send a small steward to help Wang Xing manage the rice grain shop in the state city, and Wang Chengde should go.

"Yes." Wang Chengde took out a few more account books from his baggage, "These are the general accounts of other shops this year, please look at the old lady." ”

Old Madam Zhou looked at the tiredness on Wang Chengde's face, and there was a hint of warmth in her voice, "Wenxuan is young, and my energy is getting weaker and weaker, and you still need to worry more about business transactions." You are not in these days, Chunrong is more and more able to stand up to things, he should be nineteen for the New Year, right? ”

"Yes." Wang Chengde clenched his fist slightly, swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, wait a minute, it's not the time now, isn't there still a year.

Mrs. Zhou turned the Buddha beads, "The family matter has not been decided yet?" ”

Wang Chengde's body stiffened, "Yes, the family affair that was set was broken by the retreat of this child, his mother and I are not forced to be tight, we must let him choose a satisfactory one." ”

Mrs. Zhou, who was behind Mrs. Zhou, raised her eyes and looked at Wang Chengde, he was not a man of many words, this explanation was because he was afraid that Mrs. Zhou would give Wang Chunrong a kiss, thinking that the Zheng family was also reluctant to mention her son's family affairs in front of Mrs. Zhou, and I don't know what the husband and wife were thinking.

Old Madam Zhou raised her eyes, her eyes clear, "It's time to choose a satisfactory one." But Chun Tao has already married, and he can't say anything about dragging it like this. ”

Wang Chengde was slightly stunned, not knowing how to respond.

Mrs. Zhou smiled, it was rare to see Wang Chengde, who had always been calm, so embarrassed, "Chunrong and Chun Tao, brother and sister, have been taught very well by your husband and wife, and they are honest and smart. Chun Tao married well, Chun Rong can no longer be wronged, how can he be said that he is also Wen Xuan's uncle. ”

Wang Chengde was panicked for a while, and was about to speak but was stopped by Mrs. Zhou, "Chengde, Wenxuan treats Chun Tao as his mother, I sincerely treat her as a daughter, I also like Chunrong's child, so I will walk as a serious relative in the future." ”

Serious relatives are no longer slaves of the Wang family. Wang Chengde's eyes were moist, his voice was choked, and he fell to the ground on his knees, "Old lady...... Chengde was terrified...... The villain didn't dare to ......"

"Okay, I know your intentions, I don't need to say more, tomorrow I came over and took Chunrong's deed of sale to go to the yamen to handle things. You're tired of running around these days, so go back early and rest. Seeing him talking so incoherently, how could Old Madam Zhou not know what he was thinking.

Wang Chengde returned to his home and smiled tearfully when he saw his son who came out.

Wang Chunrong was accustomed to seeing his unsmiling father, and was frightened for a while, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Chunrong, what Dad promised you is done."

Wang Chunrong was stunned, his eyes widened wider and wider, and his lips trembled, "Dad, you mean, you mean ......"

Wang Chengde nodded vigorously.

Wang Chunrong grinned, tears rolled out of his eyes, knelt in front of his father, hugged his legs and cried, not to mention the Zheng family who cried into tears behind him. (To be continued.) )>