Mao Tongtong nodded, this is the only way for now. (.) Maybe they will stay for a while, and they will get used to eating.

Mao Mingxuan really didn't know anything about it. Mao Cheng wrote a letter, but the letter only mentioned that the eighth master had retired from the court, and did not mention that Mao Tongtong was going to Sichuan and Shu. Probably in Mao Chengyun's opinion, Mao Tongtong mentioned that mouth, but as for when he can arrive, he doesn't know, or it is possible to change his route halfway, so he simply doesn't say it, lest Mao Mingxuan still worry about it.

Therefore, when Mao Tongtong and the eighth master arrived at the gate of the Governor's Mansion with their three children, Mao Mingxuan was still dealing with things in the study.

The eighth master got out of the car first, and then helped Mao Tongtong down. The three children also got out of the carriage in the back. It's early, but the early summer sun is already hot, making people feel like they're getting hot when standing on the street for a while.

When the gatekeeper saw that the carriage was parked at the gate, and many people came down, he took the initiative to go down the steps and ask.

"Where are you coming from? Are you here to find us? ”

After all, the eighth master and they seem to be either rich or expensive, and this gatekeeper sees a lot of people all day long, and he suddenly has a plan in his heart.

"Let's fight the capital. Are you here? Chen Guo replied.

"Beijing?" The man guarding the door was startled and hurriedly asked, "Can you register for a name?" The small ones are also easy to report. ”

Chen Guo glanced at the eighth master, and when he saw that the eighth master smiled, Chen Guo replied: "You said that you said that Master Shi's family came from the capital to visit relatives." ”

The fact that Mao Mingxuan's family is in the capital is clear to the people in the governor's mansion. Hearing the word "visiting relatives", the doorkeeper became more and more afraid to slack off, and hurriedly said: "Then you wait a minute, the little one will report it." ”

The eighth master was not in a hurry, but just pulled Mao Tongtong to stand in the shade, and asked a few children to stand over as well, so as not to get sunburned.

"Big brother, this governor's mansion is quite magnificent." Mao Tongtong has been looking at the door of the house. Two big stone lions squatted majestically at the gate of the mansion, and the steps went several steps to the gate, and it was not much worse than the palace.

"Your brother is no longer the small county magistrate when he first entered the officialdom." The eighth master laughed.

The next person guarding the door ran all the way in and met Zhao Furong who was delivering mung bean soup to the study.

"Madam, there is a guest outside, saying that Master Shi is from the capital, visiting relatives." The next person was busy.

"Master Shi in the capital?" Zhao Furong was confused.

She and Mao Mingxuan are also childhood sweethearts, and the two families have any relatives, and the door was cleared early. After several generations, I can't find a surname Shi. Besides, if you can come from the capital, it can only be the Mao family. And the Mao family has fewer relatives in the capital.

"The small ones look at how many people dress up very well. Oh, and with three kids! The gatekeeper added.

"Three children?" Zhao Furong was stunned again, and hurriedly asked, "How old is Master Shi?" ”

"She looks like she's in her early thirties, and Mrs. Shi is younger." The way of the gatekeeper.

Zhao Furong had a faint guess in her heart, but she felt that it was unlikely, so she said: "You go and invite the guests to the lobby of the front yard to sit first, let people have tea and snacks, and I'll go and tell the master." ”

"Yes, little one, go here." The gatekeeper hurriedly ran back again.

Zhao Furong entered the courtyard and went straight to Mao Mingxuan's study.

"Come in." Mao Mingxuan's indifferent voice came from the door.

Pushing open the door, I saw that he was sitting in front of the bookcase looking at something, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his expression was very serious, as if he had encountered something tricky.

Zhao Furong slowed down and walked over slowly, and handed him a bowl of mung bean soup. Mao Mingxuan didn't even look at it, he reached out and took a sip. It was probably the slightly cold mung bean soup that made him feel comfortable, and his brows stretched a little.

After drinking a bowl without raising his head, he handed the empty bowl out, and Zhao Furong took it silently.

Mao Mingxuan doesn't like others to talk when he thinks about problems, even Zhao Furong is the same. So the series of actions just now were carried out silently, which can be regarded as the tacit understanding between the couple for many years. According to the habit of the past, Zhao Furong should leave with the food box and quietly close the door of the study.

But today, Zhao Furong did not leave, and still stood quietly.

Mao Mingxuan didn't notice it at first, but after a while, he realized that something was wrong.

"Something?" He finally put down what he was doing and looked at Zhao Furong.

"There are guests outside, and they say that Master Shi is from the capital to visit relatives." Zhao Furong briefly said the situation, "I guess it's Tongtong, because the next person said that she still has three children." ”

Mao Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he stood up, and his movements were so big that he bumped into the bookcase.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" He grumbled and strode out.

He didn't tell Zhao Furong about the eighth master coming down from the court, which would be thought of, and he felt more and more that it might be Mao Tongtong's family.

Zhao Furong hurriedly followed, muttering in her mouth: "I guessed so, but I think it's impossible." How busy is the eighth master, how could he bring Tongtong and the children over? Seeing that you're busy, I think it's okay to wait. ”

Mao Mingxuan also felt that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly said: "It's that I didn't tell you, the eighth master has retired from the court now, and there is time." His affection for Tongtong is not uncommon to see me. ”

"Huh? Withdrawn? Zhao Furong was shocked. The eighth master is now in his prime, why did he retire?

"Got into trouble?" Zhao Furong asked in a low voice. This can be regarded as a normal person's reaction.

"Probably not. If you really want to commit a crime, how can you get out of Beijing. Mao Mingxuan said.

"Yes, yes." Zhao Furong breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it's not a crime, it doesn't matter if it's for any other reason.

The two of them rushed all the way to the front yard and stood at the door of the lobby and froze.

It's one thing to guess, it's another thing to meet a real person.

Mao Mingxuan only felt choked in his throat, and he was speechless. And Zhao Furong was excited, and her eyes were red.

"Brother, Fleur, are you two happy and stupid?" Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

Mao Mingxuan came back to his senses and hurriedly prepared to salute.

"It's almost free! Now we are not some kind of prince Fujin! The eighth master hurriedly said, "It's my own family who is going to relatives, making it so polite and awkward." ”

Mao Mingxuan didn't insist, straightened up and smiled: "You guys are too sudden, it's like a dream!" ”

"It seems that Amma didn't make a small report!" Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

"When did you depart from the capital? Is it going well? Mao Mingxuan asked, and then sat down with Zhao Furong.

Mao Tongtong waited for this question, and babbled about everything along the way. Hearing this, Mao Mingxuan and Zhao Furong were dumbfounded.

"You're really chic." It took a long time for Mao Mingxuan to hold back this sentence.

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