When Meng Yang asked the old housekeeper to pick up people, he repeatedly mentioned Song Wanyue, and the old housekeeper thought that a ten-year-old child could be so valued by the master, and he must have something extraordinary, but he didn't expect that it would be such a beautiful girl.

He immediately bent down, "Little Miss." ”

Song Wanyue had already heard their words, and knew that this was the oldest steward of the Meng family, and she watched her grandmother grow up, so she walked down quickly and hurriedly picked it up, "The younger generation doesn't dare to accept this big gift." ”

"It should."

has been a subordinate for a lifetime, and his duty is engraved in his bones, even if the master treats him well, he will not forget his duty.

"The young master has been busy these days, so I ordered the old slave to pick you up, and the old slave has already sent someone to tell the young master, please come with me first."

The old steward led the way in front, he was originally supported by the little guy, but at this moment he also pushed the little guy away, not to mention the wind under his feet, and he also walked very fast.

The group left the dock and got into a carriage and walked home.

Just walked out a short distance, Meng Yang's carriage galloped over. The old steward lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at his carriage from a distance, and immediately asked the coachman to stop. ”

The coachman over there also saw them, and drove the carriage over and stopped in front of their carriage.

Before Meng Yang could see everyone, he shouted, "Yue'er." ”

Song Wanyue poked her head out of the old gentleman's carriage, and Meng Yang beckoned to her, "Come to my uncle's carriage." ”

Meng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, although the Meng family is a family of businessmen, but the rules and etiquette are also very strict, the eldest brother didn't salute the old gentleman when he met, but called Yue'er to go to his carriage, which shows how much he misses Song Wanyue.

The old gentleman also laughed, deliberately not showing up, "Go ahead." ”

Song Wanyue came down and got into the carriage here.

In a small stall in the distance, a woman was buying a rattle for her child, and when she turned around after paying, she saw Song Wanyue's figure, she was stunned in disbelief, and then grabbed the man holding the child tightly, "Xianggong, look, is that Yue'er?" ”

The man quickly looked over and saw that Song Wanyue had already gotten into the carriage, and he only saw a pink corner of his clothes.

He tightened his hand in his arms, and before he could speak, the woman ran towards the carriage, and the man hurriedly followed with the child in his arms.

The carriage was already moving forward, and the man took the woman by the hand and gave her the child, "You hold the child and wait here, and I will chase after it." ”

The woman hugged the child tightly and urged urgently, "Go quickly!" ”

The man chased after him.

But two legs were no match for four legs, and he didn't catch up when he reached the end of the long street, and he was tired with his hands on his knees panting, his eyes fixed on the carriage in the distance.

It took a few moments before he straightened up and slowly turned and walked back.

The woman was waiting for him with the child in her arms, and when she saw him coming from afar, she hurried to meet him, "How is it, do you see?" ”

The man shook his head slowly.

The woman looked anxiously behind him, and there was still the shadow of the carriage.

"It must be Yue'er, I can't be mistaken, Xianggong, did you see whose carriage?"

"The Meng family."

"Let's go to Meng's house to find it."

……

Inside the carriage, Meng Yang looked at Song Wanyue, "I haven't seen her for more than half a year, and Yue'er is getting more and more beautiful." ”

Song Wanyue proudly straightened her small chest, "That's it." ”

Meng Yang was amused and laughed, since he received the letter saying that they were coming, he looked forward to it every day, and the most anticipated was Song Wanyue.

"Are you okay on the way?"

Song Wanyue didn't hide it, and told her about the encounter with the bandits, of course, she just understated it and brushed it off.

Hearing her say it easily, Meng Yang didn't worry, and turned to business after asking a few more questions.

Meng Yang was full of red light and told her that she had made a lot of money because of the business of pills, hot pot base and herbal tea.

"The weather is hot, the hot pot base is a little worse, but the herbal tea has been sold a lot, I have built two workshops, but I still can't supply them, I am preparing to build two more, on my own Zhuangzi."

He said that if it weren't for the carriage stopping, he would have been talking endlessly.

The Meng family is a big family in Jinling, and the house they live in is naturally not bad, and it can even be called magnificent.

Mrs. Meng Yang also got the message and had already come out to wait.

After everyone got out of the carriage, she and Meng Yang saluted the old gentleman, and then took Meng's hand and didn't let go, and her eyes were red, "But I hope you guys are here." ”

"I'll talk about something in there."

Meng Yang was afraid that they would cry at the door, so he beckoned everyone into the house and went to the living room to sit down.

After the greetings, Mrs. Meng Yang directly took Meng Shi to her house. The old gentleman, Xu and Song Lin were also taken to the prepared courtyard to rest, leaving Song Wanyue alone to talk to Meng Yang.

……

A carriage stopped at the gate of Meng's house, a family of three came down, the man held the child, and the woman walked beside him and came to the gate.

Many people from the Meng family come to visit every day, and the porter is used to it, and it is very polite to see them coming, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Song Wanyue."

The woman couldn't wait to speak.

The porter didn't know Song Wanyue's name, and was stunned for a moment after hearing it, and wanted to tell her that this was the Meng family, not the Song family, but then he thought that maybe he was looking for a maid in the family, and said, "Which yard is she in, you tell me, and I'll help you call it." ”

The Meng family is not harsh on their subordinates, and it is allowed for someone in the family to come to find or visit.

"She's not a subordinate......"

Hearing him say this, the woman was a little anxious, "Yes, it's the little girl who came in the carriage just now, I am her sister, surnamed Gu, called Gu Wen." ”

Song Wanyue's sister is surnamed Gu, and the porter intuitively feels that the woman has a mental problem, but seeing that the two of them are not dressed like ordinary people, they still have smiling faces, "Our family does have relatives, it is a young lady who has been married to our family for many years, there is no one you are looking for, but our young lady's husband's surname is Xu, not Song." ”

Surname Xu?

Gu Wen's mind flashed over what Gu Yi told her about Song Wanyue's ancestor's surname Xu, and she suddenly became excited, "Are they from the capital?" ”

The porter was stunned again, "It's indeed from the capital." ”

"That's right, it must be Yue'er, you go and spread the word and tell her my name directly."

The porter was suspicious, looked at her a few more times, and made sure that she was really fine, so he ran in to report it.

In the living room, Meng Yang and Song Wanyue were talking happily. If it weren't for the fact that it was not early, he would have taken Song Wanyue to the workshop in Zhuangzi to have a look.

The housekeeper reported at the door, "Master, just now the porter came to report that a woman named Gu Wen came to the door to find Miss Xiao and said that it was her sister." ”

Song Wanyue suddenly looked at the door, "Who did you say came to me?" ”

Looking at her expression, the housekeeper guessed that the woman should not be lying, and raised her voice a little, "She said that her name is Gu Wen and she is your sister." ”

Song Wanyue stood up and walked out quickly.

Seeing her like this, Meng Yang immediately got up and followed.