In the next few days, except for the chores at home and the affairs of the house, Xie Zhiyun was not too busy.

She originally wanted to go to the food store to take a look, and she would meet Uncle Batang for a while, but before she could go out, someone came to the house.

When Xie Xin came in to report to Xie Zhiyun, he was also a little cautious in his words.

"It's Uncle Li who came over today, and Uncle Li said that the head of the family is worried about the safety of the little master and wants to ask the young lady to go back."

Xie Zhiyun lowered his eyes, gently rubbed the edge of the teacup, and said after a while: "Tell Captain Feng to prepare the carriage and we will go home." ”

She told Mama Jia that if there was something to ask her to decide first, and then she changed into a lotus-colored shirt, embroidered with lotus flowers on the jacket, which looked very simple and elegant.

Because he was going home, Xie Zhiyun didn't put on makeup, and after dressing up simply, he asked Mama Jia to choose two boxes of precious medicinal materials, and then went out.

The vestibule of the Guogong Mansion, the carriage and the government soldiers are all ready.

Xie Zhiyun is now married and has grown up, she is not very afraid of Xie Yuan, but she doesn't know what he means.

Chao Yu saw that she had been contemplating her eyebrows and pondering, and she didn't dare to disturb her, so the two of them returned to Langhuan quietly and entered the Xie mansion directly.

The old housekeeper Uncle Zhong had been waiting at the door for a long time, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw her come back so soon.

"Miss, it's been a hard journey."

Xie Zhiyun cared about Uncle Zhong's body, and when he saw that he was still quite tough, he said: "Uncle Zhong, you have to pay attention to your body, Ah Xing was raised by you, and I listen to you the most." ”

Uncle Zhong's eyes narrowed with a smile: "The old slave knows, and he is still waiting for the young lady and the young master to have children." ”

Xie Zhiyun said a few words to him, and several people passed through the Moon Gate and returned to the back house.

As he got older, Xie Zhiyun felt that the worse Xie Yuan's state became, the more paranoid, the more unreasonable, and the more difficult he became.

When he was twelve or thirteen years old, Xie Zhiyun had already begun to take care of household chores, so Xie Yuan stopped taking care of family affairs and handed them over to her.

But he has been in charge of the affairs of the entire Xie clan, and it is not easy.

In his early years, he always felt that Xie Zhiyun was not doing well anywhere, and this also had to be controlled, and that also had to be guided, but later Xie Zhiyun gradually got annoyed and began to decide those things by himself.

This also trained her heart.

There is something to make a decisive judgment and never hesitate.

Compared with her, Xie Zhixing is much worse.

Xie Zhiyun didn't let him come back from reading and reading, just to exercise him, let him see more of the outside world, and understand what the chores at home are like.

However, since he got married, Xie Zhiyun has only seen Xie Yuan on New Year's Day this year, and he hasn't seen each other for more than three months.

Xie Zhijun gradually understood that his father didn't like her and Ah Xing so much.

They are not at home, but it is a kind of purity for him.

Xie Zhiyun was thinking nonsense, and looked up and came to the door of Quanqinzhai, this time it was different from last time, the door of Quanqinzhai was opened, and you could see the bamboo placed inside at a glance.

"Uncle Zhong, please go in and spread the word." Xie Zhiyun is very polite.

Uncle Zhong shook his head and said, "Miss, the head of the family let you go in directly, and he is waiting in the study on the second floor." ”

This is unusual.

Xie Zhiyun nodded, she closed her eyes, settled her mind, and then took a step forward and firmly stepped into the persuasion of Qinzhai.

This is the main courtyard where Xie Yuan lives, and it is the place where he has always lived, since he was a child, those things have always been in place, and they have never been moved.

The fan on the tea table, the incense sachet hanging by the window, and the faded Fu character in the room, which had long been mottled, and after hanging for thirteen years, finally no bright color could be seen.

In addition, it seems that in order to maintain the simplicity of the house, the phalaenopsis on the case has been changed, but it has always been pink and white.

Everything seems to be maintained in the old days, as if the mother is still alive.

Xie Zhiyun sighed slightly, she stepped up to the second floor, came directly to the door of the study, and reached out and knocked on the door.

"Father, my daughter is back."

Xie Yuan's deep voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Xie Zhiyun pushed the door in, and when he looked up, he saw a tall and emaciated figure sitting by the window, sitting in his old position.

There was almost no room for seating in this study, and the coffee table and circle chairs were full of books, and then a row of bookshelves was simply added around it, and it is now full.

Xie Zhijun felt that there were more books than he had seen during the Chinese New Year.

Xie Yuan sat behind his desk, holding a pen in his hand, writing something.

His hair was black, his face was clear, and his eye sockets were deep-set, and his eyes were particularly deep and sharp.

Before he finished writing, he half-lowered his eyes and wrote hard.

Xie Zhiyun was not in a hurry.

She took a few steps forward and took a seat at her desk, looking through the half-open window at the view.

From this vantage point, you can see the fountain in front of you and the green trees around the fountain.

The view is nice.

Xie Yuan didn't let Xie Zhiyun wait too long, he finished writing, put the pen aside, straightened up and looked up at Xie Zhiyun.

The father and daughter haven't seen each other for three months, but they are no strangers.

Xie Zhiyun looked at Xie Yuan, and saw that although he was emaciated, he did not look sick, so he was slightly relieved.

"The father is looking for his daughter back, but something is wrong?" Xie Zhiyun asked.

Xie Yuan looked at her for a while, but he didn't know what he was looking at, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and said lightly: "I heard that something happened to you." ”

Pinyuzhai was repeatedly censored by the state pastor's office, and it was impossible for Xie Yuan not to know about it, but for some reason he didn't let Xie Zhixing go home at that time, but called her back a few days later.

Xie Zhiyun didn't hide it: "Yes, someone wanted to harm Ah Xing, but fortunately, the garrison was there that day and saved Ah Xing." ”

Xie Zhiyun said it very simply.

It seems that after seeing her with his own eyes and confirming that she is free of illness and good health, Xie Yuan is relieved.

He hummed, folded his hands, and gently placed them on his lap.

"You can find your mistakes in this matter, can you reflect on what you did wrong?"

Xie Zhiyun: "......"

In those few words, Xie Zhiyun thought that Xie Yuan had changed his personality and was really worried about the safety of his children.

As a result, he still had to teach them a lesson.

Whatever happens, it's their fault, they have to reflect on themselves, they have to train themselves, and they even have to write an essay about their own mistakes.

If you don't write well, you will be deducted from dinner and go to bed hungry.

From childhood to adulthood, this scene was so familiar that Xie Zhiyun, who had been away from the Xie family for a few months, was in a trance.

It's as if everything in front of you is illusory.

Seeing that Xie Zhiyun didn't speak, Xie Yuan couldn't help frowning.

He sat up straight, leaned forward with his upper body, and looked at his standing daughter in an oppressive position.

"You didn't do anything to disgrace the Xie family and your mother, did you?"