"It's good, it's just unfamiliar, isn't it?" Ou Mengmeng smiled again and gently touched his little hairy head.

"Actually, Brother Huan is not bad, we went out, and he also bought me food. When I saw Rouge, I thought about buying a copy for the second sister and the third sister. They said they were at home and couldn't come out. They can't tell the good from the bad, so he always buys some of the good and the bad, so that they can tell the difference, so that they don't have to be deceived." Jia Cong sighed lightly.

Jia Huan surrendered this, he really didn't understand. Of course, he didn't have the time to understand at that time, so he was busy setting off artillery battles everywhere and throwing bottles of fire oil, and the people saw that he was throwing it usefully, so they also threw it to relieve the pressure on the attack on the front and rear doors. He is fighting to change places, and with the help of his subordinates, it is a big real game for him.

He later heard that Jia Huan was going to surrender and was knocked unconscious by Jia Lan, and because his position was vacant, the rebels outside found the space and almost rushed in, it was Jia Hui and Ban'er who rushed forward to stop him, Ban'er was almost cut off his leg, and Jia Hui was almost disfigured. Everyone was angry, and he felt that he should be angry, but he was more confused. Why?

Ou Mengmeng smiled, yes, why? What is fear? Everyone has fears, and when facing life and death, there are really a few people who can really put it out of the way. She gently touched his little hairy head, but she still couldn't help but say something.

"Old lady, won't you say something?" Jia Cong felt very helpless, and the old lady didn't seem to be too lazy to take care of what she said.

"I don't know what to say? I remember your sister saying that you are afraid of ghosts, aren't you?" Ou Mengmeng thought about it and asked.

"Well, the third sister and Sister Xiangyun are bad, when I was a child, they used to tell me ghost stories, by the way, old lady, are there ghosts in this world?" Jia Cong hurriedly looked left and right, looked at the old lady and immediately grabbed Yingge.

"I don't know!" Ou Mengmeng shook her head, feeling that this is really hard to say, because after all, she can wear books, and what else can't happen, so don't argue about this.

Jia Cong can't wait to jump into Yingge's arms now, now the mansion is dilapidated everywhere, even if it is blue and white, he also feels that the wind is gusting. The little fart kid felt his hair stand on end.

Yingge was speechless, the ten-year-old little thing really couldn't hold him, so he could only hold him in his arms and look at the old lady with condemnation. How can there be such a scare for children.

Ou Mengmeng made a grimace at Yingge, and slowly inspected his west courtyard, when the female dependents were in the secret room behind the Rongxi Hall. So they closed the corner gates that led to the west and east courtyards. All the subordinates gathered at the various gates of Rongxi Hall, the place was small, and the personnel were relatively concentrated, at that time, they could no longer take care of the Ning Mansion, the east and west courtyards of the Rong Mansion. So relatively, except for Rongxi Hall, all other places have suffered heavy losses. Like the old lady's house, the furnishings are either broken or gone.

This is still a trivial matter, like the Qianyun Xuan of the former girls in the West Courtyard, who are usually directors, was burned down. I don't know if the antiques, calligraphy and paintings inside were burned or taken away.

This is also the reason why Ou Mengmeng was unwilling to punish Jia Huan just now. The little prince of the Guogong Mansion, who has ever seen this, the rebels like a tide, the house has been burned, and their space is constantly shrinking. The family members kept falling, and such a young child was only afraid of post-traumatic stress reaction. can't say why others can't, she doesn't necessarily can't herself, why should she ask others.

"Old lady, my father said, it's okay, we are about to rebuild Ning Rong Street, rest assured, rest assured, it will be restored soon." Jia Cong saw that the old lady was looking at the ruins of Qianyunxuan, and said hurriedly.

"Yes, as long as people are okay, everything will be fine." Ou Mengmeng lowered her head and smiled at her little grandson.

"Old lady, are you a little happier?" Jia Cong was a little scared, whoever saw the ruins would not be in a good mood, not to mention, it was a cloudy day, which gave people a somewhat gloomy feeling.

"Alright, old lady, it's time to go." Yingge looked back, and someone was waving. Rongfu is like this, the female dependents will definitely not be able to live, so they hurriedly sent people to the suburban garden where the old lady used to live, and cleaned up the house. The Jia family's evasion is unavoidable, so they can't go. In fact, the old lady should not go out of Beijing, but Ou Mengmeng has seen her before leaving the palace

has passed the new emperor, so she can hide her merit and fame.

"What about you? Do you want to see the second sister?"

"The second sister is here, she accompanied the second sister-in-law to the council, but we can go to the countryside together." Jia Cong hurriedly said.

"The brain is okay." Ou Mengmeng smiled, and now she understands that Jia Cong was sent by Jia Ying, and also, except for Jia Ying, who can assign him.

"Old lady, I don't like you anymore." Jia Cong raised his head and couldn't help but say.

"Well, did you like me before?" Ou Mengmeng asked rhetorically.

"But I don't like it, sometimes I think it's okay." Jia Cong still pulled the song of the warbler, plucked up the courage to say.

"Thank you!" Ou Mengmeng nodded at him and expressed her emotion.

Jia Cong was depressed, obviously, the old lady was too lazy to chat with him, too lazy to answer him, generally such children would be a little talkative, and now he was forced to chat with the old lady here, but the old lady didn't want to deal with him. He felt his pride hurt.

took Yingge's hand, with a look of grievance.

Ou Mengmeng laughed, turned around and walked out. Outside the Moon Gate in the west courtyard, Wang Xifeng and Jia Ying were all at the door, and when they saw her, they hurriedly bowed deeply.

The old lady entered the palace no easier than them, and even more dangerously, so she didn't bring anyone with her, and went in alone. Now that she is back, although the royal family has not yet spoken, everyone knows that the Jia family, although the loss is huge, has won the bet.

"Let's go!" Ou Mengmeng gave the two of them a little support, and walked out slowly.

"Sister!" Jia Cong threw herself into Jia Ying's arms, really wronged.

Ou Mengmeng couldn't help but glance back, Jia Jue was kicked out by Ou Mengmeng, but he didn't pay attention to this little guy, now it seems that although this person is a little arrogant, he has also grown up in Gentle Township.

"He stayed with the eldest master!" Ou Mengmeng pointed at Jia Cong.

"Ancestor, I'm still young." Jia Cong immediately stopped doing it and jumped to his feet.

"Brother Lan is all staying, or you should stay too!" Jia Ying looked at the old lady's face, because she didn't know the old lady's treatment of Jia Huan, she was a little flustered at this time, and hurriedly held down Jia Cong, for fear that he would also be angry with the old lady.

"Yes, yes, you're a little uncle!" Wang Xifeng didn't dare, he was busy coaxing Jia Cong, thinking about it, this person is a big junior, and when he returns to Zhuangzi, he is also a little uncle.

Jia Cong opened his mouth, feeling that his mood was not good all of a sudden, this is a little unbearable, but he can't find a reason to object, men and women are not at the same time at the age of seven, he is ten years old, in terms of generation, he is a jade generation, even if he is the youngest of the jade generation, he is also an uncle! Holding Jia Ying's hand, a speechless tear flowed first.