Yan Shangao looked at Jiang Xiaobai's back, stunned, this sycophant is so fresh and refined, so creative, he can't help but be enthusiastic, but why can't he see a smile on Hou Ye's face? But it doesn't matter, as long as Hou Ye lives in Hou's mansion, there is a chance, today may be too hasty, the horse's fart is not mellow enough, there are still improvements, you have to think about it well when you go back, and you must please Hou Ye. As long as Hou Ye is happy, is it not just around the corner to be promoted and make a fortune?

There was a big commotion outside, the old housekeeper had already gotten the news, and hurriedly ran out, and as soon as he arrived at the door, Jiang Xiaobai and his party had already dismounted at the door.

Jiang Xiaobai thought that he hadn't seen him for a few years, and the old housekeeper must have been too old, and even sick in bed, just waiting for them to come back and confess his last words, but he didn't expect the old housekeeper to be in good spirits, ruddy face, and have the momentum of getting younger and younger.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai and Fengyan, the old housekeeper suddenly burst into tears, and said: "Young master, Yan'er, it's really you, I thought my subordinates were lying to me, but I didn't expect that I would still be alive to see you, the master has a spirit in the sky!"

Feng Yan's eyes suddenly moistened, and he said, "Dad, Feng Yan is not filial, so I made you wait for a long time." ”

The old housekeeper took him into his arms and said, "Dad knows that you and the young master are doing big things outside, Dad doesn't blame you, just come back and come back!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Uncle Feng, I've worked hard for you in the past few years. ”

The old housekeeper let go of Fengyan, took Jiang Xiaobai's hand, stroked it carefully, and said: "Young master, I stay in the Hou Mansion without worrying about food and clothing, and enjoy my old age in peace, what's the hard work? But the young master is outside, running around and working hard all day long, the Yan City Lord also came to tell me two days ago, I know that the young master is outside that is called hard work, sleeping in the open air, traveling long distances, living a life of licking blood on the tip of the knife, I only hate that I have no ability, otherwise I can accompany the young master to go on a journey, and serve the young master!"

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile: "Uncle Feng can keep the Hou Mansion in order, then he is a capable person!"

Mrs. Yu looked at a plaque hanging on the lintel, with four gilded characters on the book "Qingliang Hou Mansion", shining brightly, and her heart was in a trance, she didn't expect that she was a bandit, and she had the opportunity to live in the Qingliang Hou Mansion of the Zhongxia Empire in this life, as if she was in a dream, although her heart was beautiful, she didn't dare to laugh, for fear of waking up from her dream.

This plaque was originally taken off by Jiang Xiaobai himself, wrapped in a red cloth and placed in front of the ancestral spirit, thinking that one day he would hang it with his own hands, but Yan Shangao loved to pat on the back, and he got the holy decree a few days ago, and knew that the title of Marquis Qingliang had been restored, so he specially came to the old housekeeper and discussed hanging the plaque. The old housekeeper knew Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts, and originally planned to wait for Jiang Xiaobai to come back and hang it up himself, but he couldn't stand the sycophants, and said that the Hou Ye would return with honor, if he saw that the lintel was empty, just like ordinary people's homes, his face would definitely be dull, and his heart would definitely be unhappy.

The old housekeeper thought about it and felt that it made sense, anyway, it was a good thing, and he would have face on his face when he hung it up, so he no longer insisted. Yan Shan was overjoyed, he carried the ladder and hung the plaque with his own hands, and his heart was so beautiful that he almost didn't put four big words on the inscription on the side: "Yan Shan hangs high."

At this time, there were already a lot of people at the gate of the Hou Mansion, and it was inconvenient to speak, so a few people entered the mansion.

As he was walking, a woman in her twenties, handsome, walked up, with a willow waist swaying, and when she saw the old housekeeper, she bowed her waist, but did not speak.

The old housekeeper pulled Feng Yan in front of the woman and said, "Come, Yan'er, introduce you to ......"

Feng Yan looked the woman up and down, and said in a daze, "Dad, what was introduced to me?

The old housekeeper glared at him and said, "Fart, this is your mother!"

This sentence almost didn't make everyone's eyes fall in shock.

Feng Yan looked at the woman, then at his father, and after a long time, he came back to his senses and said, "Dad, ginger is still old and spicy, you can do it, does it still work?"

The old housekeeper wanted to scold him twice, but when he saw so many people looking at him, like looking at a monster, he also blushed and said: "I'm just lonely, and you're not around, and there is no one to talk to, so find someone to talk to me!"

Feng Yan gave a thumbs up and said, "If you are worthy of my father, I will obey you." ”

The old butler said, "Aren't you happy?"

Feng Yan said: "What am I unhappy about, seeing that my father's treasure knife is not old, I am too late to envy! Is it that my family has an ancestral secret recipe, Dad, you have hidden it privately, and you will secretly give it to me if you have the opportunity." ”

The old butler said, "Get out!"

Only then did the woman speak, "My son is so old, I am so happy!"

Feng Yan only felt that his scalp was numb, and he said hurriedly: "You have it, girl, I don't care about you and my father, but you can't call me son, I'm not used to it!"

Jiang Xiaobai patted him on the shoulder and said, "Slowly get used to it!"

Wang Qinghu hugged the dog and laughed, and stepped forward to salute the woman, saying, "Hello aunt!"

There were only white eyeballs left in Feng Yan's eyes, and his face was black.

When the group arrived at the hall, the old housekeeper began to arrange rooms for them, set up banquets, and was busy. Mrs. Yu and Yuqing were bored while sitting, so Fengyan's mother volunteered and led them to the Hou Mansion.

Qingliang Houfu covers an area of 100 acres, pavilions and pavilions, corridors tactful, Mrs. Yu was amazed, thinking that she would live here in the future, and her heart couldn't help but be excited.

At noon the next day, Jiang Xiaobai went to Chang Chuchu's grandmother's house alone, not far from the Hou Mansion, and it was a pillar of incense on foot.

Although it is the county lord's mother-in-law's mother's house, it is also low-key, with a small house and a small courtyard, which is no different from ordinary people's homes. The gate of the courtyard was hidden, but Jiang Xiaobai still knocked on the door, and after a while, there was a sound of broken footsteps in the door, the door creaked open, and a familiar face appeared in front of Jiang Xiaobai, but it was not Chang Chuchu, but Fu Lingyue.

Fu Lingyue is a mortal after all, I haven't seen her for a few years, and her face is already weathered, but her figure is still full and her charm is still there. When I saw Jiang Xiaobai, I was shocked, and I was happy for a long time: "Little Marquis, why are you here?"

Jiang Xiaobai was also surprised, and said, "Why is Madame here?" and walked in.

Fu Lingyue said: "I've been on the road, Han Bing has been sending people to take care of me in the past few years, and he only sent someone to pick me up a few days ago." ”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled: "This is very good!"

The yard is not very good, and Chang Chuchu's grandmother is lying in a rocking chair at this time, with her eyes closed and basking in the sun. Jiang Xiaobai walked over, leaned over and shouted softly: "Grandma is good!"

Chang Chuchu's grandmother is very old, her face is full of wrinkles, and she feels that she may drive west at any time. Her ears were no longer hearing, she didn't hear Jiang Xiaobai's voice, she only felt that someone was blocking her sun, so she slowly opened her eyes, this Qinglianghou had stolen his dog before, but he didn't steal it, and he was bitten by a dog. At this time, he no longer recognized him, grinned toothlessly, smiled, and closed his eyes again.

Chang Chuchu and Han Bing heard movement in the kitchen, and walked out at this time, Chang Chuchu was wearing an apron, holding a rolling pin in his hand, and his face was still stained with flour, like a little flower cat. Han Bing was also wearing an apron, holding a burning stick in his hand, and his face was stained with charcoal ash, like a little flower cat.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai, both of them were stunned.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled: "Are you making dumplings?"

Chang Chuchu nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, when did you come back?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Do you have my share?"

Chang Chuchu said: "Of course there is!"

Fu Lingyue walked over at this time and said, "Look at the two of you, it seems that people all over the world don't know that you are making dumplings, so why don't you have money for flour?"

Chang Chuchu wiped his face with his sleeves, smiled, and said, "The craft hasn't arrived home yet, it will be fine in the future!" and looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said: "Brother Jiang, then you sit in the yard and bask in the sun first, and I will notify you after I wrap the dumplings!"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled: "I'm kidding you, I've eaten it." I'll just come to see you, we'll be neighbors in the future, and the two of you will go to my house if you're fine, and Yuqing and Langyue are also boring!"

Chang Chuchu said with a smile: "As long as Brother Jiang is not annoying, I will go every day in the future, I also want to be sunny and sunny, I haven't seen her for a long time, I miss her." ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I am relieved to see that your little life is so comfortable! Then you are busy, I will go back first!"

Han Bing didn't say a word from beginning to end, and his face was expressionless.

Fu Lingyue said: "Hou Ye just came, will you leave?"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said: "There will be opportunities in the future!But madam, Lord Chang has already gone to the capital on an errand, don't you go to the capital to find him?"

Fu Lingyue's face darkened, smiled bitterly, shook her head, and said, "I'm not going." I'm just a mortal, time is short, flowers bloom, it's really hurried, in a blink of an eye, I'm already old, and my family is in the prime of life, I'm just a hurried passerby in his life, no matter how deep the feelings are, I can't grow old together!" turned around and pointed to her mother, and said: "Look at my mother, at most twenty years, I have become that look, and adults are still like that, do you think I still need to run in front of him?" Rather than bore him, it is better to keep my best years in his memory, and have a thought of each other. ”

Jiang Xiaobai has grown up in the mortal pile, of course, he can feel this kind of sorrow in the hearts of mortals, but he is also powerless, instead of being in each other's hearts, it is better to forget about each other, and he can't help but sigh and say, "Is that lady also going to stay in Qingliang City?"

Fu Lingyue smiled and said, "Anyway, wherever my daughter goes, I will follow her wherever she goes, men will dislike me, and my daughter will never dislike me, I rely on her." ”

Chang Chuchu ran over, grabbed her arm, and said, "Mother, my daughter will always be with you." ”

Fu Lingyue's face was relieved, and she nodded with a smile.