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Chapter 225 Entering the mansion, re-encountering old friends

In this confrontation without gunpowder, it was obvious that the Mu family was defeated.

No way, who told Li Yanjun to be Mrs. Xiangye with a baby in her stomach.

And her Mu's husband is just a fourth-rank official of the imperial court, and he has to rely on the big house to live.

Although she was not reconciled, there was nothing she could do.

As soon as Li Yanjun came out, Ning Xianxian and Mingming couldn't help feeling a little tense.

Obviously there was resentment in his heart, but Ning Xianxian thought of Liu Chunhua who had been poisoned and dumb, and wished he could go forward and pour a bowl of poison on Li Yanjun.

Li Yanjun's eyes just swept over them without stopping.

She didn't recognize the appearance of Ning Xianxian's siblings.The dress is also a child from an ordinary family.

This is unlikely to be worth any attention from Li Yanjun.

"Azhe, come here, aunt," she waved to Li Zhe.

Li Zhe hurriedly led Li Xi'er forward, knelt down and saluted her: "Nephew has seen aunt."

"They're all from my own family, so how could there be so many courtesies?" Li Yanjun hurriedly reached out his hand, pulled them up, looked at Li Zhe, and couldn't help but wet his eyes, "I think when I got married, you were just babbling. It's so big now. Time flies so fast, and I haven't been back to my hometown for many years..."

She wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Li Zhe hurriedly persuaded, "Everything is fine at home, so Auntie doesn't have to worry about it."

"Oh, I know..." Li Yanjun sighed softly, "I don't know if your parents are always in good health?"

"Father and mother are both good, but I miss my aunt and want to visit, but the journey is far away, and I'm afraid my body won't be able to bear it." Li Zhe said.

"Why don't I miss my family?" Li Yanjun paused, then asked, "How is your grandmother?"

"Grandmother...now she doesn't know people very well. She always only worships Buddha in the small Buddhist hall and doesn't care about world affairs." Li Zhe hesitated for a moment, and answered truthfully.

Li Yanjun's eyes were slightly red again: "If I could see your grandmother again, I would be willing to die. It's just your grandmother..."

Li Zhe knew that there was some rift between the mother and daughter, grandmother and aunt, but he didn't know what caused it.There was no way to comfort him for a while, and he could only sigh with him.

A moment later, a majestic and old voice came from behind the screen: "Why is Da Furen crying? Your natal nephew came to see you. You should be happy."

"What the old lady said is that it is the daughter-in-law Meng Lang."

Li Yanjun just wiped his eyes, put on a smile on his face, held Li Zhe and Li Xi'er one by one, and walked behind the screen: "Come with aunt to see the old lady."

As she said that, she turned her head again, glanced at Ning Xianxian and her brother, and told the left and right, "Come here, take the friends of Master Biao down, tidy up the two clean rooms, and prepare some food. Please treat me well, don't neglect me."

Li Zhe turned his head and said: "Miss Qing'er, you are welcome here, I will go look for you when I see the old lady."

Ning Xianxian nodded, but did not speak.

It seems that Li Yanjun regards her and Mingming as poor relatives who came to fight the autumn wind.

In his previous life, Ning Xianxian often encountered all kinds of poor relatives who couldn't reach him, and they came to the Xiangguo Mansion, hoping to get some benefits.

As for the Xiangguo Mansion, firstly it is for its own reputation, and secondly, it doesn't care about the little food money.As long as anyone comes, they will be given some food and clothing, and that's all.

Seeing Li Yanjun's attitude, Ning Xianxian knew that they would most likely be regarded as such people.

That's fine, it saves her a lot of explaining.

After Li Yanjun finished speaking, a very refreshing and neat maid came over and smiled at Ning Xianxian: "Girl, follow me."

"Troublesome sister." Ning Xianxian took Mingming's hand and followed the maid.

Not long after walking, the servant girl stopped in front of a row of rooms and said with a smile: "This is the guest room in the mansion, which is specially prepared for the guests. The girl and the young master go in first to rest, and I just ask someone to prepare water and food." go."

After Ning Xianxian thanked her, she suddenly asked, "What's your sister's name?"

The servant girl was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The servant girl is called Xiaozan, and it belongs to the old lady's room."

Ning Xianxian nodded: "Thank you, sister Xiaozan."

She has a little impression of this little hairpin, he is an honest and capable loyal servant, and is highly valued by the old lady.

It's a pity that the ending later was not so good.

She was made a concubine by the lustful second master Ning Chengyuan. Under the pressure of the second wife Mu, she died of depression within a few years.

"What are you looking at, Miss?" Mingming asked curiously seeing her staring at Xiaozan's back.

Ning Xianxian smiled and said, "What do you think of Xiaozan?"

Mingming thought for a while: "Not bad, she is the only girl in the old lady's room who is willing to talk to me properly."

"Oh……"

Ning Xianxian snorted, walked into the room, put down the flower basket, fetched water, and took care of the peony. After confirming that there was nothing unusual about it, she was relieved.

Mingming looked at it for a while, then said: "Miss sister, I want to go and see Chanjuan."

"Oh, let's go." Ning Xianxian replied casually without raising her head.

Mingming thought that this request was too much, but she didn't expect her to agree so easily, so she couldn't help being stunned: "I... just go like this?"

"Yes, you can go if you want to." Ning Xianxian looked up at him and said with a smile, "But, are you going to tell Chanjuan about your real identity?"

Mingming raised his head and touched his smooth face, hesitating a little.

Don't tell me, sister Chanjuan probably won't talk to me.

But tell me, I'm afraid that the news will leak out and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Miss, I don't know what to do." He habitually asked Ning Xianxian for help.

Ning Xianxian held a small water ladle, watered the peony, and said slowly: "My suggestion is that you can visit her, but don't expose yourself for the time being. If necessary, I will give her some news so that She knows you're doing well."

Ning Mingming nodded immediately: "Just do what Miss Sister said."

Before he knew it, his trust in Ning Xianxian was completely higher than that in Chanjuan.

He didn't realize this himself, but he just felt that following the young lady made him feel at ease and at ease.

At this time, Xiaozan led a maid to push the door in, carrying a copper basin and a food box.

"Girl, wash your face first, I went to the kitchen to get some food, I don't know if it suits you." Xiaozan smiled and put the copper basin and towel on the basin shelf, and ordered another little maid, " Tao'er, put the things in the food box on top."

Hearing these words, Ning Xianxian, who was watering the flowers, looked up suddenly and looked towards the door.

Standing at the door was an eleven or twelve-year-old maidservant, dressed in an old whitish light-colored servant girl, with a pink sweat towel tied around her waist.With a chubby face and a mole on the nose, holding a big food box in his hand, he walked towards this side with difficulty.

Ning Xianxian looked at her and couldn't help being stunned.

(End of this chapter)