Chapter 107
This is also what Zhao Chengyin thought in his heart. After so many years in the Hou's mansion, he knew the Sun family very well. Although he had been living a life of not disturbing the river for more than ten years, as a bystander, he could see it more clearly.

Zhou Mei sat next to Mrs. Zhao and listened to the two talking about the affairs of the Hou Mansion in detail. Outside, Zhou Tang came in with the first tube and the second tube.

There are two close-fitting servants beside him, namely Yitong and Ertong, which are named after the horse hangings that rich wives like very much nowadays.

"Mother, uncle, eldest sister, you are all here."

Seeing that her son is getting more and more stylish, Zhao's heart is full of this pair of sons and daughters.

"Tang'er, are you busy?"

"Well, I made an agreement with my husband today. I'm going to go to Xishan for a walk, and I'm here to talk to my mother." Zhou Tang said with a smile.

When Mrs. Zhao heard that her son was going out, she was not particularly worried. She stood up and told the two valets, "You two take good care of the young master outside, don't rub against others, and be careful in everything."

"Yes, ma'am, the servants have made a note of it." The two tubes hurriedly responded.

"Go to the kitchen to bring some snacks when you leave, and it's okay to come back a little later."

"I see, mother, uncle, eldest sister, then I'll be leaving, don't worry."

Looking at the cute but elegant little nephew, Zhao Chengyin especially liked it, and his sister was also well educated, so she might not have high achievements in the future.

In the Hou Mansion in the north of the city, in the Qingyou Hall in the front yard, Mrs. Sun wiped the sallow cheeks of Zhao Xingyu, who looked haggard, and the two shadows under his eyes were extraordinarily thick.

"It's Yurong." Zhao Xingyu opened his bleary eyes and looked at the noble and beautiful wife beside him, smiling weakly, "Is there something wrong?"

"What can I do, I heard that Master Hou is not feeling well, so I came to see you, how do you feel?" She tucked Zhao Xingyu in the quilt, seeing such an aging man, she always felt uncomfortable.

Zhao Xingyu felt that his body was becoming more and more uncomfortable. He looked up at the beautiful woman who had been married to him for 20 years, but he was already showing his old age. He didn't know how to live this life.

"Master Hou, Shan'er has returned to Beijing, do you know?"

"Shan'er? Who is that?" Is it her relatives or your own?

Mrs. Sun, on the other hand, seemed very happy because of her husband's confusion. She held his bony hand and said with a smile, "It's your daughter. Don't you remember, Lord Hou?"

"Daughter? When will I... You mean Shan'er? Zhao Qishan?" Zhao Xingyu sat up abruptly as if he had returned to the light.

"It's Qishan, the eldest daughter of Lord Hou." Sun smiled softly, "I'm married and have a couple of children. Lord Hou, you are also a grandfather."

"Well, where are they?"

"Don't worry, Lord Hou, they will come to see you in two days, and Shan'er's eldest daughter is also the direct disciple of Mr. Changchunzi. I heard that she has all the medical skills taught by Master Changchun. It's saved."

"Is what Yu Rong said true?" Is his body saved?

In fact, how could Zhao Xingyu not know his own body? It was nothing more than the result of these years of indulgence, and his body suffered serious losses, but he couldn't control it. Drinking and having fun is not a normal thing for a man.

"Of course it's true. Is it possible for me to deceive Lord Hou?"

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and ask her to go to the government to treat me. The group of quack doctors in the Tai Hospital just take money and don't do anything. It's been two years, and my health is getting worse and worse, huh!"

Mrs. Sun left Qingyou Hall and returned to the backyard. Nanny Sun by her side changed her into casual clothes, and then waited on her and sat on the beauty couch.

"Ma'am, do you really want to bring that...that lady back?"

"She's already a member of someone else's family, and she won't be able to live permanently after taking her back. What are you worried about?"

"It's not the same thing. I always feel that if that person comes back, the house will be uneasy." Sun Nanny still doesn't like that woman coming back. After all, the whole Hou's mansion is now the wife's world. Come back, don't know what will happen next.

"Don't worry, their mothers can't beat me, let alone a married woman, Zhao Qishan can't stay, and she can't stay, but that Zhou Mei can."

"Madame means..."

"Mommy is very aware of the current situation in the mansion. If things go on like this, it will be Brother Fei's turn to take over as the lord. There is only an empty frame left. Mammy must also know about the situation in the Zhou Mansion. That girl has her own ideas. Although it is beyond my expectation to have the current achievements, I can foresee that if even she can't handle it, Brother Fei's future will be really difficult."

Nanny Sun nodded, she also understood this in her heart, she has helped his wife manage the affairs of the house all the year round, so she is really clear about the current situation.

"Don't worry, Madam Zhao, we can't do anything about Zhao Qishan now, but as long as we keep an eye on that little girl, Zhao Qishan can only compromise."

Nanny Sun nodded, I hope so.

However, if that young lady really came to the mansion, she would definitely watch her carefully. If she dared to do anything that would be detrimental to the madam and the young lady, even if she risked her life, she would not It will definitely not make things easier for that cousin.

At night, in the Sandalwood Courtyard, Mrs. Zhao poured a cup of tea for her husband who was busy at the desk.

"San Zhuang, I'm going to the Hou Mansion tomorrow."

"..." Zhou Zhuang's hand holding the pen froze immediately, and a ball of black ink fell on the snow-white account, "To the Hou's Mansion?"

"Yes, Mrs. Sun came here the morning before yesterday and said that my father was seriously ill, so let me go back and have a look." Mrs. Zhao stepped forward and sat down on the chair next to her. I, use Meier and Tanger's future to pressure me, San Zhuang, I can't just sit idly by, I don't have any father-daughter affection for Lord Hou, just go and see, I'm a foreigner It is unreasonable for a married daughter to live in her natal family."

Zhou Zhuang knew it in his heart, but his identity was not worthy of his wife. Even if he was detained by his natal family to live at home, he didn't think it was strange.

"Don't worry, I know they are looking at our family's money, so you can rest assured?"

"The money in our mansion cannot be used without Sister Mei's seal, this..." Zhou Zhuang still didn't quite understand.

Zhao said with a smile: "So, they won't take advantage of us easily."

Zhou Zhuang was a little worried about his wife, wondering if he would be wronged when he returned to the Marquis Mansion this time, sometimes he really didn't understand why people around him would not like his wife so good.

"Then when you return home, be careful, or should I send you there?" I always feel that my status is too low.

(End of this chapter)

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