How to catch the best husband [MTL] ✔

Chapter 8: Yuntianju

Yilan garden.

"Don't be unhappy, miss." Small lotus stuffy way. Chen Xi put down his script and said strangely, "Xiao He, where can you see that I'm not happy?"

Xiaohe bowed his head: "The young lady hasn't spoken since she came back from Deng's house. Xiaohe thinks the young lady is angry." Chen Xi rolled up the script and knocked Xiao He's head. He stood up and poured himself a cup of tea: "I'm not angry. On the contrary, I'm very happy."

Xiao He looked at the young lady suspiciously: "Happy?"

Chen Xi looked at her and smiled without saying anything.

Although a potential object is missing, it can be regarded as finding out the situation in advance.

"By the way, Xiao He, take care of your mouth. Don't tell anyone about our stay at the Deng family yesterday. If grandma asks, you say you don't know."

Naturally, Guizi in her aunt's house told her that if she complained to her grandmother, she would make her aunt complain. After all, it's her mother's business. It's better to shut up and sell it to her aunt.

In the future, just avoid the Deng family.

Deng's side was quite uneasy when he got the message from Guizi. While worried that the old lady would ask her to blame when she knew, she complained to her sister-in-law.

It's a bit ugly to behave like this to a ten year old child. She really thinks her son is a golden cake.

After a few days of anxiety, Deng found that there was nothing different at home. He was relieved and had a little more sincere love for Chen. The old lady's attention to this granddaughter is in her eyes. If she complains, she will be blamed.

Xu was out of compensation psychology. A few days later, Deng proposed to take Chen Xi to yuntianju.

Chen Xi stood lazily. Aunt Ren Zhuying fiddled with all kinds of clothes and jewelry: "Aunt Zhuying, I brought some clothes for washing. Where did these things come from?"

Aunt Zhuying turned her eyes: "My wife sent a batch of clothes and jewelry a while ago. They are all fashionable. It's spring recently. I'm afraid you didn't bring enough clothes." She muttered, "make up for the lost sheep."

Chen Xi opened her eyes funny, but there was a warm current in her heart. Aunt Zhuying has always been in her grandmother's yard. She unconditionally favors her mother and herself. Even her aunt, the housewife, dares to arrange. But she spent more time in the house than her aunt, and her aunt couldn't catch her obvious mistakes.

But....

"Aunt Zhuying, be cautious about such words in the future." Chen Xi pointed to his ears: "It should be noted that walls have ears."

Zhuying didn't say anything, but she was a little surprised. I always thought sister Xi was still a child no matter how smart she was. Now I see that she knows the back house very well.

Mrs. Xu is in the courtyard.

"Does she really say that?" Old lady Xu took a silver scissors and carefully trimmed the precious orchids under the porch of her house.

The woman was dressed in the dark blue dress worn by aunt and mammy in Xu's house and combed her hair in a bun. She was slightly fat. It was bamboo shadow: "Exactly, old lady."

Old man Xu put the scissors on the tray of the servant girl and took the handkerchief to wipe his hands: "I really didn't expect it. Bamboo shadow, you're just in time. Bring a copy of the newly made blood swallow in my small kitchen to sister Xi."