The Prodigal Son’s Happy Life - Chapter 446
[Chapter 446 The master is back]
When Pearl heard the young lady mentioning this, she became interested again and said excitedly: “Miss, I have met Mr. Fang.”
Lin Wanqing was slightly startled.
Then, he nodded and said calmly: “I know.”
The voice seemed a little cold, but it was no different from the top oiran in Yirenju back then.
Zhu’er felt a little bored and confused when she saw her young lady’s reaction, and asked: “Miss, haven’t you been thinking about Mr. Fang all the time?” When
Lin Wanqing heard this, a hint of sullenness appeared on her face, and she glared at the little maid. , said angrily: “Don’t talk nonsense.”
“It’s obvious.”
Seeing this, Zhu’er curled her lips and said, “If she hadn’t been thinking about Mr. Fang, why are there books written by Mr. Fang in the young lady’s study?
And”
“That’s enough!”
Lin Wanqing raised her voice.
Seeing this, Zhu’er didn’t dare to continue talking. She lowered her head and muttered the last sentence in a low voice: “You are clearly thinking about me, but you still don’t admit it.”
Although her voice was small, it did not escape Lin Wanqing’s ears.
After hearing this, she seemed a little melancholy. After a long while, she sighed and said, “Young Master Fang and I just met each other once.
Those things at that time were just rumors. There was no fate or connection between us.”
Zhu’er heard this and said, But she raised her head, looked at her young lady with a pair of eyes, and said: “Since the young lady has never gone to see Mr. Fang, how do you know that there is no fate between the young lady and Mr. Fang.”
At this point, she suddenly remembered something, He took out a banknote from his pocket, handed it to his young lady, and said, “This is the banknote Mr. Fang gave me. He said he wanted to buy some cakes for you, young lady.
If Mr. Fang is not thinking of you, young lady, then what? How could he help me when he saw me?
If Mr. Fang was not thinking of you, how could he give me this banknote when he left?”
Lin Wanqing was stunned when she heard this.
She looked at the banknote, raised her eyes, and asked, “Why do you want to help?”
Zhuer then realized that she had said the wrong thing, and said with evasive eyes, “It’s nothing, I just met a few wild dogs on the road, I don’t know. “Why are you yelling at me all the time? Mr. Fang helped me drive him away.”
Lin Wanqing naturally didn’t believe this.
She looked at Zhu’er and asked, “Is someone pestering you?”
Zhu’er shook her head and said, “How could that happen?”
But she couldn’t say the next words.
Lin Wanqing looked at Zhu’er for a long time, then sighed and said, “It’s me who has caused trouble for you.”
When Zhu’er heard this, she waved her hands hurriedly and said, “If it weren’t for Miss, I would still be a maid in Yi Renju, no matter who you are.
Where are you?” Lin
Wanqing
didn’t say anything. She just reached out and took Zhu’er’s banknote and said, “During this period, you will stay in the house and embroider with me. Don’t go out on weekdays.”
What will the lady eat?”
Lin Wanqing said, “Next time when Aunt Liu comes to pick up embroidery, I will ask her to help buy some food, which should be enough for the two of us for a while.”
Zhu’er heard this and thought for a while. She
nodded and said, “Then I will follow the lady’s instructions.”
Lin Wanqing also nodded and looked at the banknote in her hand, a strange light flashed through her beautiful eyes.
What Zhu Er said just now rang in her ears again – since the young lady has never gone to see Mr. Fang, how can she know that there is no fate between the young lady and Mr. Fang.
After a long time, she raised her eyes and looked at Zhu’er in front of her, and said: “We are not related to Mr. Fang, so we can’t take this bank note.
You pack it up, and come with me to Fang Mansion tomorrow. Return this banknote to Mr. Fang.”
After hearing this, Zhuer was a little surprised and glanced at her young lady.
Seeing her expression, Zhu’er seemed to understand something, her face showed joy, and she responded: “Yes, Miss!”
On the other side, the Fang Mansion’s carriage had stopped in front of the Fang Mansion.
Fang Xiu got off the carriage and took a look at the door of Fang Mansion. He always felt that something was different from usual.
Moreover, the Fang Mansion at this time seemed much quieter than before.
He thought for a while and walked towards the door of the mansion.
When the disciple saw Fang Xiu, he hurriedly greeted him: “Young master, you are back.”
Fang Xiu glanced at him and asked, “What happened in the house?”
The disciple hurriedly replied: “As for the young master, the master is back. “
master?
What sir?
Fang Xiu was startled, and then he seemed to remember something.
Could it be that his cheap dad came back from Qingzhou?
There was a look of surprise on his face, and he said, “I understand.” Then he walked into Fang Mansion.
I have to say that my cheap dad still has some prestige in the house.
Walking on the road, you can notice that the maids and servants in the mansion are much more reserved than usual.
My cheap dad is back home, and as a son, he still needs to pay a visit.
With this thought in mind, he did not go back to the backyard first, but walked towards the main hall.
According to the memory in his mind, his cheap dad will definitely be waiting for him in the main hall after he returns home.
He opened the door of the main hall and walked in. He was about to salute, but was startled.
Except for some dead objects in the main hall, not even a human figure was seen.
There was only one servant who was wiping the Taishi chair with a rag.
The servant was startled when he heard the door being pushed open. He took a look and realized it was his young master.
He hurriedly saluted: “Master”
Fang Xiu looked at him and asked, “Didn’t you say that my father is back? Where are the others?”
The servant hurriedly replied: “The master was here just now, and he should go to the backyard to find you now.”
“You didn’t tell my dad that I wasn’t at home?”
“I told you, I still have to go to the backyard.”
Fang Xiu was slightly startled when he heard this, and he didn’t understand what his cheap dad was thinking.
You can’t really think about waiting for yourself in the backyard, right?
Fang Xiu smiled when he thought of this.
Although he only had sporadic memories, he was certain that General Dingyuan, Uncle An Ping, and his cheap dad could not do such a thing.
It’s possible that he was standing in the backyard with a stick, waiting to beat himself up.
Fang Xiu shook his head, sighed, turned and left the main hall, heading towards the backyard.
The backyard is where I live. Generally speaking, a cheap dad like me rarely goes there.
Especially after I grew up, I seemed to have no memory of seeing him in the backyard.
Of course, the memory of this world, or this body, is not that complete.
But I don’t know what the reason is.
He was thinking wildly and reached the backyard before he knew it.
Standing outside the courtyard gate, before entering, I heard an angry voice: “The young master is not sensible, so are you?
I have just left, and you are about to sell the house. Do you know that this house is It’s a reward from Emperor Taizu and cannot be bought or sold!”
(End of this chapter)
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