It got up before dawn, and Jiang Miao couldn't hold on. She chatted with her aunt for a while and then fell asleep against the back of the carriage.

When the carriage stopped, she just woke up and heard the boy driving the car outside shouting respectfully, "Godmother, we're here."

Jiang Miao couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiulan on the side. Jiang Xiulan let out a light whisper, bent down and picked up Xiaobao who was sleeping in the cradle, and said to Jiang Miao: "Miao Niang, we're here, let's go down."

Jiang Miao was puzzled, raised the curtain and looked at the sky, it was already late at night.

Directly opposite the carriage were two dark gates, there were no plaques on the door posts, dark gray tiles, gray-white steps, and horse-mounted pillars and horse-mounted stones next to them.

Jiang Miao didn't understand architecture, and she didn't know who lived in it. She only felt that although the color was simple, every brick and tile was indescribable and exquisite, and she couldn't breathe a little lighter.

Follow Jiang Xiulan in the door, passed by the long corridor, and turned around and finally arrived at a small yard.

The courtyard was packed by Jiang Xiulan in the morning, and she had everything in the house.

As soon as Jiang Xiulan untied her quilt and put Xiaobao on the bed, the little guy woke up and seemed to get up. She rubbed her eyes with her hands and moaned in her nose.

Jiang Miao had no choice but to pick up her son and feed her breasts, and then asked Jiang Xiulan, "Auntie, what is this place?"

Jiang Xiulan said: "It's a farm. The owner lives in the city on weekdays and doesn't come here often."

What Jiang Xiulan mentioned is the capital.

Xishui Village is not far from the capital itself, and if you are fast, you can arrive in half a day.

"Then you..." Jiang Miao was curious about the relationship between aunt and the owner of the family.

Jiang Xiulan didn't intend to hide it from it, and smiled, "The first half of the farm is in the yard, and the second half is full of chickens, ducks, geese, fish, fruits and vegetables. The wealthy families pay attention to it. The daily food must be fresh, and all of them have to be delivered from here. As for me, I am the half-man here."

Jiang Miao secretly exclaimed, it turned out that such a grand place was just a farm that provided fresh ingredients to the owner?

How rich is the owner?

Jiang Xiulan was afraid that she would be awkward, so she comforted her: "In addition to me and a few mothers who manage the vegetable garden, there are also those boys who often come to pick up vegetables. There is no one else, it's clean. Miao Niang, you live with peace of mind. No one here will chew your tongue. Oh, by the way, I have to remind you first, you must not go to the yard in the east. It's where the owner lives. He will rest there every time he comes. He doesn't like the extra people to disturb you."

Jiang Miao nodded obediently.

Jiang Xiulan said again: "Also, if someone asks Xiaobao..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Miao took it over, "Xiaobao's father died long ago. I am a widow, just having fun with my aunt."

Xiaobao, who was drinking milk from the gully, suddenly coughed, his face turned red, and he looked at Jiang Miao with tears in his eyes.

Jiang Miao gently patted the little guy's back and gave him a breath, sneering, "The reaction is quite big. If your father is not dead, how could he not want you?"

Xiaobao felt wronged and cried out after a few hums.

Jiang Miao suddenly felt that this little guy might be like what her mother said and could understand her speech. She was having fun for a moment. While Xiaobao was crying, she gently patted his mouth with her hands.

"Wow wow wow wow" Xiaobao's crying voice immediately turned into "Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow..."

Xiaobao: "..."

Jiang Miao looked at him for a moment and chuckled.

Xiaobao: "…………” Well, for the sake of his mother's rare smile, he pretended that he hadn't heard the words just now.
Chapter completed!