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Chapter 359 Rong Family

 Jianjia saw the young lady circling the eldest young master's arm, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the young lady's hand, and separated the two of them without leaving a trace. She smiled and said: "Second young lady, eldest young master, let's go into the house quickly. It's hot outside.

My slave just made a lot of scented tea, and Miss Jiaojiao likes to drink it most on weekdays."

The young lady is the future mistress, so the master should not be jealous if he sees her.

Jiaojiao didn't notice anything, and said to her elder brother with a smile on her face: "The scented tea made by Jianjia is very delicious. My elder brother will definitely like it after trying it."

Qiu Sheng smiled and nodded when he heard this, and responded softly: "Okay, brother, give it a try."

The three brothers and sisters walked into the house together. Jianjia put the note away and hurriedly helped bring tea and water.

……

At the same time,

Rong family.

On the path from the backyard to the front yard, a maid carrying a fruit plate looked around and murmured: "Oh, I was dazzled just now. Why did I see a cat on the eaves?"

When the little maid serving tea next to her heard this, she quickly raised her head and looked around, and said doubtfully: "No, Caihe, are you dazzled?"

Caihe looked around again and didn't see the white figure anymore. She shook her head strangely and said, "Maybe I'm just seeing things."

"Let's go quickly. The old lady is still waiting. It's too late, and it's time for Grandma Zhao to scold her."

"Hey, by the way, it seems to me that the Sixth Young Master is back..."

The voices of the two little maids gradually faded away, and the white meow jumped down from the big tree next to it. After hearing what they just said, it followed the grass beside the wall.

It came all the way from the Imperial Master's residence to this place. This is Rong Yan's family. The eldest wife in the residence was confused. The Six Young Masters these two maids were talking about. Jiaojiao liked to call him Liuliu at that time. I'm sure it was Rong Yan.

Yan.

Bai Miaomiao followed the maid all the way to an exquisite courtyard.

As soon as the two maids entered the courtyard, they met Aunt Zhao walking towards them.

The expressions of the two little girls changed, and they quickly lowered their heads and stepped forward.

"I've met Aunt Zhao."

"I've met Aunt Zhao."

Aunt Zhao is wearing a brown cotton shirt, her hair is neatly tied, and her eyebrows are full of seriousness.

He glanced at them dissatisfied and shouted in a low voice: "Young Master Six has been here for a while, why don't you bring tea and snacks in quickly? Why do you have to go to such trouble!"

"Yes! Slaves, go now."

The two little girls shrank their necks and hurried to the house inside.

Aunt Zhao followed quickly and frowned at the two maids, as did the housekeeper, who sent such two indifferent slaves.

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Inside the house,

Mrs. Rong has a head full of silver hair, a simple bun with jade beads on her head, a narrow brocade robe, a gray plain gown, a green jade Buddha on her chest, and a string of jade beads in her hand.

Mrs. Rong sat in the upper seat, looked at her grandson sitting down with a loving face, and asked softly: "Yan'er, how many days can you stay here when you come back this time?"

On the chair on the right, Rong Yan was dressed in a black robe, with black hair tied up by a golden crown. He had a handsome face and chiseled hands, holding a jade pendant with the word "Fu" carved crookedly. Hearing his grandmother's words, he replied: "It only takes a day.

As long as three days."

Mrs. Rong glanced at her grandson with distress, sighed softly and said: "That's all in the past. Now the new emperor has no enmity with our Rong family. Yan'er has been fasting and chanting Buddha for five years. It's been a long time."

Rong Yan is the last among the grandsons of the Rong family. All the other grandsons and granddaughters are getting married, but only Xiaoliu Rongyan is left. At his age, other people have eldest sons, but he is still alone.
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After the change of emperor, I thought that Yan'er would no longer be restrained, but I didn't expect that Yan'er would suddenly lead him to practice. He rarely returned to Beijing in the past five years.

She is already getting older, and she is getting older day by day. She has several five years to wait. If she does not see Yan'er get married and start a family in her lifetime, she will not rest in peace even if she dies.

Rong Yan saw that his grandmother's eyes were a little wet, and he deliberately joked: "Grandma, every time I come back, you always ask me if I have anyone I like. Why didn't you ask me today?"

Mrs. Rong was still a little sad at first, but she was amused by her grandson's words and asked helplessly: "Well, Yan'er, did you meet a woman you liked when you went out this time?"

Rong Yan's eyes turned up, and he couldn't help but think of that clingy girl. He smiled and replied: "Yes, yes, but she is a little younger."

Mrs. Rong's eyes lit up when she heard this. She held her prayer beads excitedly, leaned forward and asked, "Where does that woman come from, and what do her parents do at home?"

Rong Yan put away the jade pendant in his hand, looked at his grandmother, and said casually: "Grandma, she is just an ordinary person, and her parents are also ordinary people."

Mrs. Rong's smile did not diminish. Something is better than nothing. Her eyes were kind and she waved her hands lightly and said, "Our Rong family does not value family status. As long as Yan'er likes it, grandma will also like it."

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth turned up and he said softly "Hmm".

It was the first time for Mrs. Rong to see her grandson like this, and her joyful face became even more joyful.

With Yan'er's picky temperament, there are many beautiful ladies in the capital, and there are a lot of them who are talented in literature. All kinds of beauties can't catch Yan'er's eyes.

If Yan'er can take the initiative to say that she likes her, I think that woman must be very good. She can raise such children, and her parents are probably smart people.

Mr. Rong was very happy.

The whole family is anxious about Yan'er's marriage. Now that we finally have someone we like, it is naturally a happy event.

Mrs. Rong smiled and raised her hand to get the tea cup, but found that the tea cup on the table was empty. She frowned and said outside the door: "Mother Zhao, why haven't you served tea yet?"

When the maid who came from outside heard this, she came in sweating profusely. The two of them placed the tray on their heads, knelt on the ground and said in fear: "Old lady, please atone for your sins. This slave is late."

Mrs. Rong saw that they were two little girls, sighed and waved her hands, "Okay, stop kneeling when you get up, and let's serve tea."

"Yes, thank you, madam."

The two maids breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly brought tea and snacks to the table.

At this time, Aunt Zhao also walked in, and she walked straight behind the old lady.

Mrs. Rong glanced sideways at her and ordered: "Go and ask the kitchen to prepare dinner, cook more of Yan'er's favorite dishes, and then send someone to notify the young master and ladies to come back. Qingyan was talking about it when she came yesterday

Xiaoliu, otherwise I don’t know how long it will be before we meet again.”

"It's the old lady. I'll go right away."

Aunt Zhao retreated toward the door, but the two maids did not exit. They respectfully stood behind the old lady and served her personally.

Rong Yan heard about the fourth sister, raised his hand and counted a few times, and said: "Grandma, the fourth sister's eldest daughter Lele is about to celebrate her third birthday."

Mrs. Rong nodded with a smile and replied: "No, it's only been a few days. That girl Qingyan came back yesterday just for this reason. She asked you when you would come back. Lele has been talking about uncle since she knew how to call people. Qingyan

That girl Yan always misses you."

A faint smile appeared on Rong Yan's beautiful face, and a clear and pleasant voice sounded: "Well, then I will stay a few more days to celebrate Lele's birthday."
Chapter completed!
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