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Chapter 023

The two people supporting Xie Yuanmao were also stunned for a moment, looking at Chen with searching eyes.

The smile on Mrs. Chen's face froze slightly. In front of Xie Qiye and his wife, she couldn't say what she said about sending people to Yumingyuan. She also wanted to save face. If she really acted like that,

What should the Xie family’s masters think of her? But she couldn’t bear to throw away a great opportunity like this!

"Hurry up and help Mr. Liu back to Zhilanzhai. Let's take a rest with the delicious hangover soup." Her hands in her sleeves tightened slightly and she ordered with a smile, but her eyes stared at them coldly without a hint of smile.

The lower jaw is slightly smaller.

The two of them then understood that although Ms. Chen said she would send him back to Zhilanzhai, she actually wanted them to take Xie Yuanmao directly back to Yumingyuan. The two of them said "yes" and helped Xie Yuanmao to retreat.

Down.

But how could Xie Shuning feel at ease just by relying on Chen's words? Xie Shumin was a thorn in her heart, and a poisonous thorn in her mother's heart in her previous life. She couldn't just let Chen take action!

Thinking like this, she quickly let go of Song's hand, strode to Xie Yuanmao's side, raised her hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Xie Yuanmao was drunk. His face looked confused and his eyes had lost clarity. He staggered as he walked. If there was no one to help him, he would have fallen to the ground.

Xie Shuning tugged on the hem of his clothes tightly, almost trying to tear it apart. She stepped on her little feet, trying hard to keep up with Xie Yuanmao's footsteps.

Mrs. Song called from behind, "Ah Man, come back quickly, be careful of falling."

Mrs. Chen also nervously assigned a few maids to serve: "What are you still doing? The eighth lady will be thrown down later. Go and get her back."

"Mom, don't worry." At this moment, Xie Shuning turned her head staggeringly and shouted, "Daddy is drunk. He will fall down later. Aman follows daddy to prevent him from falling!"

As she spoke, her eyes met Chen's.

It was too late to cover up the disappointment and boredom in the other person's eyes, and she stared blankly at him.

She grinned and faced Chen with a big smile. She seemed to be silently declaring, this is my daddy, don't even think about it!

Before Chen could react, she turned around and loudly ordered the two people who were supporting Xie Yuanmao: "The road in front of Zhilanzhai is slippery, please hold on to dad!"

Mrs. Song quickly asked Qiangwei to catch up.

The footsteps are getting further and further away, and the sounds are also getting further and further away.

Mrs. Song couldn't explain what she felt in her heart. She just felt that the little girl was a little weird, but she also thought that with her following her, Xie Yuanmao would not be led astray, which made her feel a little more relieved.

"This kid from Sixth Brother is really cute." Xie Qiye said with a loud laugh, "Look at that, he looks more like me than Sixth Brother."

He and Xie Yuanmao were twins born to the eldest lady, but they were not very similar in appearance to Xie Yuanmao. Xie Yuanmao was born better, while Xie Qiye looked more honest. Perhaps it was because one was tall and thin, and the other was fat.

These things look even more unlikeable.

In comparison, Xie Shuning, who was also chubby at this time, looked a bit like his daughter.

It was meant as a joke, but neither Mrs. Chen nor Mrs. Song had any intention of answering. Mr. Xie Qi felt annoyed, stretched out his hand to rub his nose, and then left.

After walking out of the door of the third room, Mrs. Zhang, the seventh wife of the generation who is the youngest in the house, talked to Mr. Xie Qi about Mrs. Song: "You were not here this morning, so I didn't see it. Mrs. Song took it easily."

An emerald pearl came out of a mahogany box, and I felt dazzled just by looking at it."

Xie Qiye frowned when he heard this and asked: "Were all those objects taken out as gifts?"

"No!" said the seventh wife, "even my aunt's cousins ​​definitely don't have such a pomp!"

The seventh wife of the Xie family, Mrs. Zhang, has only one direct aunt, who married into the Wan family of Dingguo Gong. Her eldest daughter married Cheng Guogong Yan Jing a few years ago, and gave birth to her eldest son in the first year, named

Huai.

Therefore, the cousin that Mrs. Seven is talking about at this moment is actually mostly referring to her eldest cousin who became the wife of Duke Cheng. Among the many relatives and sisters, everyone can only envy the Wan family. Cheng Qi

When she was not married, Cheng Guo Gong Yan Jing was the best husband candidate that everyone in the boudoir in the capital longed for. He was of noble birth and had first-class talents. Who wouldn’t want him? Even the seventh wife herself secretly wanted to marry him.

Thought about it.

However, her eldest cousin is indeed worthy of the status of the Duke's wife. In terms of appearance and conduct, she is also excellent.

Mrs. Qi thought, feeling a little sad for no reason, and quietly took a look at Mr. Xie Qi, who was walking in front of her. If she hadn't been born just handsome, she would have been matched with someone better. But strange to say, she was obviously

How come the Sixth Master of the Xie family has such a good life for a sibling from the same mother?

Master Xie Qi didn't realize it at all, and only said: "Song is the daughter of a merchant, and Jiangnan has been rich since ancient times, so there are some who have more money."

"Can an ordinary businessman compare with the fourth sister-in-law's family?" The seventh wife shook her head and asked in disapproval.

Xie Qiye was speechless for a moment.

The two of them went back to the long room with their own thoughts.

Xie Shuning led Qiangwei to the fork in the road between Yumingyuan and Zhilanzhai. The two people supporting Xie Yuanmao naturally obeyed Chen's words and helped them to the main room. Xie Shuning sneered in her heart.

He refused to let go of the hem of Xie Yuanmao's clothes, kept his waist calm and refused to move his feet, and shouted to Xie Yuanmao loudly: "Daddy - Daddy -"

The sound almost seemed to cut through the dark night sky.

It sounds so late at night that it makes one's hair stand on end.

Xie Yuanmao was awakened, half-closed his eyes, and muttered drunkenly: "What's wrong?"

"You're going the wrong way!" Xie Shuning was so angry that she almost yelled.

Xie Yuanmao and others were startled, and he was half drunk. After carefully looking at his surroundings, he raised his foot and kicked the person supporting him beside him, and said: "Where are we going?

This is!"

The two boys looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. They had taken a bad job. But no one could do anything. In the end, they had to send Xie Yuanmao, who was supposed to be sent to the main room, back to Zhilanzhai.

After Xie Yuanmao took off his shoes and helped him lie down on the kang, the two of them ran away in a hurry. Xie Shuning was not upset at all.

She had short hands and pulled on Xie Yuanmao's clothes for a while. When she let go, she felt her arms were stiff. Seeing her actions, Qiangwei said something and wanted to help her rub it, but Xie Shuning pushed her away.

She kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the kang, sitting next to Xie Yuanmao. She ordered Qiangwei without looking back: "Go and bring the sobering soup."

"Miss……"

"Hurry up and go!" Qiangwei seemed to have something to say, but was suddenly shouted out by Xie Shuning.
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