"You are busy with official duties, so you shouldn't be bothered by this."
Ye Zhenzhen explained the reason why she hid it before.
"I know." Cui Weizhen looked at her, with a dark light in his eyes, and sighed softly: "Zhen'er, you are so kind."
That's why I let the clown jump around lively.
Ye Zhenzhen was stunned. She could understand the metaphor in Cui Weizhen's words. It was not that she was too kind, but the values formed in her previous life. It was difficult for her to do hurtful things. At most, she could just ignore them.
"Don't worry."
Cui Weizhen rubbed her head with a slight smile on his face: "You still have me."
The only one she couldn't do was him.
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes instantly softened and said: "If possible, I don't want you to work too hard, you are already tired enough."
"Worrying about you is also the joy of my heart."
Ye Zhenzhen's cheeks turned red, she coughed slightly and said angrily: "Glib accent."
While they were talking, the couple had already returned to Uncle Jingning's Mansion. The concierge took the reins from the masters and sent the horses back to the stables. Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen did not go back directly to Mingxi Garden, but went to the outer study first.
Even so, the news that the husband and his wife had reconciled had spread throughout the mansion, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief - they had been frightened by their masters before.
In the Fuxi Courtyard, Aunt Cui also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and told those around her: "This matter has been revealed, and there is no need to mention it in front of Mrs. Langjun."
The maids and women all responded.
Aunt Cui thought of her grandson and asked, "Where is Wangzi?"
The young man was playing in the yard just now. The maid went out to take a look and asked the woman who was waiting in the yard before going in and replied: "The young man learned that the young man and his wife had returned to the house, so he ran to the front yard to look for the two masters.
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After all, he was in his own mansion, and his grandson was accompanied by a maid and a mother-in-law. Aunt Cui did not restrict his activities. She nodded when she heard this, and only asked the kitchen to prepare meals earlier. The two children went out for a walk.
, he must be hungry.
Aunt Cui guessed wrong. Not only was Ye Zhenzhen not hungry at the moment, she was also very full, so she didn't take out the preserved fruit to eat immediately. However, Cui Weizhen still remembered his face, and took it out carefully.
I packed it in a box and hid it in a secret room.
Ye Zhenzhen found it funny and joked: "Be careful to attract mice."
Cui Weizhen was not afraid: "It doesn't matter, just bring Xue'er over."
"Xue'er belongs to my grandmother!"
A milky sound suddenly sounded. Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen raised their heads and saw their fat son climbing in from the threshold with difficulty, patted the dust on his body, and stared at his father and mother with his round eyes.
He said with a serious face: "Daddy, don't rob Xue'er!"
Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen looked at each other, with mutual understanding of happiness in their eyes - luckily the man in front was hidden!
The outer study is where Cui Weizhen entertains guests and works. Normal servants are not allowed to approach, but Wangzi is the young master of the house, so he naturally has the right to set foot here. The couple was almost knocked over by the child when they were not paying attention.
Ye Zhenzhen felt a little guilty and went over to pick up the child. Feeling the heavy weight of her son, she kissed his little cheek and said, "Dad didn't want to rob Xue'er. Just now, my mother went to Zhiweizhai and bought it back."
I got your favorite preserved fruit, would you like to try one?"
Wangzi immediately forgot to ask Xueer's question, his eyes were glued to the box of Zhiweizhai, and he clapped his hands in excitement: "I want it! Mom, I want candied fruit!"
Cui Weizhen also felt ashamed of his son, so he twisted a candied fruit himself and fed it to him.
Since giving the candied fruit to his grandfather, Wangzai has not tasted candied fruit for a long time. He suddenly narrowed his eyes in happiness and said happily: "Wangzai likes my parents the most!"
The child's father and child's mother were confused and looked at each other angrily, with a look of embarrassment on their faces.
Well, I always feel uneasy about my conscience when I secretly eat something behind my son's back.
