Chapter 63: : Good morning

In the old ancestor's house, when he heard this news, the ancestor seldom stopped twisting his hands. "what did you say……"
After a long while, the old ancestor asked uncertainly.
"Going back to the ancestors, there was news from the boys just now that the one from Jiao Chi Yuan was admitted to Linglu Academy."
The ancestor slowly closed his eyes and said softly, "Hmm..."
The waiting woman saw this situation and quietly stepped back.
Only the old ancestor was left in the room, the sound of the Buddhist beads stopped. The old man gently opened his eyes and looked at the suffocating spring scenery of me.
"Spring, it looks like a beautiful season. What a pity, no matter how beautiful your flowers are, after spring, it means ruin..."
Three days later.
The four children from Murong Mansion who were admitted to Linglu College in the new year were all cleaned up and prepared to go to the college with their luggage.
"This time you go, you can all live on Brother Qing's side. He has two bunk beds in his yard, so you can live with you. But remember, you will bother Brother Qing. Wait until Next year, my other two older brothers from Murong Mansion will come out of the academy, and you will have another yard."
Four people, the servants can only live in simple houses in the courtyard.
Moreover, these four people can't be like Murong Rongzhi, who can take two waiters at once.
However, even this is better than a single dormitory. In the dormitory, five or six children can be accommodated in one room, and it is not possible to bring a servant.
It's impossible to have a small pot stove for eating or something. It takes ten days to get one day.
"We remembered."
The four children replied loudly together. Only then did the mistress nod her head, don't glance at Murong Xiude deliberately, "Little Jiu, come here to Auntie."
Murong Xiude strode forward, raised his head, and his bright black eyes looked at this approachable aunt.
"Auntie..."
Slightly shy, but also showing childish shy greetings, the hearts of the people watching are a little changed. The second lady smiled with satisfaction and touched his head.
"You are very good. You will study hard when you enter the academy. When you rest, come to my aunt."
Behind her, Mrs. Ping happened to hear this, her face changed slightly.
The grandmothers in the other rooms, don't take a deep look at this embarrassing Mrs. Ping.
These grandmothers are serious masters, the serious mistresses of the six houses in this mansion.
But, Mrs. Ping, she is a Mrs. Ping wife supported by your concubine. So far, the identity of the decent mistress of the long room is not clear...If the mistress wants to openly grab Murong Xiude, she really can't stop her.
Receiving the mistress's gentle smile, Murong Xiude's eyes were slightly wet, "Thank you auntie..."
Seeing the child's attachment, the mistress smiled more kindly.
"Here is a little bit of silver. If there is something wrong, you can buy some yourself. Some of them should be charged, and they must be charged."
It was good again and gave money.
The purpose of this second lady shouldn't be too obvious.
Mrs. Ping's face paled again.
The old lady Qiao looked at this, pressed her tightly, warned her with her eyes, don't talk nonsense again. However, Mrs. Ping and Madam Qiao are still a little disappointed.
After all, she was a concubine daughter, but she was detained in the backyard and restrained. When encountering things later, the vision is not as good as that of many direct descendants.
No matter how she taught as a nanny, there was no improvement.
When the four children were all carried in the carriage, the mistress turned around, and Mrs. Chongping nodded.
"I watched, De'er, this child is still very cute. My sister-in-law usually controls the children to be too busy, so I will spend more time on the child."
Mrs. Ping looked extremely ugly, and she smiled forcedly, "This, it's not good. I didn't care about him in the early years. In fact, my younger siblings also know that Hou Ye's heart..."
The mistress swept her eyebrows, her smile more graceful and luxurious.
"Well, I am based on this consideration. Rather than putting it in your yard and letting the master look tired, it's better to put it on my side and take care of it."
After speaking, she took a few steps forward and took Madam Ping's hand affectionately. "Sister-in-law, you have been really hard these years. Actually, if you control the children in this way, Hou Ye knows a lot in his heart. However, Hou Ye needs someone who is considerate and can enter his heart. Your woman. I really think, sister-in-law, you can walk into the heart of Hou Ye."
Sima Pingying, who was about to refuse, rarely tried again after hearing this. Yes, the most important thing for her now is to grasp the man's heart. Rather than, I have always been a mother who cares about children who is not too status and status.
Lady Qiao and Lady Wu looked at the conversation between the two women, and secretly shook their heads helplessly.
Madam, madam, you are a lot worse than this mistress after all.
After stepping on the carriage, Murong Xiude reduced the brilliance in his eyes. I'm going to meet my little sister.
However, the mistress's accidental gesture this time is really interesting.
But think about it, the mistress now has only one son who was sick when she was young.
Until now, there is nothing more.
Although the second master is tightly controlled, and there are no sons and daughters, but if this goes on, her heart is not at ease after all.
Find an existence that can be relied upon for himself and the sickly son... Of course he is the best candidate.
It seemed that even God would be on his side.
"You stay away from me, I don't want to see you who are not dirty."
Only when he got into the carriage, he was berated by a fat kid.
Murong Xiude's face was cold, and his seemingly indifferent pupils glanced at him.
That little fat kid is also used to being domineering at home. Today, when he was swept like this, I felt that the look in this person's eyes was more terrifying than his mother's. But then, the child's xinxing became stunned.
"Hmph, I mean you, you are a wicked kind of person, even if you are a real father, I don't want you to sit with me."
The child yelled loudly.
The other two children, one looked scared and excited, the other was indifferent, and the other seemed to be irrelevant. "Fight, fight, I want to watch you fight."
The excited and fearful boy encouraged.
Listening to these words of encouragement, Murong Chao proudly raised his head, and raised his legs to press Murong Xiude.
However, before he came over, his hand was severely held by the little boy.
"Ah You?"
At this moment, Murongchao had an illusion that it was an iron pliers holding his hand...
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