Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

The conversation with Fu Yaoyue made Xie Zhiyun suddenly enlightened.

Fu Yaoyue was right, no matter how much she grieved herself, it was useless, she should sit down with Wei Ji, have a good talk, and listen to his thoughts.

After all, this is a marriage of two people.

But how to say this?

On the way to Zhuangzi, Xie Zhiyun thought about how she should prepare to make this confession romantic and warm.

She has never done such a thing, never liked anyone, and has no idea how to please others.

Seeing her troubled face, Zhao Yu asked, "Miss, what's the matter with you these days?"

Xie Zhiyun opened his eyes to look at her, thought for a while, and asked, "Zhaoyu, have you ever had someone you like?"

Zhao Yu's face turned red all of a sudden.

Xie Zhiyun immediately saw that she was eighteen or nineteen years old now, and she must be a little bit young.

She thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Xiao Zhong?"

There was a blush on Chaoyu's face, and she, who was always vigorous and resolute, was a little embarrassed at this moment.

"How did Miss find out?"

Xie Zhiyun is always very accurate in seeing other people's affairs: "Guess."

She thought for a while, and said: "Xiao Zhong is very good, he is just a servant of Chunhuating for the time being, but actually my personal bodyguard, I have to take him by my side to protect him when I go out of the house occasionally, he will have a great future in the future. "

For example, Liu Zhaohui and the others beside Wei Ji are also his attendants since he was a child. Because of his martial arts skills and military achievements, they are all lieutenants now.

Seeing that Xie Zhijun was thinking so hard for her, Zhao Yu relaxed a lot, she laughed, her face was full of youthful satisfaction.

"Miss, I'm not in a hurry to get married," Zhao Yu said, "I'm very clear about the situation in Yezhou now. The days when Xiao Zhong and I care about each other and miss each other are actually quite good."

"It won't be too late to talk about marriage when things are peaceful in the future," Zhao Yu looked at Xie Zhiyun, "I still want to learn more from miss."

"Well, if you want to marry in the future, no matter who you marry, you must tell me in advance. I have to consider the other party carefully. If it is suitable, I will marry you generously."

Zhao Yu's face turned red all of a sudden: "Miss, I'm still young."

Xie Zhiyun thought about it.

"You said if I want to surprise my uncle, what should I do?"

Seeing her serious face, Zhao Yu finally understood: "Miss, you have been struggling with this matter for several days?"

Xie Zhiyun said: "Exactly."

"If you want to say something from your heart, you must be serious. How can you be perfunctory?" Xie Zhiyun said, "But I really don't know how to prepare, so I feel distressed."

Xie Zhiyun felt that it was much easier to read and write, and to be a housekeeper, but this kind of love affair was really not suitable for her. When she thought about it, she was full of anxiety and didn't know what to do.

I am always afraid that if I do something wrong, or if I do something bad, Wei Ji will feel that she is not paying enough attention.

Zhao Yu looked at Xie Zhijun, and saw that although she was distressed, there was a smile in her eyes, so she couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Miss, in fact, Mammy has been very worried about you," Zhao Yu said, and then continued after a pause, "She was worried that you and my uncle would not get along well, and that you would always go into a dead end. If Mammy Jia knew You'll be very happy now that you've got the hang of it."

Xie Zhiyun glanced at her, seeing that the little girl was worrying about her in turn, he couldn't help but also laughed.

"You are just a worried temper, just like me."

The master and servant laughed, and seeing Xie Zhijun's brows stretched, Zhao Yu said: "Miss, you don't need to prepare much, just let the small kitchen make a table of my uncle's favorite food, then dress up beautifully, and sit down with you." He eats wine and chats, and he can speak clearly."

"Miss, you and my uncle are already a family. Since we are a family, we don't need to see outsiders so much."

Xie Zhiyun was stunned, she thought for a long time before saying: "You are right."

The carriage drove all the way, and soon arrived at Zhuangzi in the northern suburb of Yezhou.

The Zhuangzi in Su Guogong's mansion occupies a vast area, and it can't be seen at a glance. Except for the tenants who have been invited to farm, the rest of the management of the farmers are veterans.

But they said they were managing the tenants, but in fact they couldn't be free, so they were all busy on Zhuangzi at this time.

There are not too many veterans. Now that the year has passed, some have passed away and some are new. There are a total of 120 people, which is a dozen fewer than when we made new clothes in the first year.

Xie Zhiyun held the roster in her hand, she met each of them, questioned them one by one, and after working for more than an hour, she finally met all the veterans.

Most of the veterans had never seen her before, seeing her being so polite now, they loved her a little more in their hearts.

Finally, when he returned to Zhuangzi, Xie Zhiyun said: "The situation in Yezhou is difficult now, and it is inconvenient for Fuzhong and Xijiao Daying to go out to buy all the time, so I changed the revenue on Zhuangzi. From now on, all rice noodles and vegetables will come from our own Zhuangzi. Up, uncles and aunts, you have worked hard."

These are all the old people who followed Wei Cang to fight the world. Many of them have disabilities, but they still work hard on Zhuangzi, and they never want to be said to be free.

Wei Cang was quite lenient to them and gave them a place to stay, which was better than any army in North Vietnam or Daqi.

An old female soldier who was blind in one eye laughed: "Young madam, why are we working so hard? We are old and can't do so many things. Now we can still do our best for the general and the major general. We are all very happy."

Xie Zhiyun still solemnly thanked them for their efforts, and then went to see the stewards of Zhuangzi.

There is a chief steward, two young second stewards, and three stewardesses on the Zhuangzi. It is really hard for the five of them to manage such a big Zhuangzi.

Xie Zhiyun met them one by one, and the last one she saw was the youngest lady Ruan.

Mrs. Ruan was very beautiful and very young. She is only 25 or [-] years old this year. She will become the lady in charge of the village because her mother was originally the lady in charge. Unfortunately, she passed away suddenly last year, so the mansion sent her to Come and continue to manage the food and use of the farmers in the village.

Seeing that her fair skin was a little red from the sun, Xie Zhiyun thought for a while and asked, "Are you willing to stay in Zhuangzi? If not, I'll transfer you back and someone else will come over."

Lady Ruan thought she was not doing well at first, so Xie Zhiyun wanted to transfer her back, and she panicked.

Xie Zhiyun hurriedly said, "I didn't mean that."

"I think you are young and beautiful, and you have been in Zhuangzi all the time. I'm afraid it's hard to find a good man." Xie Zhiyun smiled, "We are not such a cruel family, we have to let you seek happiness, what do you think?"

Lady Ruan shook her head: "Young Madam, I still like Zhuang Zishang."

"What joy it is to farm!"