Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

In the next few days, except for the general affairs at home and the affairs of the mansion, Xie Zhiyun was not too busy.

Originally she wanted to go to Pinduzhai, so she asked Xie Zhixing to go to the grain shop to have a look and meet Uncle Ba Tang, but before she could go out, someone came to the house.

When Xie Xin came in to report to Xie Zhiyun, he was a little cautious in his words.

"Uncle Li came here today. Uncle Li said that the Patriarch is worried about the young master's safety and wants to ask the young lady to go back."

Xie Zhiyun lowered his eyes, rubbed the rim of the teacup lightly, and said after a while: "Tell Captain Feng, get the carriage ready, and let's go home."

She told Grandma Jia to make a decision first if there was anything to do, and then changed into a lotus-colored dress with lotus flowers embroidered on the lapel, looking very clean and elegant.

Since he was going home, Xie Zhiyun didn't put on any special makeup. After dressing up briefly, he asked Nanny Jia to choose two boxes of precious medicinal herbs, and then went out.

In the vestibule of the Duke's Mansion, the carriages and soldiers were all ready.

Xie Zhiyun is now married and grown up, she is not very afraid of Xie Yuan, but she doesn't know what his intentions are.

Seeing that she had been contemplating with her eyebrows fixed, Zhao Yu didn't dare to disturb her, so the two returned to Langhuan quietly, and went straight into Xie's mansion.

The old housekeeper, Uncle Zhong, waited at the door for a long time, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief seeing her come back so soon.

"Miss, it's been a hard journey."

Xie Zhiyun cared about Uncle Zhong's body for a while, and seeing that he was still healthy, he said, "Uncle Zhong, you have to pay attention to your body. You took care of A Xing and grew up, so I listen to you the most."

Uncle Zhong smiled so much that his eyes narrowed: "This old servant knows, and he is still waiting for the young lady and the young master to have a child."

Xie Zhiyun said a few words to him, and they walked through the Moon Gate and returned to the back house.

As he got older, Xie Zhiyun felt that the worse Xie Yuan's condition was, the more paranoid, unreasonable and difficult he was to get along with.

When he was twelve or thirteen years old, Xie Zhiyun had already started to take care of the family affairs, Xie Yuan stopped taking care of the family affairs and handed them over to her.

But he has been in charge of the affairs of the entire Xie clan, which is not easy.

In the early years, he always felt that Xie Zhiyun did not do well in everything, and he needed to be restrained and instructed. Later, Xie Zhiyun gradually became annoyed and began to decide those things by himself.

This also cultivated her xinxing.

There is something that can be decisively judged, and never hesitates.

Compared with her, Xie Zhixing was much worse.

Xie Zhiyun didn't let him come back from Pinduzhai, just wanted to train him, let him see the outside world more, and understand what the family affairs are like.

However, since getting married, Xie Zhiyun only saw Xie Yuan during the New Year this year, and he hasn't seen each other for more than three months.

Xie Zhiyun gradually understood that her father didn't like her and Ah Xing that much.

They are not at home, but it is a kind of purity to him.

Xie Zhiyun was thinking wildly here, and raised his head to arrive at the gate of Quanqinzhai. This time was different from the last time. The gate of Quanqinzhai was open, and he could see the asparagus bamboo placed inside at a glance.

"Uncle Zhong, please go in and let me know." Xie Zhiyun was very polite.

Uncle Zhong shook his head, and said: "Miss, the Patriarch told you to go in directly, he is waiting in the study on the second floor."

This is strange.

Xie Zhiyun nodded, she closed her eyes, settled her mind, and then stepped forward firmly into Quanqinzhai.

This is the main courtyard where Xie Yuan lived. It is the place where he has always lived. From childhood to adulthood, those things have always been in place and have never been moved.

The round fan on the tea table, the sachet hanging by the window, and the faded blessing character pasted in the house, the blessing character has been mottled for a long time. After 13 years of hanging, there is no bright sign at all. color.

In addition, it seems that in order to maintain the simplicity and elegance of the house, the phalaenopsis on the table has been changed, but it has always been pink and white.

Everything seems to be maintained in the old days, as if the mother is still alive.

Xie Zhiyun sighed slightly, she stepped up to the second floor, went directly to the door of the study, and knocked on the door.

"Father, my daughter is back."

Xie Yuan's deep voice came from inside: "Come in."

Xie Zhijun pushed the door and entered, and when he looked up, he saw a tall and thin figure sitting by the window, sitting in his old seat.

There is almost no place to sit in this study. The coffee table and armchairs are full of books. Later, a row of bookshelves was added around it, and now they are also full.

Xie Zhiyun felt that there were more books than the ones she had seen during the Chinese New Year.

Xie Yuan was sitting behind the desk, holding a pen in his hand, writing something.

He has black hair, a clear face, and deep-set eye sockets, making his eyes especially deep and sharp.

Before he finished writing, he half-closed his eyes and wrote vigorously.

Xie Zhiyun was not in a hurry either.

She took a few steps forward, found a place to stand in front of the table, and looked at the scenery outside through the half-open window.

From this position, you can see the fountain in front of you and the green trees around the fountain.

The view is very good.

Xie Yuan didn't make Xie Zhijun wait too long. After finishing writing, he put the pen aside, straightened up and looked up at Xie Zhijun.

Father and daughter haven't seen each other for two or three months, but they are no strangers.

Xie Zhiyun looked at Xie Yuan, and saw that although he was thin, he did not look sick, so he was a little relieved.

"Father is looking for his daughter to come back, is there something wrong?" Xie Zhiyun asked.

Xie Yuan looked at her for a while, and didn't know what he was looking at. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I heard that something happened to you."

It is impossible for Xie Yuan to be ignorant of Pinduzhai's review by the State Shepherd's Office, but for some reason he didn't let Xie Zhixing go home at that time, but instead called her back after a few days.

Xie Zhiyun didn't hide it either: "Yes, someone wanted to kill Ah Xing, but luckily the guard was there that day and saved Ah Xing."

Xie Zhijun said it very simply.

It seems that seeing her with his own eyes, confirming that she is healthy and healthy, Xie Yuan is relieved.

He hummed, folded his hands, and put them gently on his knees.

"Can you find your own mistakes from this matter, can you reflect on what you did wrong?"

Xie Zhiyun: "..."

With those few words just now, Xie Zhiyun thought that Xie Yuan had changed his sex and was really worried about the safety of his children.

As a result, he still had to teach them a lesson.

No matter what happens, it is their fault. They have to reflect on themselves, exercise themselves, and even write an essay to discuss their faults.

If you don't write well, you will be detained for dinner and go to bed hungry.

Since childhood, this scene was so familiar that Xie Zhiyun, who had been away from the Xie family for a few months, was in a daze.

It seems that everything in front of me is illusory.

Seeing that Xie Zhijun didn't speak, Xie Yuan couldn't help frowning.

He sat up straight, leaned his upper body forward, and looked at his standing daughter in an oppressive posture.

"You didn't do anything to embarrass Mrs. Xie and your mother?"