The ultimate rebirth of the abandoned woman

Chapter 71 Change ([-])

The person who came was an old man in his 60s, wearing a ginger yellow Hu suit, with gray hair and hale and hearty. Although he was a little thin, he looked very healthy.

"Of course it's me, you boy. I heard that I was released by the master to be a guard? Hehe, yes, it's not bad. I didn't embarrass our old Fan family." While speaking, the old man had already walked up and patted Fan Dezhi affectionately. shoulder, said with satisfaction.

"Hehe, Da Lang greets Second Uncle, Second Uncle, haven't you been in the old capital all this time, when did you come back..."

Seeing the old man, Fan Dezhi's depression was swept away. He thought triumphantly: Oh, what do you want? He was worrying about how to get closer to the master's family, so God sent his second uncle back.

The old man, that is, Fan Dezhi's distant second uncle, named Fan Xin, and Fan Dezhi's family is a member of the Cui family who has just arrived in Wufu.

But unlike Fan Dezhi's house, Fan Xin is a high-end person in the Cui family's trilogy. When he was young, he was the old man Cui Shouren's personal soldier, followed Cui Shouren on the battlefield, and once saved the old man's life.

It's a pity that Fan Xin was injured in the war, lost his fertility, had no children in his life, and his wife passed away a few years ago, and now he is the only old man left to live in misery.

Fortunately, the Cui family is not the Jia family, and Fan Xin is not the hard-working Jiao Da.

The Cui family gave great preferential treatment to loyal servants like Fan Xin who had accompanied their master on the battlefield, and arranged idle errands for them. There was also a prescribed supply of food, meat and eggs every month, and funeral subsidies for those who passed away. Treat the sick and bury the dead, so that these loyal servants can die well.

"The old man sent a letter to the farm in the old capital, saying that he wanted to talk to us old people. Hehe, no, I just arrived today, and before I went to say hello to the old man, I met you, a kid gone."

Fan Xin was quite proud of what he said, although he was too old to do important errands, and he had no children, but no one in the Cui family dared to do anything against him.

Why?

Isn't it because he once carried a sword and went to the battlefield with the old man?Have you ever recited the old man from the pile of dead people?
Five or sixty years have passed, but the old friendship is still there.

For example, in the farms of the old capital, on the farms of hundreds of hectares, there are hundreds of tribes, tenant farmers, and more than a dozen reputable stewards, but no one is more respectable in front of the master than him.

Not to mention the monthly salary, every year during festivals, he and a few old brothers can receive beef sent from Beijing.

That's right, beef!Beef.

In the era when the slaughter of farm cattle was strictly prohibited, he, Fan Xin, could eat the beef rewarded by his old master!
Tsk tsk, every time the beef is received, the entire farm is full of envious eyes, which makes Fan Xin very proud.

Now it's even more dignified, the old man actually wrote a letter to the farm for them, and even sent someone to pick them up... It's worth it to live like him in this life!

Hearing this, Fan Dezhi saw more little stars in his eyes, and he looked at Fan Xin eagerly and almost cooked the old man, and he said affectionately: "Oh, the second uncle is really very respectable. Back then, he followed the old man. There are so many Xianggong people, and now the old Xianggong can't forget it, and you are the second uncle."

Fan Xin waved his hand, "What are you doing standing at the door? Is there something important?"

How could Fan Dezhi dare to say that he was here to deliver a letter to his sister? He just found a reason to fool him, and continued to ask interesting topics: "The second uncle will not leave when he comes back this time? But he wants to retire in the ancestral home?"

When the old Xianggong recruited his old subordinates, he probably didn't just want to say a few words.

Fan Dezhi squinted his eyes, his brain was spinning rapidly.He thought about it, yes, the old man resigned from his position, and now he is idle at home. A few days ago, there was news from the mansion that the old man was personally disciplining Mr. Balang.

Now that Mr. Balang has come out of the ancestral hall, the old man should have nothing else to do, so he found his old subordinates, and wanted to recall the past with them, and then retire together, right? !
Thinking about it this way, wouldn't the second uncle be able to stay with the old man for a long time?
Realizing this, Fan Dezhi's heart beat more violently, and the thought in his mind became more eager.

"Who knows, the few of us are just doing things under the orders of the old man, hehe, what will happen in the future, we still have to obey the orders of the old man!"

Fan Xin had already guessed that he might stay in the capital, but this matter has not been implemented yet, and he couldn't say too much, so he had to speak vaguely, and then said: "Okay, I have to go to give Greetings, old man, you kid, don’t just stay here, do what you need to do, and don’t delay the master’s business.”

Fan Xin didn't forget that Fan Dezhi's family had left their nationality, but in his heart and most of the Cui family's trilogy, no matter whether their household registration is independent or not, they are all members of the Cui family. Cut off.If the master's family has something to do, they should come back to help at any time.

Fan Dezhi hurriedly nodded in response, "Yes, it is a big deal to greet the old man. Second uncle, go quickly, don't delay. When you are done with your work, I will borrow you again. I was still thinking about drinking with you."

Fan Xin is a lonely old man, and he usually likes his juniors.Although Fan Dezhi's family is far from his own blood, his father and Fan Dezhi's grandfather are also brothers. It doesn't take 500 years to count, they are also buds emerging from the same root.

Hearing Fan Dezhi's words, Fan Xin also nodded happily, "Okay, okay, wait until I see the old man."

The old and the young exchanged a few more pleasantries, and then they separated to go about their own business.

Fan Dezhi looked at Fan Xin's thin back, and the thoughts in his mind became more and more intense.Clenching his fists hard, he walked quickly to his horse, got on the saddle, and hurried home.

Fan Dezhi, who was busy rushing home to discuss important matters with his father, forgot that his sister in Changshoufang was still stretching her neck waiting for a reply.

However, until after the Ghost Festival, Mu Jin returned to Qinrenfang again, and Mu Jin did not wait for her lover on the Qixi Festival.

"Lady, we're here!"

The little girl jumped off the bullock cart, and when she saw the majestic gate of the Cui family, she couldn't control herself. She stood there dumbfounded for a while, and finally the porter saw the strangeness here, and came over.

After asking, I heard that it was Mr. Balang's housemate who was going to enter the mansion. I asked who it was, and sent someone to the mansion to verify the news. Then I lazily pointed at the corner door at the back and sent them away. .

Mu Jin lifted the car curtain and looked at the familiar gate with a complicated mood.

She is familiar because she just came out of this door two months ago, and she was tied up and thrown out.

Thinking of the humiliation of that day, Mu Jin's hand holding on to the door frame tightened, and the veins on the back of the blue and white hand were piled up.

"Lady? Ladies, it's time to come down!"

The little girl stood in front of the corner gate for a while, but she didn't see Mu Jin get off the car, so she hurriedly reminded her again.

"Hmph, what's the rush?" Mu Jin heard the little girl's loud voice, and the veins on her forehead began to rebel, jumping up and down, she bit her lower lip hard, covering up the bouts of dizziness with the pain, "What a shame! A well-informed peasant slave, how can there be any reason to get off the car in front of the door? What are you looking at, why don't you call the door!"

Going through the corner door is enough to make people upset, but this girl is urging her to get out of the car while she is still outside, do you understand the rules? !
Mu Jin was so angry that she shook her hands vigorously, lowered the car curtain, and took a few deep breaths. She sat upright on the seat, adjusted her posture, and tried to restore herself to the temperament and demeanor she had in Cui's house.

It's a pity that after two months of living in a "Bie Ye", plus various reactions in the early stages of pregnancy and various supplements, Mu Jin is no longer the delicate little beauty that Pin Ting was two months ago.

At this moment, her face is as round as a steamed pancake, and her figure is two or three times wider than before. Her hair is a little withered and yellow, and there is no jewelry on her head.

In order to make herself look better, before going out, Hibiscus specially found a lot of apricot-yellow peony silk flowers to wear, but, for some reason, wearing these silk flowers in the past would only make her more beautiful.

But looking at it now, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a yellow-faced woman from the countryside.

What's even more pitiful is that Mu Jinxu is used to seeing those peasant women's dresses in the farm, and now she doesn't feel anything wrong when she sees them.

"Yes, lady!"

The little girl curled her lips, and responded reluctantly, but couldn't help complaining in her heart: Hmph, why are you pretending?

Those kind-hearted gentlemen just said that the one sitting in the bullock cart is just the concubine of Mr. Cui’s family, oh no, not even a concubine, but just like her, she is a servant girl .

Mei Xiang worships her, she is a slave, what kind of lady are you pretending to be? !

The little girl raised her small fist and knocked on the door. After a while, someone inside responded, "Who is it? Is there a greeting card?"

The little girl rubbed her hands nervously, and raised her voice, "I, I, what, it's Sister Mujin who is back!" The tall man said just now, and the lady she was serving was called Mujin.

"Hibiscus? What kind of hibiscus? I've never heard of it!"

A stout woman opened the door, but it didn't open completely, it was only a foot wide crack. Through the crack, the woman glanced at the ox cart, curled her lips contemptuously, and said unceremoniously.

Hibiscus in the bullock cart heard this, and the anger she had just suppressed surged up again. She opened the curtain and shouted: "Niu Si Niangzi, it's only been a few days and you don't recognize me?"

Hmph, she's just a third-class woman who looks after the corner gate. Normally, she would disdain the vulgar people, but now she dares to act presumptuously in front of her!
"Yo, this, this is not from Mr. Balang's room, hey, what's it called," Niu Si Niangzi let out a strange 'yo', and her two goldfish eyes looked up and down the hibiscus, and finally Just pretending that she couldn't remember, she thought for a long time, and finally slapped her thigh suddenly, and said: "By the way, I remembered, didn't you violate the taboo of Mrs. Eighth Younger because of that name, and you were later banned?" The girl that Balang-kun changed her name to Ajin?!"

What?change name?To whom? !

Mu Jin was stunned, she had imagined many scenarios of returning to Cui's house, but she never thought of this scene before her!
(End of this chapter)