The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 308
In the past, when the old lady came back from Nanyang, once the old lady heard the news, she was overjoyed and asked the whole family to sweep the house and wipe the windows, and put on standby. So perfunctory?

Mei Xiaoyi looked at the space behind Lao Zhang, and frowned suspiciously: "What is Ah Ting doing? But he was haunted by his nephew at home, so he was reluctant to leave the house. You can go to the rice store to get a glass of water first." Come on, my aunt is thirsty."

Lao Zhang looked at the sedan chair behind the young master, and suddenly saw Wan Chun's smeared little face, and couldn't help shivering under the sun.The eldest young master is just too good-tempered, he can tolerate everything since he was a child, and he seems to be accommodating this girl Wanchun, not like a human being.

Seeing this, she saw the pregnant Third Grandma Xiuhe in the crowd again, she couldn't help but murmured anxiously: "Uh... the second young master, the second young master was stuck in the capital and couldn't come back. My little nephew... my little nephew is gone too. That rice shop...was also mortgaged by the old lady last month...it's a long story, and the young master has a bumpy journey, so let's go back and talk about it slowly."

How beautiful the Mei family was in the past, Lao Zhang didn't want to be heard by passers-by that he is now down and down, so he urged the young master to leave quickly, and he didn't want to talk too much about it.

An ominous premonition arose in Mei Xiaoyi's heart, and she followed Lao Zhang's line of sight, and suddenly saw the delicate and pink Xiu He in the crowd, wearing a tunic of tea-white gardenia bottom with piping, and a rouge-colored pleated skirt swaying slightly in the wind , is still the former Qingqiao beauty.The phoenix eyes couldn't help but feel gratified.Just as she was about to leave, her eyes fell on her delicate belly... Why is she so big, she is about to give birth, how many months?

Mei Xiaoyi was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly at Xiuhe.

He was originally a clear and cold person, and he didn't often smile, but when he smiled, it was as if the sky was clear.A year has passed, although his complexion is still as cold and handsome as before, his demeanor has changed.What are the extra layers?It seems to be fierce, like Geng Wu.

Xiuhe recalled what Mei Xiaoyi had said in Luohan Tower a year ago—the gray under the beams of the old house, his bony fingers rolled the wheelchair, and the rope that bound Mei Xiaoting to her body Er untied: "You don't have to be afraid of me, I'm just here to tell you that I'm leaving at the end of this month... to Nanyang to cure my cold legs. If you come back someday, I hope you can look up at me like they did. "

So now it seems that his leg disease has been cured.

Xiuhe nodded politely to Mei Xiaoyi, lifted the curtain of the car, and asked A Tan to help her into the carriage.

Lao Zhang looked at the back of Geng's carriage going away, with hatred and unwillingness in his eyes.Mei Xiaoyi caught it and probably guessed the origin.

He bought a carriage within a year, hired a coachman and servants, probably the werewolf released from the big camp, he turned the tables.

Mei Xiaoyi's slender legs clamped the horse's belly: "It seems that I came back late." With a tall body and a dignified demeanor, he suddenly looked towards the direction of the flower house.

Han Sheng couldn't understand, he didn't know if the young master was talking about family affairs, or grandma Xiuhe.But they didn't dare to respond, and waved their arms to the long line behind them, "creaking", the bamboo baskets were too heavy, and the shoulders of the short Nanyang porters were bent again.

(End of this chapter)