Although he knew it was the truth, Xie Xun felt uncomfortable, but he still glared at the scenery, "No matter what you say, the old lady is my mother and your grandma. Even if you have opinions in your heart, you can't lose what you should have." Courtesy."
Feng Jing pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Okay, okay, Fengjing is still young, why are you blaming her so much?" Zhao Wan couldn't help but speak for her daughter. After all, in her heart, she had already had a problem with that patriarchal mother-in-law, but because of Xie Xun didn't say much.
Seeing what Zhao Wan said, Xie Xun couldn't say anything more, he coughed, and his tone became softer, "Huan'er is still young, she doesn't need to remember some things, but you are not young, I will teach you Do you still remember those things?"
"Remember, remember." Fengfeng said impatiently: "The old lady Xie is the head of the Xie family. If I want to see her as a grandmother, I must respect her and honor her. The second master of the Xie family, I want to call him my second uncle, but the second My aunt has always had a gap with our eldest family. When I meet her, I will hide if I can. The third master of the Xie family is my third uncle, a new general. He has a gentle temper and never likes to fight with others. If my parents are not here, what do I have? If you are in trouble, you can ask him for help."
She added another sentence in her heart, she can be said to remember the matter of Xie Zhan most clearly.
Xie Xun was very comforted to hear that Fengfeng could tell what he had confessed in detail. During this trip back to the old house, Fengjing can be said to be the person who made the husband and wife feel at ease the most. In the eyes of the old lady, who doesn't like to be restrained by others is probably the character she hates the most.
However, worry is worry after all, half an hour later, the carriage finally arrived at the door of Xie's mansion.
There was already someone waiting at the gate of Xia's house. It was the second master of the Xie family, Xie Zhuo, who had a simple and honest face. Although he looked simple and honest, his mind was shrewd. Otherwise, he would not be able to make his business so big. .
Seeing the people getting off from the car, Xie Nuo immediately greeted them, "Brother, sister-in-law."
"Second brother, I haven't seen you for many years." Xie Xun was the first to respond with a smile, and Zhao Wan beside him smiled politely.
Xie Nuo set his eyes on the scenery and Huan'er who was held by the scenery again, he smiled kindly: "This is the scenery and Huan'er, it's the first time I saw the scenery and Huan'er, but I haven't had time to prepare for it." Give presents."
"Second Uncle, you're welcome." Under her father's gaze, Fengqing replied bravely, while Huan'er, who was always afraid of strangers, hid behind her with her legs in his arms.
Xie Nuo said: "It's windy outside, let's go in and talk about it. Mother and others are waiting in the hall."
Xie Xun nodded, "Okay."
A group of people passed through the gate and entered the mansion. The Xie family is indeed a century-old family. Every plant and tree here seems to have the breath of time, and the vast land and buildings also make people feel magnificent.
Not long after, a few people entered the hall. On the main seat in the hall, sat an imposing old lady. Her face was expressionless. Even when her son, whom she hadn't seen for many years, came in from the door, her eyes were calm. , as if just looking at a stranger.
And on the seat below her, sat a well-dressed woman who still retains her charm. Seeing a slender young man standing beside her, one could guess that she must be Xie Nuo's wife, Tan Rou. , and the young man beside her is her son, Xie Jie, the only young master of the Xie Mansion.