Zhuang Xinyan, the eldest young master of the Zhuang family, stood beside a large mahogany pillar on the porch, still searching for the perpetrator, until the woman approached and gently pulled his sleeve before turning around.

Qin Tian looked through the small hole and saw that his expression in front of the woman was also indifferent.

It was already dusk, and the orange-red light silently enveloped half of his body, and his face was still frozen like ice and snow under this warm light.

A touch of coldness, a coldness of indifference, as if everything in the world could not arouse his interest.

The woman raised her head to look at him and smiled, pointed her finger to the sky, and then pointed to the direction of the eldest wife's yard. Qin Tian understood that what she meant was probably: it's time to go to the wife's place.

It seemed that Zhuang Xinyan also understood what she meant, turned around and walked towards the eldest wife's yard. The woman followed behind him.

When Zhuang Xinyan just turned around, the woman's face turned down, she looked around, and then complained like no one else was around: "It's unfortunate, I've been following a mute all day, and I'm about to become mute! Serving as a maid..." The woman's mouth was flat and she looked very disdainful, "It sounds nice, but the master is a waste, how can I be better? Could it be that I will really follow this mute in the future, and then give the mute a baby? Mute little deaf?" The woman stomped her feet: "Why am I so miserable, no, I have to find a way to get rid of this waste before it happens!"

She glanced at Zhuang Xinyan's back in front of her with some attachment, and sighed again: "You look so good, how can you be deaf? If you use it a little bit, I will leave you..."

Zhuang Xinyan in front of him naturally couldn't hear her complaining, and still walked unhurriedly.

But Qin Tian next to him was dumbfounded.

She looked at Zhuang Xinyan's young and indifferent face, and a kind of pity emerged spontaneously.

From the east came another maid in a light blue suit and a white skirt. She saw that Zhuang Xinyan was blessed first, Zhuang Xinyan nodded slightly, and she turned to the woman behind.

"Qiulan, did you just let the eldest young master go away by himself?" The woman later asked the woman who called Qiulan first with a sullen face.

Qiulan turned her head to look at her and said, "No, I have always followed the eldest young master. But Caixia, you know the eldest young master, he doesn't like being followed, and he also told me to go away later. I don't believe it. If so, ask the eldest young master!"

Caixia glared at her: "You clearly know that I can't ask the young master, so that's what you said!" After speaking, Caixia sneered again: "Qiulan, don't be lazy, I tell you, if nothing happens to the young master Well, if something really happens, see if your wife will spare you!"

"Oh hey..." Qiulan pointed at Caixia's nose and scolded, "You black-hearted little hoof, you think I don't know the ideas in your heart, so you can't help your wife not trust me, and then you can replace it I'm in my place, right? You don't need to use those shady tricks. When you get to the eldest wife, I will tell the wife in person, saying that you do everything possible to get close to the eldest young master every day! Your wish is fulfilled, okay? Good! It saves you from choreographing me all day long!"

Caixia's face turned into a pig's liver, and she stomped her feet in anger: "Qiulan, keep your mouth clean, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"You're afraid, is it what I said to you?"

"If you dare to say that in front of your wife, I'll fight you!"

The two girls followed behind Zhuang Xinyan, quarreling with each other, but Zhuang Xinyan in front didn't feel at all, and still walked on his own.

Qin Tian watched from the side and suddenly felt a sad feeling in his heart.

After waiting until the backs of the three disappeared at the corner at the end of the corridor, Qin Tian walked out from behind the fake stone. She looked at the direction in which Zhuang Xinyan disappeared and sighed softly.

Suddenly can understand the feeling of Zhang's mother and Dan'er talking about the eldest young master.

She turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

After explaining to the kitchen, he helped the kitchen staff to bring the food to the eldest wife's yard.

Cuiwei stood at the door of the eldest wife and directly asked them to deliver the food to the house.

Because Qin Tian also carried a food box in his hand, he also went in with them.

The house where the wife eats is on the west side,

As soon as they entered the room, they saw the eldest wife and the eldest young master, Zhuang Xinyan, sitting together at a square table inlaid with huanghuali and marble. Yueniang and another big maid, Yuhuan and Qiulan Caixia, serve to clean their hands together.

Cuiwei instructed the people in the kitchen to put the food on.

Qin Tian walked over, put the black lacquer carved food box on the table, and brought the duck in sauce and potato chips to the table.

At this time, when Caixia passed behind Zhuang Xinyan with the water basin, her elbow gently sighed at the back of Zhuang Xinyan's head. Zhuang Xinyan stepped forward, his eyebrows tightened, and his face showed a pained look,

The eldest lady beside her became nervous, "What's going on?"

The attentive Yueniang saw that there was something wrong with his head, and hurriedly went to check the back of his head, and immediately exclaimed: "Oh, what's going on, it looks like a bag was smashed out of the young master's head!"

"What!" The eldest lady stood up quickly and walked behind Zhuang Xinyan to check,

Next to him, Qin Tian's eyes widened, his hands unconsciously grasped the food box in his hand, and his heart skipped a beat like a little rabbit in his heart.

She actually smashed a bag, did she work so hard?

Qin Tian secretly glanced at Zhuang Xinyan's calm face that quickly recovered, and felt a deep apology in his heart.

But let her take the initiative to admit her mistakes and honestly confess...

Well...she admits she doesn't have such great sentiments...

Seeing the way the eldest wife looks, she seems to want to swallow the person who hurt her son alive...

Qin Tian took the food box and quietly took two steps back, lowered his head, and minimized his sense of existence.

Over there, the eldest wife stared at Qiulan Caixia's two maids, her voice fierce: "You are the big maid next to the eldest young master, but you can talk about it, what is going on with the eldest young master?"

Qiulan Caixia was speechless, her face turned pale, and she knelt down with a plop!

"Madam, the young master doesn't like to let us follow him..." Caixia said shiveringly

The eldest wife put one hand on Zhuang Xinyan's shoulder and pointed at them with the other: "He doesn't like you following, so you really don't care? I don't know you yet? I still keep you bullies. What is the slave doing!"

The old lady was trembling with anger

Perhaps feeling his mother's anger, Zhuang Xinyan, who was originally quiet, suddenly stretched out his hand and held the hand his mother put on his shoulder.

The eldest lady calmed down.

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