Greetings, Ninth Uncle

Cheng Yujin thought to herself, maybe she is really a very boring person. But what does it matter, it's their mothers who call the shots, not these young men. It was enough that their mother liked her.

Just like now, Cheng Yumo and his aunt's cousin are reading a book with their heads on their heads. Cheng Yujin dislikes the bad posture, and instead notices Xu Wanchūn who is alone in a blink of an eye. They are the master of the Xu family and the guests, embarrassing the guests and dereliction of duty.

Cheng Yujin smiled and sat beside Xu Wanchūn and asked, "How is the second cousin?"

Xu Wanchūn was flattered. She did not expect that Cheng Yujin, the eldest daughter and a famous celebrity, would come to chat with her in person. Xu Wanchūn was surprised, but after a conversation with Cheng Yujin, his clenched fingers slowly loosened.

This famous and powerful young lady Cheng didn't seem to be as unapproachable as she imagined.

Cheng Yujin and Xu Wanchūn talked back and forth, and what kind of paragraph Cheng Yujin was, deliberately led Xu Wanchūn to say, and Xu Wanchūn was very excited about what he said. Cheng Yujin smiled lightly and slowly guided Xu Wanchūn to talk about Xu Zhixian.

While listening, Cheng Yujin glanced at Xu Zhixian thoughtfully, as if weighing how much this pig could sell for. She was thinking in her heart when she suddenly heard a movement at the door. When she turned around, she saw Cheng Yuanjing entering the door. She glanced at them casually, and followed Cheng Yujin's gaze to Xu Zhixian. full of understanding.

Cheng Yujin was speechless for a while, she was secretly annoyed, how could it be him again! He was there for the last time she had a falling out with Huo Chang Yuan, but this time she was just about to attack Xu Zhixian when Cheng Yuanjing came again. Every time she has a dispute with a man, she will be bumped by Cheng Yuanjing, and she will bump into the indecent part.

Boss Cheng Yujin got up unwillingly and saluted Cheng Yuanjing: "Ninth uncle, Wanfu."

Cheng Yujin's voice reminded the others. The few people crowded on the kang raised their heads blankly and saw a young man standing at the door.

At this time, Cheng Yujin was very satisfied with her state, her clothes were neat, her skirt corners were straight, she didn't need to climb up and down, and her appearance was perfect. Cheng Yujin's image burden is probably heavier than her own.

Cheng Yuanjing glanced lightly and asked, "Mrs. Hou is inside?"

The juniors in Baosha looked at each other in dismay, this man was too young and good-looking, and they dared not answer for a while. Cheng Yujin naturally became the leader and said, "Uncle Hui Jiu, my grandmother just took a nap and is probably awake now."

Cheng Yuanjing nodded, he just stood there at will, and the maid came out after a while: "Jiu Ye, the old lady has a request."

After Cheng Yuanjing went in, the Baosha was quiet for a long time before Xu Nianchūn whispered, "This is..."

Everyone looked at Cheng Yujin as it should, and with Cheng Yujin around, she was always regarded as an invisible leader by default. This trend is even more pronounced when emergencies come down and there is no time for rehearsal.

Cheng Yujin didn't find it strange at all, and was responsible for introducing it to everyone: "This is the ninth uncle, who was awarded the Jinshi a few years ago. He was released outside the country before, and he just returned to Beijing at the beginning of this year."

Xu Nianchūn understood that there was a lot of trouble between Old Marquis Cheng and Mrs. Cheng, and Cheng Min also told his children about the favored outer room of his grandfather's house in private. Xu Nianchūn blushed, the shy sons she had seen were all timid and ugly, and the outer chambers were not as good as the shy sons, but she did not expect to be so graceful.

Xu Nianchūn had never seen such an outstanding man. His cheeks flushed with excitement, and he stopped fighting for his brother's attention. His movements were much quieter. Even Xu Wanchūn's face was flushed, and he sat quietly and shyly on the chair.

Shou'an Tang was the largest yard in the Marquis Mansion. It was not as solemn and majestic as Lord Cheng, but the decoration was the most delicate. There are five main rooms in the front of the yard, the east and west side rooms are on both sides, and the south is a backside down room. Mrs. Cheng lives in the main room, and the side rooms on both sides are empty. They are cleaned every day. Sometimes Mrs. Cheng stays with the juniors and sleeps in the side rooms. The upside-down room was short and wet, and it was where the servants lived.

As the old lady of the Hou Mansion, Mrs. Cheng has the best food and clothing, and she really spends money like running water. She lives in five main rooms by herself, and extends three rooms at the front and back, and installs windows to make it a pavilion. The whole room is in a "three-five-three" pattern. The sunshine in front of Baoxia is good, the maid likes to do needlework and gossip here, and also like to play here when the juniors come. The Baoxia in the back is dark, one is a Buddhist hall, and the other stores large cabinets.

Cheng Yujin and others stayed in the front holding the building, and outsiders could see them as soon as they entered and exited. Cheng Min returned to her mother's house today. Cheng Yuanjing, as the nominal younger brother, couldn't justify him if he didn't come to meet. Cheng Yuanjing was talking inside, and several young girls were sitting outside, looking inside excitedly and restrainedly.

Seeing the state of Xu Nianchūn and Xu Wanchūn, Cheng Yujin really didn't understand what was so good about Cheng Yuanjing. Cheng Yuanjing's external conditions are really good, he looks top-notch, he is tall, young and born as a jinshi, and now he is a fourth-rank official. No matter how he looks at it, he has a promising future. But Cheng Yujin and Cheng Yuanjing had a fight, and the intuition of falling, rolling, and crawling in the back house for many years told her that Cheng Yuanjing was not a kind person.

It can only be seen from a distance, not close.

Xu Nianchūn lowered his voice and asked about Cheng Yuanjing, and Xu Wanchūn also raised his ears to listen. Even Xu Zhixian, who had always been unconcerned about fame, was also curious about this new ninth uncle. Only Cheng Yujin here knew a little bit more. She gave a general introduction. She wanted to change the subject several times, but these boys and girls persevered in chasing them back.