The yard was filled with the lively sound of servants moving in and moving things. After Xie Yuanniang saw her fourth cousin away, she smiled and sat alone on the couch in a daze. She didn't feel energetic until Ling Mei came in and replied.

"Girl, everything is placed in the yard, there are six boxes, and the red sunken wood box sent in by Jiuyuan. There are seven boxes in total, and the things inside are all recorded here." Ling Mei put the list on the square table, and handed over the box made of sandalwood in her hand. "When the young master left, he asked Jiuyuan to give it to the slave, saying that it was a letter written by his uncle's wife to the girl."

Every year, there will be a letter from my grandfather’s family.

Xie Yuanniang knew that her aunt loved her since she was a child, but she had no conscience before and felt calmly that this was what she deserved. After all, her aunt was an elder, and now she was sensible, she naturally felt how much she loved her. Even if she sent things every year, she also had this letter of advice and repeated instructions, which also represented a deep love.

"Let go."

When Lin Mei saw the girl's face sinking like water, she couldn't help but worry, "Girl, my uncle also cares about you, so she says those in the letter every year."

"I know." The first few times she saw my aunt's letter teach her how to do things, she was so disgusted that she never read the letter again. Her eyes fell on the box, and she said after a long time, "Where did you put the letter you sent a few years ago? Take it out together."

"I am freed, so I will take it now." Ling Mei responded happily and went down to the inner room.

Soon after, he took out a stack of letters and put them on the table, Ling Mei whispered, "Every year when Jiuyuan gave me these letters, he always reminded me not to tell others. Although the girl had not read the letters over the years, she still took them away. No one knew about this except me."

The unexpected meaning was that the master and servant knew about it.

"You can still do so carefully when you are rough on weekdays." Xie Yuanniang smiled and opened the letter from the past, stopped talking to Ling Mei, and read it seriously.

Ling Mei didn't speak out again even though she knew it.

Letter after letter. After reading Chen Nian's letter, Xie Yuanniang raised her head and rested for a while. She looked out the window and the large wooden box in the yard was particularly eye-catching, but it also stung heavily into her heart.

During the letter, my aunt's concerns, Quanquan's words came to her heart. She withdrew her gaze and opened the box she received today. There was an envelope on it and a few pieces of paper under it. She opened the letter and read the contents. It said that she wanted to go to the hairpin, but she didn't know if she could come here in person. So she prepared a village outside Jinling City as a gift and a wedding ceremony. If she could participate in the future, she would prepare other gifts.

After putting away the letter, Xie Yuanniang took out the paper below, which was a shop and the land deed of the village. Ling Mei stood beside her, and she was shocked when she saw it, "It's the calligraphy and painting shop in Dagongfang."

Dagongfang is a place where all families gather. The shops and shops on both streets and sides are hard to buy. In this place where every inch of land is valuable, it is impossible to get it. No wonder Mei was shocked.

Xie Yuanniang put all the letters in the box and asked Lingmei to put them away, "Don't tell others about the shop and the village, just know."

Ling Mei held the box in her arms, "Don't worry, girl, I'll save you. If the wife knows that my uncle gave it to the girl and didn't give it to the eldest aunt, I'm afraid she'd be wronged for the eldest girl again."

After saying that, the girl entered the inner room.

It was really hard to carry the pot. Xie Yuanniang asked herself to forget the unhappiness, so she reminded the girl again. Ling Mei didn't know what she had done. After coming out of the inner room, she was still asking about things, "Miss, do you want to ask the servant in the front yard to carry the box to Jing'anju?"

"That's what my aunt gave me. What should I do to send Jing'anju? Let's put it in my private warehouse." Xie Yuanniang glared at her angrily, and waved her hand to drive her away.

Ling Mei unknowingly stabbed her master in the heart, not only did she say that she wanted to dig a piece of meat. "The things that the girl has obtained over the years have been sent to Jing'anju. The warehouse is empty, so there is no need to worry that these seven boxes cannot be put in."

"Go quickly." Xie Yuanniang really hurt.

This little aunt is really a good mouth, it's not worth the life.

When Xie Yuanniang thought that she had been deceived for two lifetimes, and even felt guilty and sorry for her mother in her previous life, she felt so ruthless. Now that Ling Mei reminded her, she remembered that all the things she had killed her little ones were sent to Jing'anju, and she felt so painful that she felt her heart was so painful.

She is so stupid, stupid.

As a result, Ling Mei went out and broke back. Xie Yuanniang stood up, "What else do you have to say?"

"Girl, someone has sent someone to send a message to Wangyue Tower, saying that the cousin is there and let the girl go over." Ling Mei was careless at this time and didn't realize that her master was unhappy.

Xie Yuanniang rubbed her forehead and said, "You can organize your things and let Zuidong go with me."

Over the years, the things that the Kong family has sent have not been kept in Qingshanyuan. This time it is to be put in the warehouse. Ling Mei almost rolled up her sleeves and fucked, and she was so busy that she couldn't fall to the ground. When her master brought the steady Zui Dong over, she felt relieved. When Xie Yuanniang came out of the house, she could still hear Ling Mei's voice instructing Zui Dong.

Xie Yuanniang couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, which made Mei feel bad, but she was concerned about her.

When I brought Zuidong to Wangyue Tower, I saw a girl wearing green and flexible appearance greeting me and blessed her body slightly. "I have seen the second girl. The eldest girl told me to stay here. When the second girl comes, I will take the second girl to the backyard."

Xie Yuanniang glanced at her lightly, without saying a word, and then she led the way in front of her, Zui Dong knew it and explained softly, "Yan Xin usually walks with Han Xue, and is also a person who can tell you what he knows, and he also knows many people in the mansion."

Xie Yuanniang nodded gently, as a response to Zuidong's words.

Yan Xin's eyes moved slightly, and her steps paused slightly, and then she returned to normal. In the past few days, she has been asking about what happened to the second girl at the Xinghua Banquet. She has not found out yet. Now that she has heard Zui Dong's words, she always feels that she has some ideas. Later, she feels that she may have thought too much, and she is afraid that she will think too much because she is guilty.

Entering the backyard of Wangyue Building, the courtyard with the patio surrounded by the walls is tightly arranged without feeling crowded. Spring in Jinling City always comes earlier. The primrose flowers bloom in the west corner of the courtyard. This is also the earliest yard where flowers bloom in Xie Mansion.
Chapter completed!