In the courtyard, the housekeeper Pingzhong was telling the servants what he said. When he saw Ning Ge out in sportswear, he was a little surprised, "Miss Second, got up so early?"

"Well, take a walk. Why did Uncle Ping gather people early in the morning?" Ning Ge looked at the dozens of servants standing in the yard. He usually had their own division of labor and worked in their own way early in the morning. He would gather and explain to Ji Sheng or Lin Miao after breakfast. He had never seen it so early today.

Pingzhong replied: "What the master told us last night is to be alert inside and outside. There should be no unclean or irregular places in the house. There may be distinguished guests in the past two days, so there must be no inappropriateness. Even the lady who has been hysterical... was sent to the villa in Dongcheng overnight."

"Oh!" Ning Ge was surprised. Lin Miao was Ji Sheng's heart. How expensive is this distinguished guest to even give away his riches. "What kind of distinguished guest is he?"

Pingzhong shook his head, "I don't know this."

Ning Ge stretched his arms, "Well, I'll take a walk in the woods in front."

Pingzhong hurriedly said, "Miss. Second, let's go with some breakfast first."

"No need, I don't have the appetite to eat. Let's talk about it when I come back for a walk. Uncle Ping continues to be busy."

"Okay, the second lady walks slowly."

Ning Ge follows the winding path and passes through the courtyard garden.

In the garden, the place where mint grass was originally grown became an open space.

Ning Ge stood beside the open space, watching the ground where the new soil was turned out, and some mint roots that had not been removed were emerging, and new buds were emerging.

He bent down and plucked the newly emerged buds, and a smile appeared on his lips, "The wildfire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will grow again."

Walking through the garden, there is a small wood not far away.

There is a pond in the woods, and a pond of white lotus planted in the pond. By early autumn, the lotus flowers had already collapsed, and only some of the lotus leaves were half yellow and green.

Ning Ge jogged around the pond for a few laps and stopped panting.

Then look into the direction of the gate of Ji's house from afar.

There were several servants there holding snow-white rags to wipe the door. Several bons of flower trees were sprayed with water, and the gardener was meticulously repairing the hairy branches and leaves.

"Distinguished guest?"

...

In the restaurant, Ning Ge returned from a walk, sat at the dining table, looked at the hearty breakfast, and served a bowl of bean juice that she usually avoided.

It seems that after she returned from the United States, she completely lost the symptoms of nausea and vomiting, and her appetite became strange. She usually liked what she liked to eat, but instead liked what she didn't like.

But when I was pregnant, I changed so much.

I have to say that the human body is really magical and mysterious enough. She has studied it all her life and she has only been superficial.

This life made her even more awe-inspiringly—rebirth, Ji Ningge's soul, her soul, heaven, hell... so magical and incredible.

"Ge'er?" A sound that sounded vicissitudes and deep was heard from the direction of the living room.

Ning Ge hurriedly swallowed the bean juice from his mouth and looked over—

An old man wearing a navy blue Tang suit and a young face walked towards her.

Needless to say, this old man must be the current head of the Ji family, Ji Guangzu, the old master Ji.

In Ji Ningge's memory, the old man was kind to her, but he was far less than Ji Ningfei. After all, he once publicly told the public that he favored boys over girls.

Ning Ge stood up from his seat and opened his mouth to greet him.
Chapter completed!