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When Ouyang Rong entered the door, Zhen Shuyuan was taking her maids to inspect the inner house territory.

That's right, it's inspection of the territory.

Although the house in Huaiye Lane is small and exquisite and not very large, as a housewife, managing the inner house and showing authority, it is necessary to take the maids around the house and tidy up when they see anything they don’t like.

The same principle is to go shopping with street shops all day long. If you don’t go around a few times, how can others know that it is your territory? One of the helpless shortcomings of people is that they cannot use peeing to mark their territory like lions or cats.

Seeing Ouyang Rong come back, Zhen Shuyuan was a little surprised:

"Oh, it's rare to see Tanlang before the sun sets. What's wrong with this? The sun is coming out from the west?"

Ouyang Rong's face was a little embarrassed:

"What are you talking about, my aunt? This time my nephew takes three days off and is ready to accompany you."

After hearing this, Zhen Shuyuan's first move was to tilt her body, look behind Ouyang Rong, and look at something carefully.

"What are you looking at?"

Ouyang Rong also twisted his body curiously and looked behind him.

But the back was empty and there was no one.

He heard Zhen Shuyuan say seriously, "I want to see if Tan Lang has been with several girls, otherwise how can I get my turn? According to my summary, I should be in the fourth and fifth position of Tan Lang's order of accompanying women. It's all night. I can't get it before the sun sets."

Ouyang Rong:...

"Hmmm."

Zhen Shuyuan snorted coldly, squinted her eyes and Ouyang Rong with a slightly embarrassed expression.

But after all, he is his favorite nephew, the only pillar and only child in the family, and a relative who truly depends on each other. Zhen Shuyuan really blames Ouyang Rong. She knocked him on her mouth. The beautiful woman in Luoshuang ordered her maid to hand Ouyang Rong her face towel, took his dusty coat, welcomed her into the main hall, and had tea to rest.

After wiping his face hard, Ouyang Rong sent off a group of maids, leaving only him and Zhen Shuyuan in the main hall.

Ouyang Rong put the floral bags and insulated food boxes he brought back together on the table and handed them forward.

"What's this?"

Zhen Shuyuan looked a little curious, so she first went to open the floral bag.

Ouyang Rong whispered softly: "A Qing sent it, I asked someone to send it to me, saying that it was to celebrate your birthday, aunt."

Zhen Shuyuan smiled, but she had not completely untied her burden yet, and she still didn't know what the gift was.

"Okay, okay, this girl Aqing has not had any pain in vain, and Tanlang did not recognize her sister. When I first saw her two years ago, I felt that this girl liked her. She was a filial and grateful person, just like her brother..."

When Zhen Shuyuan said this, she found that Ouyang Rong's face changed a little. She knew that she had mentioned something that shouldn't have been mentioned, so she immediately shut up.

After a while, she changed the topic.

"I like this piece of silk. Ah Qing's craftsmanship is really good... By the way, the box looks like it's edible."

Ouyang Rong saw Zhen Shuyuan take out a stack of green gauze from her bag and spread it out with satisfaction. He tried it on the spot and fiddled with it for a while. After fiddling with it, the beautiful woman in the silk skirt looked at the insulation paint box next to her.

"This thing is called iced mung bean soup, which is made of mung beans and frozen..."

Ouyang Rong introduced it, opened the lid of the box and brought out a bowl of soup.

Zhen Shuyuan picked up a silver spoon and lowered her eyes and asked, "Who gave this?"

“The soup is…”

Ouyang Rong spoke very slowly, and he kept looking at Zhen Shuyuan's face. After she scooped a spoonful of red lips and tasted it, she said:

"I was my friend who sent pastries last time."

"Those mung bean cakes that are sent?"

"Um."

Zhen Shuyuan suddenly threw down the spoon: "I can't eat cold food recently, and I can't eat this cold one, so I can't eat it."

Ouyang Rong took the spoon, wiped the handkerchief, scooped it into his mouth, and said with a vague mouth: "Well, it's my aunt's birthday gift in a few days. My nephew is going to invite her over and bring some pastries..."

Zhen Shuyuan interrupted: "No, we don't have enough pastries in our house, and Wei Lai will make them, so we won't bother outsiders."

Ouyang Rong emphasized: "My nephew wants to eat and loves it, and only she can do it."

She said bluntly: "You talk to Masaya."

Ouyang Rong nodded: "I've said it."

Zhen Shuyuan, who was originally snorting coldly, frowned and looked up and down.

"You kid is here prepared. What's her name? What's her identity?" She waved her hand: "Stop talking about friends, cover up, which family is it? What's the situation at home? It's not that girl named Rong Zhen. Look, she's too young, and like a little girl, can she have a baby..."

Ouyang Rong interrupted: "It's not her."

When Zhen Shuyuan saw her, her nephew sat upright, looked ahead, and asked seriously:

"Does my aunt still remember that ice-white jade hairpin?"

Zhen Shuyuan casually said: "You kid are nonsense, how could I not remember the relics left by Sister Zhao? This was my own hand..."

Before she could speak, she heard Ouyang Rong nodding gently and saying something that made her stunned on the spot:

"I've given her."

"you……"

After seeing him pause for a moment, Zhen Shuyuan continued to say:

"It's hers, and her surname is Zhao."

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