Mighty Marquis Mansion?
Pei Ji?
Is he still alive?
Everyone's eyes turned to where the sound came from.
An old man with gray and yellow hair, a thin face, and sunken eye sockets, almost as thin as a bamboo pole, appeared in front of everyone with the support of two old servants.
He put a skinny arm on the shoulder of an old servant, and his feet were hanging in the air. He relied entirely on the strength of his two arms, and he could barely stand.
The two old servants were also very thin and looked younger than Pei Ji, probably in their fifties, with aged and dull faces.
There are almost three masters and servants.
Pei Ji's clothes are very ordinary, only slightly better than commoners, and they are not new, only 60% new. There are fold marks on them. It must be that he was reluctant to wear them and kept them for a long time to get such marks.
Thinking about the former Mighty Marquis Mansion, thinking about the Mighty Marquis Mansion when half of the dowry was given to marry a daughter, and then looking at the three masters and servants of Pei Ji now, the scene was silent for a moment.
This is too miserable!
Mu Mingyuan's face turned dark. He didn't expect that someone from the Pei family would actually come, and it was Pei Ji who came.
The moment Pei Ji's voice sounded, he wanted to curse.
This immortal old man couldn't even walk anymore, so he asked his servants to carry him in.
Chu Xinyuan glanced at his guards, and Cao Bei immediately rushed to Siyuan Tower, while Yuexi Xingnan also walked over quickly and walked to the old servant, preparing to take over the task of supporting Pei Ji.
Mu Qingyu walked over and called softly: "Grandpa!"
Pei Ji raised his eyes, and his turbid eyes fell on Mu Qingyu's face. His eyes were quickly filled with tears. His lips trembled and he murmured: "Like, like..."
Mu Qingyu only felt a lump in her throat. She had never seen this old man before. The door of Weiwuhou Mansion was closed for a long time, and no outsiders were seen. Even the money she asked someone to send last month was also blocked.
Return it intact.
She then thought that the Weiwu Hou Mansion might not need these.
But after seeing it with her own eyes, she realized that the Marquis of Power was in short supply, and too short.
Maybe even food is a problem for them.
The reason why they didn't accept the money she sent was not because they were stupid, but because her grandfather, although he was poor and sick, still had a strong character. The bones of the Mighty Marquis Mansion were not broken, they were still upright. Even if they were broken
Legs and spine are still straight!
Pei Ji raised his head, pushed back the tears in his eyes, looked at her, and then at Chu Xinyuan who was guarding her behind him, showed a pleased smile, nodded and said: "Okay... okay!"
Mu Qingyu knew that he had misunderstood. Pei Ji thought that she and Chu Xinyuan had a deep relationship, but in fact it was just an act. But she did not intend to explain.
Cao Bei had already moved a chair out very quickly. Pei Ji declined Yue Xi and Xing Nan, and the old servant put him on the chair.
Chu Yuncheng chuckled lightly, put away the folding fan in his hand, tapped the palm of his hand, and said: "Since someone from Pei's house has come, then there is a basis for Miss Pei's dowry back then!"
Pei Ji's skinny hand reached into his arms and took out a book. It was a thick book, like a book.
He is too thin, so even if he has such a booklet in his arms, it is not conspicuous.
Pei Ji handed the booklet to Mu Qingyu, and his old voice was full of kindness: "This is your mother's dowry bill back then!"
Mu Qingyu took it and unfolded it a little. She could see that the paper inside had turned yellow. It had been there for some years. This was the original paper back then!
This chapter has been completed!