It has blue bricks and gray tiles, a high-walled courtyard, and a red-lacquered gate.

This is the most magnificent mansion in town - Zhuang Mansion.

An unkempt man, carrying a bulging baggage, as if he was fleeing from famine, knocked on the door of Zhuang Mansion.

"Where are the beggars from? This is not a place to beg for food." A servant of the Zhuang Mansion opened the door and said with disgust on his face while covering his nose.

Just close the door.

The person who came here stretched out his hand, squeezed half of his body in, and said with a grin, "I'm not here to beg for food, I'm here to see my uncle."

Except for a pair of white teeth, his whole face was so dirty that it was hard to see clearly, and he also exuded a foul odor.

The servant immediately dodged away, covered his nose and asked, "Your uncle? Who is your uncle?"

"My uncle is mute. I heard that working as a coachman here would make it impossible for my hometown to survive, so I came to join my uncle." The visitor continued with a grin.

"Jiang Muba? Your uncle is Jiang Muba?" The servant was a little surprised.

Because Jiang Muba has been in the house for more than ten years and has never heard of any relatives.

But people don’t just pop out of rocks, and it’s not surprising to have a few relatives.

"What's going on?" At this moment, another servant ran over, but it was Hu Mancang.

With his hands behind his back, he looked quite impressive among the servants.

As soon as he saw a beggar-like man at the door and a stench coming from him, he frowned and stood far away.

"A Bing, get rid of this beggar quickly. Do you know that outsiders are not allowed in the Zhuang Mansion now? Why did you let a beggar in?"

"Brother Cang, he said he came to see Jiang Muba, saying that Jiang Muba is his uncle." The servant named A Bing said quickly.

"Jiang Mute's nephew? Does he have a nephew?" Hu Mancang glanced at the visitor with disgust and refused to look at him again.

A Bing scratched his head and said, "I don't know this either. I have to ask Mute Jiang."

"Okay, let's move this beggar to the back door so that he doesn't get in the way." Hu Mancang said impatiently.

Then he waved his hands and left.

When leaving, A Bing even bent towards him.

It seems that Hu Mancang's status among Jiang Mansion's servants is quite high now.

"Who was that just now?" the visitor asked with a smile.

"That's our Brother Cang. Manager Qin is paying great attention to you now. You must recognize your relatives as relatives and don't run away. Outsiders are strictly prohibited from entering the house now." A Bing pinched his nose and led the way.

"Manager Qin?"

The visitor smiled meaningfully.

"Just wait here. Don't run around. I'll tell Jiang Muba." When they arrived at the back door, A Bing gave instructions and went in.

The visitor also threw the baggage on the ground.

There was a thud, and the baggage seemed to contain a watermelon, and it rolled a few times.

Then he also sat down on a stone and waited for Jiang Mute to come out.

Squeak.

The back door opened, and Jiang Duba walked out expressionlessly.

"Jiang Muba, do you think this is your eldest nephew?" A Bing seemed quite enthusiastic.

However, it can also be seen that it is not that he is enthusiastic about the visitor, but that he is enthusiastic about Jiang Muba.

Although Jiang Muba is a coachman in the house, he is highly respected by the head of the family and the second lady, so naturally he does not dare to be careless.

"Uncle Mute, I finally found you!" The visitor suddenly stood up and opened his arms to hug Mute Jiang.

The stench all over his body made A Bing hide away immediately.

Jiang Muba frowned and tried to avoid it, but he felt like he had seen this person before somewhere, and his voice sounded familiar to him.

He also received a firm hug.

"It's not convenient to talk here, please take me in first!" the person whispered in his ear.

It's Li Qian!

Jiang Mute's face twitched.

He didn't expect that Li Qian would come to the Zhuang Mansion in this way.

The key is that the stench almost makes him nauseous.

He endured the stench and patted Li Qian, asking him to let go of him quickly.

And when A Bing saw them being so affectionate, Jiang Muba almost looked like he was about to cry. It seemed that A Bing was really Jiang Muba's eldest nephew, and he felt relieved.

"Mute Jiang, please go in and chat quickly. Remember to let your eldest nephew take a bath first."

Arrive at Jiang Yaba’s stable.

Jiang Muba pointed at his own face with a straight face, asking Li Qian why he dressed up as a beggar and pretended to be his nephew.

He, Jiang Mute, has no relatives or relatives for a long time, so how can he have a nephew?

Of course, except himself, who knows if he has any nephews.
Chapter completed!