Baoju walked out from behind the rockery and was covered with moxa. She was just eavesdropping and forgot that there was a dead branch under her feet, so she alerted Master Meng.
"What's so sneaky?" Mr. Meng looked at Bao Ju sharply.
"Master," Bao Ju replied calmly, "The second young master is waiting for you in the house. I have something to discuss with you." This was not an abrupt reason, so Master Meng turned around and walked towards Mrs. Meng's Chunhui Courtyard.
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Bao Ju followed Master Meng and left without any guilt of following Xu Ruoshui. This was the person trained by Mrs. Meng. Xu Ruoshui felt inferior to him.
After Mr. Meng returned, he and Meng Tianqi left in a hurry before even sitting down.
Baoju told Mrs. Meng exactly what she heard in the garden. Mrs. Meng thought deeply for a while. The late autumn was changing too quickly, and at this juncture when Xu Ruoshui died, she had to be more cautious.
Although we need to employ people, we need to employ our own talents.
Afterwards, Mrs. Meng had a casual chat with Fang Liying. After seeing her leaving, she made up her mind and said, "Go and ask Zi Yan to come over."
Baoju went to Ningxiang Hall. At this time, Xu Ruoshui was being dragged around the garden by Meng Tianbo to play with dishes. If he could stay indoors in this weather, he would be dizzy after being outside for so long.
"Tianbo, it's time to go back. I'm suffering from heat stroke." She stopped in front of Meng Tianbo and saw that he was sweating profusely, so she took out the handkerchief pinned to his clothes and wiped his sweat. She didn't even feel anything wrong about it.
It's okay, just like treating a child, but Meng Tianbo put his hands around her slender waist.
"Madam, I'm trapped," he tilted his head on the crook of Xu Ruoshui's neck, and the scarf on her bun flowed across her face, tickling her face, as if being struck by the wings of a butterfly.
Meng Tianbo was coaxed back to the courtyard by Xu Ruoshui, and told Mrs. Hu to wash him up before settling down to rest. She was so tired that she felt sleepy, so she leaned on the kang to rest for a while before lunch time.
But before he could fall asleep, he heard Meng Tianbo's noise coming from far away. Xu Ruoshui got off the kang in a daze and went to the side room. Meng Tianbo was sitting on the ground crying, no matter how much Mrs. Hu coaxed her, it was of no use.
"Mom, what's going on?"
"Back to Young Mistress, Miss Zi Yan released all the eldest young master's turtles, but the eldest young master refused and asked her to pick them all back. You see, how can you pick them back after they have been released?" Mrs. Hu told the truth.
Zi Yan was standing aside and said to Xu Ruoshui, "Nanny, it's not that I want to let the young master's beloved thing go on purpose. It's just that the turtle stinks so bad that it makes this room uninhabitable."
Meng Tianbo has been raising turtles for a day or two, but it made him unhappy at this time. Could it be for some purpose?
"Madam, please accompany me to my father's place. We don't want this girl anymore. Let him change us to a better one." When Meng Tianbo saw Xu Ruoshui, he stood up and started to leave.
"Wait a minute," Xu Ruoshui stopped Meng Tianbo, "Tianbo, a good boy must listen to adults. Now that the turtle is gone, let's go find mom for something more fun, okay?"
"Is there anything interesting?" Meng Tianbo was attracted, so he nodded, turned his head and glared at Zi Yan fiercely, "I'm going to complain to my mother."
Zi Yan wished that Xu Ruoshui would take Meng Tianbo to file a complaint. The more severe the complaint, the better. Then the lady would hate Wan Qiu as much as before. She remembered that kneel down in her heart.