"Then what should we do? Do we really want to give it up and give it to the Cheng family?"
The lights in the Zhou family hall were already lit, and Mrs. Zhou looked worried as she looked at Mr. Zhou who was pacing back and forth in the hall.
"You can't wake up. Several doctors have also said that you can survive for three or four months at most. Master, the fourth son of the Cheng family is not very capable, but if the Cheng family pounces, we will be in trouble."
Mr. Zhou shivered with distress.
"Give it to the Cheng family? Don't even think about it!" He said with a snort, stood still, stretched out his hand to twirl his beard, and gritted his teeth thinking of the gold and silver mountains, "Mr. Jiangzhou, he can't take care of our housework! That girl turned out to be the Zhang family.
My maidservant is even less afraid! Is the Zhang family trying to indulge the evil slaves and seize other people's property?"
"Yes, how can an outsider interfere in our household affairs?" Mrs. Zhou said immediately, "As long as we are nice to that fool, who can say anything?"
That’s right!
They are different from the shameless Cheng family. They will take good care of Cheng Jiaoniang, take care of her when she is sick, and bury her properly when she dies. They will never treat her unfairly! They have a clear conscience! They are aboveboard!
Mr. Zhou nodded.
This time, no matter who comes forward, there is no need to be afraid!
He is Cheng Jiaoniang's biological uncle, and no one else, not even the emperor, can interfere with his conscience.
It is natural for him to take over, and others, not to mention taking over, are interfering, and they should also consider the notoriety of robbing other people's property.
"In this case, you must be sincere." Mrs. Zhou said, "Don't let the servants go there to serve you, just bring your little girl back and I will serve her myself!"
Who can stop them from taking care of their sick niece?
Mr. Zhou nodded.
"As long as we keep her, no one can find fault with us," he said.
Mrs. Zhou smiled and nodded.
"I will go and bring her back tomorrow myself," she said.
The night gradually fell, and the yard, which was not yet lit, was a little dim.
"Sister Banqin, it seems they don't dare to come again." Jin Geer said.
His body stiffened as he stood holding the door bolt.
"My sister is still awesome," he said happily.
The maid shook her head and smiled bitterly.
"It's not that I'm great," she said, "it's that I borrowed my strength to be great."
No matter who is more powerful, the matter is solved anyway.
Brother Jin said happily.
The maid shook her head again.
"Without one's own strength, nor with the strength of others, it cannot last long." She said, looking at the dim night, "What's more, this matter is a household matter after all, and external forces cannot interfere."
Brother Jin suddenly looked worried again.
"What should we do?" he asked anxiously.
The maid looked back at the room, where the lights were already lit, making it bright and warm.
"I don't know..." She murmured, biting her lower lip, and finally couldn't help but shed tears, "I don't know..."
Madam, tell me what I should do...
Madam, without you, this servant is still unable to stand firm...
The night wind blew by, and the Zhanfeng Duo in the corridor made a tinkling sound.
"Brother Jin, rest up. At least nothing will happen tonight." The maid said, forcing a smile, "We can survive one day, one day at a time."
Brother Jin, who was still standing blankly holding the door bolt, put away his body, looked back at her and nodded.
Just as the two were about to turn around, they heard the door being knocked again, and their expressions changed drastically.
"Okay, you guys are so shameless, so I won't be polite!" The maid gritted her teeth and shouted, "Brother Jin, open the door!"
Brother Jin opened the door. The lantern in front of the door swayed with the night wind, and the light flickered in and out. It seemed that there were many people standing in front of the door, and it seemed that there was only one person.
In the blink of an eye, people have already walked in.
"Hit me..." the maid shouted.
Brother Jin held up the door bolt and hit it with all his strength without hesitation.
Someone raised his hand and grabbed the door bolt, and at the same time punched Brother Jin hard.
At the same time, someone also cheered.
The man's fists were restrained in front of Brother Jin.
The sharp fist blow made Brother Jin almost unable to open his eyes...
It is conceivable that if this punch really hits his face, his face will definitely bloom...
"It's me."
A male voice sounded in the night, and as the visitor stepped forward again, a tall and thin figure wrapped in a cloak was revealed in front of the maid.
He reached out and lifted up his big hood, revealing his face.
It's him!
The maidservant looked surprised.
This young man who has never been seen again since the deserter incident...
She thought the young man had been scared away and would never appear again.
Unexpectedly, not only did it appear suddenly, but it was not on the wall, but walked straight in from the door.
And it’s so late...
"What are you doing here?" the maid asked in confusion.
"I'm here to see her." Prince Jin'an said, raising his finger to her mouth and shushing her, "I have limited time and you talk too much. I don't have time to talk to you anymore. Please step away."
After saying this, he raised his feet and walked past the maidservant and went inward.
I talk too much and you have no time...
The maid regained her composure and turned around angrily.
Who is this!
She raised her feet and hurriedly followed.
Prince Jin'an has already entered the room.
This was the first time he walked into this woman's hall, but unfortunately he was not in the mood to look around.
"My lady is over here," the maid said, raising the curtain.
Banqin naturally heard the commotion outside, but she stayed quietly by the bed, turning over, feeding herself with water, chattering, and doing the same things she repeated.
When he saw this young man coming in, he bowed and saluted.
"Master, please sit down," she said, "I will make some tea for you."
Just like the girl was before she got sick.
"No need." Prince Jin'an said without even taking off his cloak, "I'll leave immediately."
Leave immediately.
Banqin lowered his head and answered yes.
That's enough.
It's enough that I can come and see my wife.
"Cheng Jiaoniang."
Prince Jin'an took a few steps over and called out.
The woman on the couch had already put on her underwear and let her hair down, and seemed to be sleeping peacefully.
"Madam, I can't hear you." the maid said.
"She can hear you." Prince Jin'an said. He lifted up his clothes and sat down, then called out, "Cheng Jiaoniang, I'm here to see you."
The woman on the couch moved her mouth.
"Look, she heard it!"
The young man said in surprise, leaning forward a little.
"No." Banqin said, "My wife always talks to herself like this. She doesn't hear you asking her questions or answering them."
"Cheng Jiaoniang, Cheng Jiaoniang." Prince Jin'an ignored her words and continued to shout.
He has never made any sense.
The maid sighed and turned around.
"...What did you say? I couldn't hear clearly..."
The young man's voice continued to come from behind.
The maid looked sideways and saw that the other person was leaning forward, leaning his ear in front of the lady, as if listening to what she was saying...
So close...
Under the two lamps, the young man's handsome profile was illuminated. The shadow of Cheng Jiaoniang, who was wrapped in a cloak and looked taller than before, was cast on Cheng Jiaoniang.
It's a bit abrupt, after all, men and women are different...
The maid opened her mouth...
"Please speak louder...I can't hear you clearly..." the young man said in a clear and bright voice.
The maid closed her mouth again.
"My lady is talking about who I am." Banqin whispered from the side.
Prince Jin'an glanced at her.
"Is this really it?" he asked.
Banqin nodded.
The prince of Jin'an County leaned over again and listened.
In the quiet room, the female voice seemed to be murmuring a little clearer.
who I am….
who I am…
It is indeed this.
"May I have your name?"
"I have no idea."
Prince Jin'an sat up straight and smiled slightly.
"I know." he said.
Do you know? Know what?
The maid frowned and turned around, and started saying those irrelevant words again?
"I know who you are." Prince Jin'an smiled and leaned forward again, "You are, Cheng Fang."
What?
The maid and Banqin were both stunned for a moment.
Cheng Fang, what is it?
The woman's lips on the couch moved again.
who I am..
"You are Cheng Fang."
"Master, what are you talking about?" the maid stepped forward and asked.
Are you here to watch the fun?
She hurried over, stood condescendingly, and caught a glimpse of the woman on the couch.
Prince Jin'an had already sat up straight, and the blocked light fell on the woman's face.
Under the soft night light, the woman opened her eyes.
Opened my eyes...
Opened my eyes!
The servant girl screamed and covered her mouth with her hands, looking shocked and disbelieving.
Along with her shouting, Banqin also looked at the bed and immediately screamed.
Prince Jin'an looked at the woman who opened her eyes, with a smile on his face.
"Cheng Fang." he shouted.
Cheng Fang!
I am Cheng Fang!
The woman's eyes turned to look at him. Under the night light, her eyes were as bright as stars.
