Xia Zhi was startled when she saw Wen Heng nodding. Naturally, she was surprised that the current plot was completely different from the novel.

With the Queen Mother caring for Wen Heng, the ridicule, humiliation, and contempt will be reduced a lot.

Then...will he change?

Seeing her thinking, Wen Heng wondered if she understood, so he added: "I also heard people say that I should be nicer to my grandma, so I gave it a try. I don't think my grandma also loves me very much."

【what's the situation? Could it be that I said this?]

"Who said that?" Xia Zhi asked.

Wen Heng raised his eyebrows, "Oh, I forgot."

Xia Zhi rolled her eyes secretly. She must have said it. Ling He wrote it down and told him. She was just talking casually at the time, but she didn't expect that he would actually try it.

He is so self-righteous, will he listen to himself?

Or do you have any expert advice?

Wen Heng looked at her displeased face and really wanted to pinch it. After all, she thought it was interesting to have her hair blown.

But he still held back.

Xia Zhi didn't ask any more questions. After all, she wasn't sure he would really listen to the advice of one of his children. "Then can my mother go see that person tomorrow?"

Wen Heng nodded, seeing that she was also anxious about this matter, so he stopped teasing her, "Of course."

Xia Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Wen Heng, and said sincerely: "I want to thank you on behalf of my mother."

Wen Heng was really not used to her thanking her instead of scolding herself.

"What about you?" Wen Heng asked, "Don't you also want to thank me?"

"What should I thank you for?" Xia Zhi didn't understand. She didn't owe him anything!

Wen Heng did not answer her, but looked around, which looked like a martial arts training ground. Of course, he also wanted to let the little girl understand that he only assigned her most trusted people to her for her sake.

Xia Zhi understood. "I didn't learn martial arts from Uncle Ling. If you want to thank me, it's my brothers who thank you."

"I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to tell my mother the good news."

After Xia Zhizhi finished speaking, she turned around and ran away, with no intention of asking Wen Heng to go back with her.

Wen Heng shook his head helplessly. It seemed that this little girl needed to learn how to greet guests!

"Mother, mother, come out quickly. I'm telling you a great thing, a great thing." Xia Zhizhi shouted as he entered the house.

Mrs. Xia Chen was afraid that the needle would prick her, so she quickly put the needle away, and then the little girl ran in staggeringly.

"What a good thing?"

Xia Zhizhi smiled with crooked eyebrows and said, "Guess."

Xia Chen frowned and said with a smile, "Is your fourth uncle back?"

"No, guess again."

"Hiss! That's... someone invited your little aunt to a banquet again?"

Xia Zhi shook his head, "Why do you only think about others? You only think about yourself."

"Me?" Xia Chen thought for a while, but still shook her head, "What's wrong with me?"

Xia Zhizhi sighed, "It seems like you can't guess."

"That's right, Mom really didn't expect it, so tell her soon." Mrs. Xia Chen picked up the little girl and sat on her lap, coaxing her softly.

Xia Zhizhi hugged her neck and said, "Mom, you have to listen carefully and don't get excited."

"What's going on? It's so mysterious."

Xia Zhizhi blinked, "Brother Xie has found a master who is very good at embroidery. She has taught many people the same embroidery skills as you. Maybe...she has taught you, so that she can know your embroidery skills." His life experience."

Xia Chen was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

"Mom?" Xia Zhizhi called tentatively.

Xia Chen finally came back to her senses, and it was obvious that she was excited, "Really? How did you know?"

"Thank you brother for saying that!"

"Did Young Master Xie say that?" Xia Chen was confused, "Isn't he in the capital?"

"He's come to our house!" After Xia Zhi said this, he realized that he was still left outside, "He's right here..."

"Aunt, I'm here!" Wen Heng's pleasant voice sounded in the yard.

Xia Zhizhi felt a little guilty, "Yes, he is here, mother, please let him in quickly."

"Thank you, sir. Please come to the house quickly."

Country people are not so particular, not to mention that Wen Heng is still a child in Xia Chen's eyes, about the same age as her eldest son.

Wen Heng paused, but when he heard the little girl saying bad things about him, he went straight in.

"Auntie."

"Thank you, Master, please sit down quickly." Xia Chen said softly, and then enthusiastically went to get melons and fruits.

Wen Heng looked at the little girl, "Some people actually leave their guests outside."

"Ahem, mother, Brother Xie said he wouldn't eat." Xia Zhizhi smiled provocatively at Wen Heng.

Wen Heng looked at her and really refused to suffer any loss.

"How can you not eat it? Although it's not as good as the one at Mr. Xie's house, I can eat more."

While they were talking, Mrs. Xia Chen had already come in, and Mrs. Xia also heard the noise. She heard that Mr. Xie was coming. He was the prince, so how could she not come over.

"Auntie, don't be polite. Let's leave it to my sister Cicada."

Mrs. Xia Chen glared at Xia Zhizhi, "Mr. Xie, you dote on her too much, and you don't miss her every day. Please eat something quickly, don't be polite."

Old Mrs. Xia nodded. When she heard that there were clues about Xia Chen's life experience, she was also happy for Xia Chen. "Okay, if we find this, there will be people from my mother's family in the future. Walk around more." I’m not alone anymore.”

Xia Zhi rolled her eyes, "Grandma, what if my mother's family is poor?"

"What can I do? That's your mother's family too. I figured out that as long as your mother's family is not thrown away intentionally, they are relatives. They can move around as they should. Our family has not had a good life for a few days. No one dislikes it. who."

[Grandma is right, she is so beautiful. 】

Mrs. Xia snorted, how poor she is, now the Xia family is not short of money to support their relatives.

After all, knowing his life experience, the second son's family's worries are gone.

"Then... what if you are very rich?" Xia Zhizhi asked again.

Although Wen Heng said nothing, he also looked at Mrs. Xia.

"If you have money, you have money. Our family has enough money to spend. We don't reach out to them, just move around, so as not to make people think that your mother is looking for a bride just for their money. We, the Xia family, must have backbone!"

Xia Zhi nodded vigorously.

Wen Heng also looked at the old lady differently. With such an old tutor, the little girl would not grow too crooked.

He is very relieved.

"Thanks to Mr. Xie this time, my cicada found her roots. She is the benefactor of our Xia family." Mrs. Xia did not forget to thank Wen Heng.

"Grandma Xia, you're welcome. I'm just doing a small favor, and... the master saw my aunt's embroidery and thought it was very similar to hers, but he's not her apprentice, so it's hard to tell."

Seeing that the Xia family was very happy, Wen Heng didn't want to say this, but he had to make them mentally prepared.

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