Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Everyone ate their dry food in silence. Seeing that the time was almost up, Nanshan Yun called on everyone to get on the road quickly.

Feihuang saw Nanshan coming out of the waterside pavilion and took two steps forward to greet her. He saw obvious fingerprints on her face, so he stepped on his front hoof and made a horse cry: "Who did this?" The Supreme Being of the Four Seas was actually in the world. It is simply unreasonable to be humiliated like this!

Ah Chun winked at them: "Isn't this coming?"

"How dare you teach my daughter a lesson? If the master hadn't stopped me, I would have slapped her a few more times to satisfy my hatred." Fu Yue came over cursing accompanied by her third aunt.

At this time, Nanshan Yun had already boarded the carriage first, and Fu Yue no longer pretended to be weak. Instead, her third aunt Wu Lanhua, who always presented herself as a rough nouveau riche, was comforting her softly.

When Nanshan heard their conversation, he looked like he had seen a ghost. He didn't say anything and went straight into the carriage.

Nanshan touched his cheek with his tongue. The woman's hand was really strong.

However, she has recovered well recently, and with the blessing of Xuan Qingyi's dragon scales, her strength is not reduced.

"what!"

"Fourth aunt, be careful! Don't pat the horse, lest the beast injure you."

There was a movement outside the carriage, and the fourth aunt's voice was heard next to her: "Hey, this little girl is very cool. New here?"

"Yes, the maid was rescued by the eldest lady on the street, so she sold herself to her."

"Has the deed of sale been handed over to Zhongfu?"

"The maid and the eldest lady signed a death contract, and the eldest lady kept it for herself."

"That's it. It's a pity that you are more knowledgeable than your master. If you have a chance, come to my room."

After a while, Achun also got on the carriage.

"What's wrong with that woman?" As soon as Ah Chun came in, he took out the spare ointment from the box and applied it on Nanshan's face. Nanshan tilted his head and closed his eyes and asked casually.

"Pfft." Ah Chun smiled and told everything about what had just happened.

It turned out that Feihuang heard that Fourth Yiniang had beaten the eldest lady, and was thinking about how to teach her a lesson. It turned out that Fourth Yiniang's carriage was just in front of them. When passing by Feihuang, Feihuang hit Fourth Yiniang in the face with a flick of his tail. .

Fourth Yiniang was hurt by the beating, and she reached out to hit the horse, but Ah Chun found an excuse to stop her, which led to the conversation just now.

"She is quite confident." Ah Chun was obviously afraid that her dirty hands would damage their divine horse, okay?

"Yes. You are really overestimating your capabilities." Ah Chun applied the ointment and rubbed it gently, "Miss, does it hurt?"

"It's not bad. Her face should hurt more." She was slapped on the face by Fei Huang, and it probably didn't feel better.

"It's really abominable. You still have to do something stupid while worshiping your ancestors. If my husband finds out, he will definitely feel bad."

Nanshan: "...You are not allowed to talk nonsense to Mr. Xuan. Do you remember?"

"Remember it, remember it." Ah Chun looked at the eldest lady in front of him with a smile. The eldest lady must be afraid that her husband will feel distressed if he finds out, or that he will use the restraint, so she won't let her say it, right? It must be!

Nanshan: "..." Why does she think this smile is a bit weird?

The carriage moved forward, and Lanzhu Town was right in front of them.

This is where the Nanshan family rises.

At that time, my grandparents planted lotus flowers in the fields they owned. During the harvest season, they sold the fresh lotus root sections to restaurants in Langzhou and the kitchens of wealthy families, and gradually they started a small family business.

After Nan Shanyun and his mother got married, the family moved to Langzhou.

When she was one or two years old, her grandparents took her back to their old house in Lanzhu Town to spend the summer. She was still so young at that time, but she has a particularly deep memory of that period.

After the age of three, because her mother began to teach her how to read and write, she rarely had the opportunity to be alone with her grandparents. Later, when the two elders drove to Hexi, the matter was even more abandoned.

Now she's back. I wonder if the lotus pond is abandoned, or if the side room where lotus seeds are piled in the old house is covered with dust?

Nanshan sighed, it felt like a lifetime ago.

The original owner has passed away, but she is the owner of the heart pearl. Bringing it back is another kind of perfection.

Nanshan opened the curtain and saw scattered vendors on the roadside. This is a small town famous for its commerce, and the people here are so hard-working.

Nanshan's throat was slightly tight, his eyes were sore, and he felt even more timid about being close to home.

Soon, the carriage stopped in front of an old house, and an old man came up to him, "Is the master back?"

"Steward Chen, that's the master." The groom said, dismounting his horse and tying it up.

"Great, refreshments have been prepared in the front hall, come in and have a rest."

The old man's excited voice sounded, and Nanshan listened attentively. Butler Chen, she remembered.

He worked as a housekeeper in the old Nanshan house when she was a child, and he treated her very well. She hadn't been here for several years since she was considered unknown. Butler Chen's voice sounded a bit older.

Everyone unloaded the luggage from the carriage one after another, and Butler Chen called his family members to come over and help.

Butler Chen's son was born at home, his name was Chen Shi, he was a few years older than Nanshan. He was a man with a handsome face and a simple and honest personality. Nanshan opened the curtain and took a look. Now there was a man with a low eyebrow standing next to him. The woman must be married. The woman seemed to be a down-to-earth and kind-hearted person.

Nanshan's carriage was at the end, so he rested in the carriage for a while. After everyone else was welcomed in, Chen Shi and his wife followed the large troops in to wait on them.

Butler Chen saw that there was a carriage behind him, so he waited for a while.

Seeing the young woman getting out of the car, Butler Chen rubbed his dim eyes: "Big...big girl?"

Nanshan, who had already stepped onto the ground, smiled: "Uncle Chen, you still remember me."

"How dare you forget, old slave." Butler Chen stepped forward and held Nanshan's hand. Seeing the faintly visible pink scars on her face, he knew that the eldest girl in their family had suffered countless hardships in the past few years.

"It's great that the big girl is back."

"Yes, Uncle Chen, I'm back." Nanshan choked up when he saw the tears in Uncle Chen's eyes.

To say that Uncle Chen is an old man does not mean how old he is. He is older than Nan Shanyun, only about forty years old, but he has been in charge of the affairs of the old house all year round, so he looks a bit older.

Just like all the hard-working and kind-hearted people in this era. A soft-hearted person gets old easily. This is the case with Uncle Chen.

"Hurry up, this old slave calls me Yizhu every year. She is my daughter-in-law. Together with the old lady, we clean up the house for the eldest daughter. We look forward to your coming every year. This year we finally got it!"

Uncle Chen enthusiastically wanted to help Nanshan carry his luggage, but Chen Shi came out to see his father. He hurriedly came over and saluted Nanshan, walked forward and lifted the box with Achun, saying: "Dad, please go in quickly and let us young people Come and do the heavy lifting."

As Chen Shi said this, he turned around and said, "Girl, please go in quickly. My mother is also looking forward to you."

Chen Shi's mother is Chen Yushi. She is the one who stayed with her grandmother since she was a child. She is a few years older than Uncle Chen. Ordinary girls are married off, but Uncle Chen follows Chen Yushi in this old house. It took root.

Nanshan smiled knowingly and went in.