The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Tang Chujun's pupils trembled violently.

What kind of ghost story did she hear? Ghost embryo! Red clothes! Buried alive! House-guarding ghost!

Each of these words seems to be used in a storybook to attract the audience's attention.

Tang Chujun's breathing was suffocated for a moment and he couldn't breathe.

But this is not a storybook, it is about the experience of her daughter who was sold by Aunt Wen at the age of two.

Her daughter is a ghost embryo raised by the Ye family in Guanzhou. She will be buried alive at the age of eight and become a house-guarding ghost!

This was clearly a trick that the damn sorcerer came up with to defraud money. Why would someone be so heartless as to bury her daughter alive?

Tang Chujun's eyes were blurred, tears fell, and he tightly held his daughter's cold hand, "Xia'er, my poor Xia'er! It's all mother's fault. It's mother's stupidity that made me lose you... and let you go through all this..."

Shi Anxia choked up, "Mother, it's all over. I didn't let you know earlier because I was afraid you would be sad. Look, you are still sad."

Tang Chujun blamed herself so much. How desperate her Xia'er must have been back then.

She was extremely grateful to the woman, and her tone was so impatient, "Is your mother in the mansion now? Can you take me to see her? I have to thank her in person for her great kindness."

Shi Anxia lowered her head, tears falling silently, "Wait a minute, mother. My mother is not feeling well, she..."

I can't say any more, my heart aches.

Cen Yuan handed her a handkerchief and said softly, "It's fine now. She was in a state of madness earlier and didn't recognize anyone. Now it seems that maybe she has been pretending to be crazy for a long time, and she became like that after pretending for a long time."

When A Niang saw Shi An Xia yesterday, she clearly recognized her.

In fact, after five or six years, the woman's appearance has changed a lot. Shi Anxia is no longer the same as she was in her childhood, especially now that she is married, with her hair tied up in a bun, makeup applied, and luxurious clothes, she has become a completely different person.

But A'niang was stunned for only a moment before she recognized her.

That is a longing engraved in my bones.

The three of them talked about Yao's injuries for a long time, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Tang Chujun said with red eyes, "Xia'er, mother has decided to go and see your mother. She is your benefactor, and even more so my benefactor. From now on, mother will treat her as a sister and live with her. I will take care of her daily life, Xia'er, don't worry."

Shi Anxia looked up in astonishment, "Mother wants to live with my mother?"

Tang Chujun said, "Why not? You are older now, you have a husband to keep you company, and you will have children in the future. It would be good for you to spend more time with her, but she also needs company. Look, I am divorced, so I am alone, right? It is just right for me to live with her."

Shi Anxia was somewhat moved, and felt how lucky she was.

My mother is simple and kind, and my mother is righteous and compassionate.

There was one thing my mother said that was right. She had started a family and had a lot of things to do. It was impossible for her to be with my mother all the time.

When she was not around, would my mother feel lonely? Would she be afraid? Would she have wild thoughts and cry secretly?

It would probably be much better if my mother was with me, right?

Shi Anxia felt excited, but was afraid that her mother would think she was an outsider when she saw her mother.

Especially when my mother sees my mother as beautiful as a flower, what if she feels inferior and uncomfortable?

Shi Anxia had never been so entangled in anything before. She was confused and anxious.

She hesitated for a moment before looking at Tang Chujun and said, "Mother, can you wait for me to ask what my mother thinks?"

Tang Chujun immediately said, "Okay, I'm not in a hurry. I'll clean up the east wing first, and when she's willing, I'll move in. She'll live in the east wing, and I'll live in the west wing, so we'll have company."

In the north wing, the east is respected. Tang Chujun can be said to be full of sincerity.

She originally lived in the main house of the third courtyard, and now she is willing to move into the west wing. She really wants to live with her mother whom she has never met.

Shi Anxia agreed, went back to the house, and called Bei Hui and a few capable maids to come over to talk.

The whole room held its breath. Bei Hui and others had never seen the girl lose her composure like this.

The girls sat at the table, their hands holding the teacups trembling slightly.

The girl's voice was heavy as she spoke, "I have a very important person who needs my utmost care. I cannot afford to be careless at all."

None of the maids whispered to each other. They just stood straight and listened to the girl's instructions.

The girl added, "You need to take care of her as attentively as you take care of me. No, you need to take care of her more attentively than you take care of me."

The girl looked at them one by one as she spoke, "That person is my adoptive mother. I call her 'Aniang'. She saved my life. For the rest of my life, wherever I go, she will go. So you have to treat her as your master, as your own life... Who of you is willing to serve her?"

Bei Hui and the others were all shocked when they heard the young lady's words. The next moment, everyone took a step forward at the same time, "As long as the young lady commands, I am willing."

Shi Anxia's eyes suddenly turned red and she smiled, "Okay, very good."

She glanced at the few people again, and with a plan in mind, she spoke slowly, "Xiyue, Nanyan, you two go."

Xiyue studied medicine, and was able to observe common symptoms more carefully than the average person, and was more adept at serving patients.

Nanyan is attentive and talkative. She can not only take care of A Niang's daily life, but also be a talkative flower and say sweet words.

Xiyue and Nanyan answered in unison, "We will serve you wholeheartedly."

While we were making arrangements here, Tang Chujun came over in a hurry.

She picked up a ginseng and gave it to Shi Anxia, ​​"Give it to your mother to nourish her body. Also, don't tell her about the move yet. When she is more familiar with me and is willing to accept me, we can talk about it. Okay?"

Shi Anxia nodded, invited Tang Chujun to sit down, and said to the maids, "This house is the young master's house. From now on, you can no longer call me 'girl', but 'young master's wife'. Remember?"

The maids all said "Remember" and then heard Anxia say, "We are the young master's mansion of the Luo family. My mother and my other 'mother' are both old ladies in our mansion. From now on, you can call my mother Old Madam Tang and my mother Old Madam Yao. Do you remember?"

"Remember." Bei Hui and others agreed and retreated to make preparations.

There was a sneaky figure swaying outside the door. When he saw someone coming out, he immediately poked his head out and called out cautiously, "Sister Xia'er, can I come in?"

"Come in." Shi Anxia waved to Qiu Hongyan.

Qiu Hongyan immediately ran in with small steps, followed by Ye Baoer, who was shaking his tail so hard that it was almost broken.

Ye Baoer jumped over and lay down beside An Xia, with his four legs facing the sky, begging for caress.

At this moment, Shi Anxia finally felt a little relieved.

She reached out and touched Ye Baoer's belly. Ye Baoer kicked his four legs happily and swept his tail on the ground.

Qiu Hongyan greeted Tang Chujun first, and then asked in a gentle voice, "Sister Xia'er, how about I follow Sister Xiyue and the others to serve that old lady Yao?"

"You?" Shi Anxia's heart moved.

How could I forget about her? This girl has a lovely mind and it would make my room lively if she were in my mother's room.

Shi Anxia nodded and said, "Okay." Then he led a large group of people to A Niang's courtyard.

The originally empty yard suddenly became crowded and lively, and even the flowers, plants and trees seemed more lively than usual.

Ah Niang was shouting in the house, "Mr. Chu."

Tang Chujun was startled...