After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"No hurry, Madam Sun, don't disturb mother, let's go in together."

Stopping the flustered Nanny Sun, Tong Wenjie glanced at the courtyard where his mother now lived and recuperated. It was as desolate and dilapidated as ever. He couldn't help feeling a little sad and sighed imperceptibly.

Nanny Sun was sold to the Du family as a maid when she was very young. She has always been with Miss Du Sanniang and has become the most loyal Nanny to Du Sanniang. Even though Du Sanniang has fallen to this point, Nanny Sun still stays with her.

Tong Wenjie retracted his gaze and turned to look at Nanny Sun. Usually, only Du Sanniang and Nanny Sun lived in this dilapidated courtyard. Over time, they naturally neglected to take care of their own image.

Today, the eldest young master Tong Wenjie came suddenly, and Nanny Sun was caught off guard and casually tied her hair into a bun without even a hairpin. For convenience, she wore dark clothes and hadn't changed them for two days, let alone put on makeup.

Seeing the eldest master Tong Wenjie looking at her, the embarrassed Nanny Sun raised her skinny hand and touched her hair bun awkwardly.

The sharp-eyed Tong Wenjie saw a frightening finger-wide red and swollen mark faintly visible on the wrist of Nanny Sun's sleeve.

Tong Wenjie's face changed slightly, and he stared at Nanny Sun's injury for a while, which made Nanny Sun react immediately. She quickly put down her hand, pulled up her dirty cuffs, and then smiled awkwardly.

"Don't blame me, young master. I got hurt accidentally while working. It's no big deal. I'll be well soon."

Nanny Sun explained a few words awkwardly, and Tong Wenjie nodded silently. It was unknown whether he really believed it or not. Anyway, he said nothing and walked straight to his mother Du Sanniang's bedroom.

"Madame Sun, mother is completely dependent on you for care, so you should also take care of your health.

By the way, is mother feeling better these days? "

When talking about Du Sanniang, Nanny Sun was worried. She could only lower her head, sighed, and said, "Madam is still the same. She has been drinking medicine as water all day, but there is no improvement."

"I'm going to see my mother."

Upon hearing that his mother Du Sanniang's health was still as bad as before, Tong Wenjie, who was still a filial son, was very worried and could only quicken his pace.

"Mother, mother, I'm here to see you."

When he reached the door of his mother's bedroom, Tong Wenjie stopped and reached out and knocked several times on the wooden door panel that had no carvings.

"Cough cough cough...

My son is here..."

Along with a faint breathing sound, there was a crackling sound of something falling to the ground in the room. Afraid that his bedridden mother would fall to the ground, Tong Wenjie wanted to push the door open, but was stopped by Du Sanniang inside.

"Wenjie, don't rush in, don't worry, I didn't fall, I just dropped something on the ground.

My room is a mess, please wait a moment."

Since Du Sanniang in the room had spoken, the filial son Tong Wenjie naturally did not dare to go in again and could only wait obediently at the door.

Instead, Nanny Sun, who was a few steps behind Tong Wenjie, came up and whispered to Tong Wenjie, "Don't blame me, young master. On weekdays, there are only my wife and I in the yard. My wife is not in good health, and the house is a mess. Old Lu will go in and clean up for a while. Please wait a moment, young master."