After receiving the promise of Master Xia Si, the old lady felt that her anger was smoother.

I will talk about unhappy things first, and then I will be happy things.

My little sister, I talked about Xia Ting's performance when he threw the pot.

"I heard that my cousin is amazing, I'm hitting every shot. I feel that my elder brother and second brother are not as good as my cousin." This is the happiest Ding Yanrong.

Ding Lianrong didn't say much, but after thinking about it, Zheng said, "Yes, that's it."

Ding Qingrong performed an exaggerated live performance, how Xia Ting was so calm and elegant, and with the style of an expert, he won a lot of people.

How calm and calm the whole process was, and how idle the stroll in the garden!

"This is probably the case with the master. I think I'm a master!" After Ding Qingrong performed herself, she still didn't forget to summarize.

The old lady and the young sisters were amused by her vivid appearance. Mr. Xia Si sat behind the screen, listening to the little girls chattering and imagining Xia Ting's cool performance at that time, and he couldn't help but proudly raised his head, and his lips kept tilting upwards.

The old lady's face, which was originally unexpected, became better and better after hearing Xia Ting's cool performance. She kept touching the little girl's hair hanging on both sides, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of love.

Xia Ting squinted his eyes and smiled obediently at the old lady. He didn't stop his movements. He restrained himself and only ate one third of the orange. The rest were peeled and put on the empty plate aside, which was obviously peeled for the old lady.

Seeing Xia Ting's caring little behavior, the old lady couldn't help but feel warm and relieved.

Others always say that she is particularly biased in Xia Ting, but she doesn't think that there is no biased in this world for no reason.

The reason why she particularly loved Xia Ting was that in addition to loving Xia Ting's mother early and not being in good health, Xia Ting's inadvertent care and kindness made her feel even more touched. She almost subconsciously wanted to give this poor child more love.

The old lady has four granddaughters and three grandchildren. There were others who once knelt beside her, but none of them were as caring as Xia Ting. They carefully peeled the fruit and cleaned it up. They just needed to reach out and eat it directly.

So, she doesn’t care about Xia Ting, who do she care about?

Ding Qingrong was still chattering, and Cui Xi, the maid next to the old lady, walked in in a hurry.

When she saw her coming in, her face was still filled with a look of wanting to speak but stopping, everyone knew that it was probably something to say.

If it was not a particularly important thing, Cui Xi would not come in to disturb the masters at this time.

Ding Qingrong retreated back to her position with a very eye, and the laughter of the other sisters became smaller and smaller.

The old lady's smile never stopped at this moment. When she saw Cuixi coming in, she was not displeased with her displeasure. Instead, she asked with a smile: "Is there something wrong?"

"Go back to the old lady, the second young master of Xia's mansion has arrived. He has arrived at the front yard now." After Cui Xi bowed properly, he spoke quickly and said about the situation.

"Second brother is here?" Xia Ting, who was originally peeling oranges, suddenly stood up and asked with surprise.

"Yes, the second young master is here." Cui Xi replied in a regular manner.

"Okay, you guys come and have fun later." The old lady wanted to entertain guests. Mr. Xia was a foreigner, and there was also a girl who had not been married or had not been engaged in a marriage in the Ding family. Although Dayu did not have a heavy defense on men and women in the court, there was no reason for everyone to sit around casually.

Even Master Xia consciously avoided it. The old lady didn't want to get some bad reputation for Ding's family outside, so she smiled and sent the girls in Ding's family first.

Xia Ting must stay. He is his cousin and Mr. Xia Si is still here, so he doesn’t need to be afraid of what others say.

Ding Yurong took the sisters to avoid it first. After Cui Xi received the old lady's order and withdrew, she soon brought Mr. Xia Er to the other side.

Xia Ting had cleaned his hands now, tidied up his dress, and sat next to the old lady in a regular manner.

After a few months in Zizhou, Xia Ting missed her relatives in the capital very much. She had already prepared a lot of words to say, but when she saw Mr. Xia in, Xia Ting couldn't control her words and blurted out: "Second brother, are you escaping from the kitchen?"

When she said this, Xia Ting's eyebrows were wide open and her mouth slightly opened. The little girl looked surprised and couldn't believe it.

That expression seemed to be saying: Who is this person, where is my second brother?

It’s not that Xia Ting reacted like this, but that Xia Er Gongzi is so dark, too dark!

It was obvious that when we parted a few months ago, the other party was still a fair and noble man. Why did it take a while to see each other? The other party was as dark as the bottom of the pot was rubbing all over his body!

If it weren't for the familiar eyebrows, Xia Ting wouldn't dare to recognize her for a while. This is her second brother!

Hearing Xia Ting say this, the second young master Xia Qinghuai was not angry or angry. Instead, he showed his big white teeth and first gave the old lady a gift: "I have met the old lady."

All of them were their own family members, and the old lady was not so disciplined, so she waved her hand and signaled that the other party could get up. After the maid led Xia Qinghuai to sit down, the other party smiled at Xia Ting and said, "No, no, if I really burn the kitchen, I wouldn't be able to escape. Your aunt could break my leg and lock me up at home."

After Xia Qinghuai finished speaking, he bowed to the old lady and said, "It made the old lady laugh. She ran outside for a while before, but she has not recovered after being sunburned."

The old lady smiled kindly and said, "Look for a few more doctors. Maybe one doctor is good at these things and can be used to condition you more easily. Although men don't pay attention to these things, those who go out are not very good-looking."

"What the old lady is saying." Xia Qinghuai responded with a smile, turned around and saw Master Xia coming out from behind the screen.

Now that there is no outsider, Mr. Xia doesn’t need to avoid it, so he comes out with an orange in his hand.

Seeing Xia Qinghuai's black look, Xia Si Master moved his eyebrows and asked softly: "Where are you going to go? How did you sing like this?"

When asked by Master Xia Si, Xia Qinghuai hurriedly straightened his back and replied seriously: "I followed the caravan to the west. Who knew that there was so hot there. I have been coming back for almost two months and haven't been covered yet."

When he heard that he was running with the caravan, the old lady raised her hand and pressed her head. Xia Ting lowered her head slightly and stopped looking at her.

Only Master Xia Si couldn't help but smile and said, "I ran away secretly? Are you going back and getting beaten?"

Xia Qinghuai is the second son of the Marquis of Yingwu. Although he is not the eldest son and cannot inherit the throne, he is still a noble son after all.
Chapter completed!