"Mr. Xiao, then don't stay in this yard. Please invite me! I'll ask the two maids to serve Mr. Xiao!"

Song He has never enjoyed such treatment before.

Xiao Yang's hands were consistently put in the pocket of his trouser pocket, and then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a laugh: "This should be the young master's wife, right?"

"I am the one!"

The burly woman bowed and squatted, trying to give her a polite gift, but now her figure is not as slender as she used to be, and she is really unfamiliar with not doing such a move in recent years. Therefore, when she squatted down, she staggered and almost sat on the ground, making him stand firmly, then gently pat his chest and made a shy expression.

But this shameful expression, coupled with his fat face, is really a bit inappropriate!

After seeing this scene, Xiao Yang had to smile awkwardly, "Mrs. Young Master, don't have to be so polite. I came here this time just to find the eldest master. As for other etiquettes, I should be exempted, so I should be exempted!"

After hearing this, the burly woman's eyes moved in her sockets, as if she was thinking in her heart. After a long time, she said helplessly: "Since Mr. Xiao said this, then I, the woman, would not be able to say anything more. But in this side courtyard, there are many idle people waiting at the door, which is afraid it is not a good place to speak!"

This made Xiao Yang's impression of the stubborn and stubborn woman in front of him change. This really corresponds to the sentence "There is a fine one in the thick". This woman is as meticulous as dust. She probably guessed Xiao Yang's purpose was coming early in the morning, which inevitably made Xiao Yang feel a little alert.

"Then according to what the young master said, the eldest son and I moved to the room to talk in detail!"

After Xiao Yang said what he said, the burly woman immediately ordered the two close maids behind her to lead Xiao Yang into the room.

He personally helped Song He who was still lying on the ground, pretending to be loving on the surface, but he held Song He's hand and pinched Song He's flesh hard in a place where others could not see it, making Song He grin, but he didn't dare to scream.

At this moment, the burly woman changed her face and said fiercely: "Xiao Yang has finally come to our side courtyard. You have to accompany her well. If there is any inconsiderable place, you will know what the consequences will be! I will first talk about the ugly words!"

Song He dared not say a word of no word, so he had to nod his head repeatedly, like pounding garlic, and then said in panic: "Everything is what you say..."

Xiao Yang was already introduced into the room at this time. He stepped into the room and looked around. The decorations in the room were extremely simple. Apart from some daily furniture, even the shelf was empty, without any ornamental porcelain or treasures, which was enough to show how shabby Song He was living today. If he said this, I am afraid others would never believe that this would be the life that the eldest son of the Song family lived.

The two personal maids invited Xiao Yang to the seat, then filled him with a cup of tea, and stood aside, waiting respectfully for Xiao Yang's order.

After a while, Song He walked into the room with the help of the burly woman, and then sat in a position where he sat side by side with Xiao Yang. He hadn't sat in this position for a long time, and on weekdays, he would kneel down below.

The burly and fierce woman quickly looked at the two close-fitting maids, and the two close-fitting maids immediately understood and took the door with them after leaving the room.
Chapter completed!