General, Madam Called You To Farm - Chapter 870
Chapter 870 is pet
The two kings alternated, and there were too many things to deal with. Zong Zhenghui was busy almost every day until midnight.
Finally got some free time this day, the Empress Dowager went to Chengde Hall to look for him, but unexpectedly, she was all in vain.
The Queen Mother asked the new servant of Chengde Hall: “Where is Your Majesty?”
The servant smiled smugly: “Your Majesty has left the palace.”
“Has something serious happened outside the palace?” The Queen Mother asked worriedly.
The servant bit the bullet and said with a dry smile: “Your Majesty left the palace in low clothes.”
Private matter?
The queen mother didn’t understand even more.
How long has it been since the son returned to the palace, so he has nothing to do with people outside, right?
Of course the Queen Mother never expected that Zong Zhenghui would go to the Cheng family.
Su Xiaoxiao is not at home these days. Fortunately, there are three small groups to distract Cheng Sang’s attention, so Cheng Sang will not feel so uncomfortable.
Zongzhenghui put on a mask, and the gatekeeper had already been replaced by Uncle Quan.
The boy knew Zong Zhenghui, knew that he was a friend of the head of the family, and welcomed him in politely.
“The head of the house is in the small garden.” The boy said.
Zongzhenghui nodded, and went to the small garden with his servant dressed as a entourage.
Cheng Sang was sitting on a stone bench watching three small groups having fun.
The big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger are rolling around in the flowers.
In order not to hurt the three little dumplings, Uncle Quan checks the flowers every day, and those flowers and plants with thorns or flocs have been cleaned up long ago.
The three of them had a great time.
Cheng Sang also stared intently.
Zong Zhenghui smiled, and was about to go up to say hello to her, when a guy who spoiled the scenery came.
Xie Yunhe came to Cheng Sang with a plate of hot snacks and a pot of sweet honey fruit tea, looked at the three children dotingly, and said:
“Ma’am, the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger are exhausted after playing for so long, let them come over and have something to eat.”
Cheng Sang heard that it was prepared for the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger, and she really looked at him straight in the eye: “These are all for them?”
Xie Yunhe smiled and said: “There is also sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Madam loves.”
Xie Yunhe went to look for Cheng Sang, but every time he was rejected, since he started to treat the three children well, Cheng Sang was willing to talk to him.
Cheng Sang looked at the snacks brought by Xie Yunhe, and they were indeed favorites of the children.
She looked at the three little dumplings who couldn’t stop rolling: “Big tiger, two tigers and little tiger, are you tired? Do you want to come over and have something to eat first?”
“Not tired!”
Tiger said.
He has the most energy.
“The two tigers are not tired.”
Er Hu followed behind the elder brother and rolled.
“Small, axe, most, no, tired!”
Xiaohu rolled over with his head on the ground.
“Do you want some water?” Cheng Sang asked.
Three little ones: “Don’t drink.”
Xie Yunhe said softly: “Then wait until they are tired and thirsty before coming here. Madam, you should eat some sweet-scented osmanthus cake first.”
Cheng Sang is not too hungry either.
Xie Yunhe poured her a cup of honey scented tea: “It’s your favorite tea.”
He just handed it over, but was blocked by a bony hand: “Sangsang can’t drink tea.”
Xie Yunhe looked up along this unusually fair hand, and saw the familiar mask.
He remembered, this is an actor raised by Cheng Sang in Changliu Alley, and he behaves intimately with Cheng Sang, it seems that he has ulterior motives!
Xie Yunhe’s face sank: “Who allowed you to come to Cheng’s house?”
The servant beside Zongzhenghui stepped forward angrily, but Zongzhenghui stopped him with a look.
The servant glared at Xie Yunhe coldly, knowing that His Majesty didn’t want to scare Patriarch Cheng, how could this Xie, who always put on a straight face, show it to whom?
Cheng Sang turned to look at Zong Zhenghui: “You are here.”
Zong Zhenghui lived in Changliu Alley for a few days, and Cheng Sang met him not infrequently. Compared with Xie Yunhe, Cheng Sang was closer to him.
“I’ll come and see you.” Zong Zhenghui said softly, and sat down beside Cheng Sang.
Xie Yunhe’s face darkened a bit.
Zong Zhenghui said to Xie Yunhe: “Sangsang is taking medicine and cannot drink tea, don’t you even know this?”
Of course Xie Yunhe didn’t know.
Su Xiaoxiao used to make soup and medicine for her, but later made it into pills directly. The smell of no medicine wafted out in the yard, and he thought she hadn’t taken any medicine.
Xie Yunhe ordered the servant: “Go and get a pot of warm water for Madam.”
“Yes, sir.” The boy went with the teapot in his arms.
Zong Zhenghui took out a pack of bright red berries as if by magic.
Cheng Sang took a breath when he saw the berries.
This is the fruit grown in the royal palace. It cannot be bought outside, and the yield is very small. Even if the fruit tree is bald, only two small bags can be obtained.
Zong Zhenghui said softly: “Sangsang, try one.”
Cheng Sang ate one, his eyes brightened.
“Is it delicious?” Zong Zhenghui asked.
“Yeah!” Cheng Sang nodded, “More.”
Zongzhenghui put the fruit in front of her: “It’s all from Sangsang.”
As he spoke, he took out another bag: “It’s from the big tiger, the two tigers and the small tiger.”
Cheng Sang began to eat with confidence.
Xie Yunhe’s face turned dark.
He fiddled with it all morning, but in the end it was nothing more than a few fruits.
This kind of fruit looks like a wild fruit at first glance, and the market doesn’t bother to sell it, so I’m ashamed to give it to my wife. An opera singer is an opera singer, and he can’t be on the stage.
Cheng Sang ate for a while, then carried the fruit to feed the three small dumplings.
Xie Yunhe looked at Zongzhenghui coldly: “Don’t think that by playing some low-level tricks, you will have the opportunity to get close to the big tree of the Cheng family, remember your identity, and don’t think about things that don’t belong to you.”
Zongzhenghui said lightly: “I think it’s because you don’t want to think about it.”
Xie Yunhe said in a deep voice: “Presumptuous! She is my wife!”
Zongzhenghui snorted coldly: “Who knows it will be different someday.”
Xie Yunhe was very angry.
Cheng Sang came back after feeding the three little ones: “What are you two talking about?”
Zongzhenghui smiled slightly: “I was thinking, I will take you and the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger to swim in the lake later.”
Cheng Sang: “Sure!”
Xie Yunhe said: “Ma’am! You forgot that there is a lantern festival on Fenghuang Street. We agreed to bring a few children to watch the lantern festival tonight.”
Cheng Sang weakly asked the little maid beside him: “Is this the case?”
The little maid bit the bullet and nodded.
Indeed there are.
The head of the house spoils the child too much, the master is always close to the child recently, the head of the house was quick to talk… and agreed.
Zongzhenghui smiled and said: “Then go to the lake first, and watch the lantern festival together at night.”
Xie Yunhe said disdainfully: “Who wants to watch the lantern festival with you?”
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The group finally came out together.
Xie Yunhe thought he was a small actor, even if he couldn’t hire a good boat for the lake tour, he was dumbfounded when he went there.
The resplendent and resplendent painting boat looks like a golden palace in a fairyland.
Where did this actor get the money to hire such a luxurious boat?
Was it given by Cheng Sang?
definitely is.
When he thought of Cheng Sang spending a lot of money on an actor, Xie Yunhe felt indescribably angry.
He totally forgot how he took Cheng Sang’s property, had children with Cheng Lian, and squandered his life.
The boat was not hired by Zongzhenghui, but bought by Zongzhenghui for Cheng Sang.
Zongzheng Hui took Cheng Sang on board and asked Cheng Sang, “Does Sang Sang like it?”
Cheng Sang nodded: “I like it!”
Zongzheng Hui asked the three Xiaotuanzi who were so excited that they were dancing: “Do you like the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger?”
“Like it! Love it! Love it!”
The three little ones were bouncing around on the deck.
Zong Zhenghui turned his head and said to Xie Yunhe: “If we don’t come up, we will leave.”
Of course Xie Yunhe has to go up, otherwise how can we prevent this actor from seducing Cheng Sang?
He was about to step onto the boat.
Zongzhenghui reminded with a smile: “Go slowly, don’t take too many steps, and be careful like last time.”
Xie Yunhe clamped his legs in pain!
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