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After walking around the screen wall in front and going forward, Jing Qiurong said, "The front yard will be reserved for entertaining guests. Pu Ge'er will move in next year."

Pu Ge'er will be six years old in two months. Normally, boys move to the front yard at the age of seven.

As soon as he finished speaking, Pu Geer refused to give in and started to act like a spoiled brat: "I've already said I won't move, and now that my sister is back I won't move either. I want to live with my family."

Jing Qiurong had no choice but to patiently teach him: "How can you not be divided into different houses when you grow up? You are almost six years old."

Pu Ge'er didn't go to his mother to play tricks. Instead, he took Jing Chunxi's arm and put his face against his. He looked very chubby and cute. He was actually a little fatter than when he was in the Marquis' Mansion. "Mother said our family is different. Anyway, I won't move. If I want to move, I have to be at least ten years old. I'm not taking up my sister's room."

Jing Chunxi herself was reluctant to let him go. She felt that Pu Ge'er should be at least eight or nine years old before moving to the front yard. It was not easy for her to come back, so she wanted the family to stay together. She smiled and said to her mother, "My brother is still young. Why do we need to talk about this so early? Besides, I am worried about my brother being alone in the front yard."

Pu Ge'er looked very proud: "Really? Really? I knew that my sister loved me the most and would definitely not agree to me moving out."

Jing Chunxi touched the little nipple again, and he accepted his fate and stuck himself close to her.

Pu Ge'er was afraid that Jing Chunxi had just returned and didn't know anything, so he introduced her: "Sister, mother lives in the east room. I originally wanted to live in the room next to mother, but mother insisted on sending me to the east wing."

Pu Ge'er's words were met with another scolding from Jing Qiurong: "You quarrel with Brother Wang all day long, there's no rules, it's a headache for me to live next to you."

Pu Ge'er pouted unconvincedly: "Master Mingming said that I learned the rules very well, so how could I be noisy? Master Song said that I was the most well-behaved."

Jing Qiurong put on an expression of disbelief, but a smile appeared on her face. "If it weren't for you being the king of the prefectural school, your classmates wouldn't dare to complain and the teacher wouldn't dare to intervene. I'll have to go to the prefectural school and ask about it someday."

Jing Qingpu stamped his feet in frustration: "Mother!"

Under normal circumstances, he would have run to his east wing, but since his sister was back, he didn't go anywhere.

Someone had already lifted the curtain of the front room in the west wing: "Miss, you will live in this room."

Jing Chunxi stared at the girl in front of him in shock for a moment, then suddenly left his mother and Pu Ge'er behind, went up to her, held her shoulders, and exclaimed, "Hongfen!"

The sound was so loud and the movement was so fast that Hongfen herself was startled. She didn't understand why the young lady was so excited about a little maid like her. If Jing Chunxi wasn't worried that other people would be too shocked when they saw it, he really wanted to hug Hongfen tightly.

In her previous life, her lover was so good to her and so loyal to her, protecting her until her death.

In her previous life, her brother and mother were murdered, and she lingered on until she was fifteen years old. She was taken back to the Marquis' Mansion when she was about to come of age. She thought that the heartless people in the Marquis' Mansion had finally found their conscience, but who knew that her scumbag father used her as a favor and gave her to a second-rank official in his sixties as a concubine. And the one who accompanied Jing Chunxi to the end was Hongfen.

In order to protect Jing Chunxi, this girl was taken away by the old man and abused to death. In the end, she didn't even earn a straw mat and was sent to a doghouse. She didn't even see her for the last time. Jing Chunxi couldn't bear the humiliation and hanged himself with a three-foot white silk cloth.

How can I not be excited when I see the beautiful Jing Chunxi now?

The only person in the crowd who knew the reason for Jing Chunxi's excitement was Jing Qiurong. Jing Chunxi had told her that night that those who stayed were loyal.

Seeing the awkward situation, Jing Qiurong said, "You two have a deep bond as master and servant. After you left, Hongfen and Brother Wang have been taking care of Pu'er, and she talks about you every day! I just told her a few days ago that she could continue to stay with you. I don't know how happy she was. She's wiped your two rooms so many times that she almost wiped off the paint on the table."

This made everyone laugh, which made Hongfen even more embarrassed.

Jing Chunxi looked at Chuntao and Tang Shuang who came in after them, and especially at Tang Shuang who had become much fatter. He hesitated for a moment and said, "If the maids in the room feel that it is not enough, mother will choose a few more for you next time."

Jing Chunxi quickly stopped her: "Mother, that's enough."

Seeing Jing Qiurong was dissatisfied, Jing Chunxi said, "Don't you know, mother? It doesn't matter how many or how good your people are, they are all the best."

Chuntao and Hongfen, who were standing nearby, smiled shyly. Only Tangshuang was cheerful, thinking that what the young master said was absolutely right. She would not leave even if they drove her away.

Jing Chunxi thought that he should tell his mother about the two female secret guards as soon as possible so that his mother would not worry knowing that there were people protecting her.

The main hall of the second courtyard has a total of five rooms. Jing Qiurong lived in the two east rooms, and the two west rooms were given to Jing Chunxi.

In her previous life, she and her mother each lived in an east room; Pu Ge'er lived in the west room, and a study was left for him. But in reality, Pu Ge'er never touched a book again from the time he arrived at the village until he died at the age of eight.

In fact, Jing Chunxi prefers the west wing, and she thought her mother would arrange for her to live in the west wing. There are three rooms in the west wing. The windows in the front and back are very wide and high, which allows more light. However, the room is shorter than the rooms in the main hall.

However, she did not raise any objections. As long as she did not live in the house of her previous life, she felt it was fine. The main reason was that her mother had put so much effort into decorating the house now.

The reason why she was in a good mood was that the layout of the house this time was completely different from that in her previous life. It now looked exactly like her boudoir when she was in the Marquis' Mansion. The main body of the curtains was a brand new and bright sky blue, and the valance above was a light pink pattern. The bed curtains, quilts, and pillows were all her favorite light pink.

It was totally different from the previous life where the whole house was gray and filled with the air of death. At that time, my mother was tricked out of the house and she didn't bring any dowry with her. In the end, it was embezzled by my scumbag father and the old lady. Even if the three of them wanted to live a better life in the farm, they were powerless.

Jing Chunxi liked the look so much that he wanted to throw himself on the bed, but this time his mother pulled him back: "Qingyi, hurry up and get some water. We need to rub this naughty monkey from head to toe to get rid of all the bad luck in his life. Let me see, I don't know if he has taken a good bath along the way."

Jing Qiurong looked at Tang Shuang next to her again, but couldn't remember her name. Tang Shuang quickly saluted and said, "Madam, I'm Sha Ya, and now I'm Tang Shuang."

He finished his words with a broad grin, a look of great happiness on his face. His previous foolishness was all gone during his exile, and now he could speak fluently.

Jing Qiurong smiled, "You've all worked hard. Tang Shuang, go help Miss bathe her. Rub her head and feet thoroughly, making sure to even scrub between her toes."

Chuntao, the closet is full of young lady's clothes, pick out the brightest ones for her to change into."

Both of them nodded in agreement.

Jing Chunxi couldn't get on the bed, so he quickly slid into his mother's arms again, shaking her arms and acting coquettishly, "Mom, you dislike me again."

With her eight teeth bared in a heartless smile, Jing Qiurong couldn't help but kiss her hard on the face.

Then he gritted his teeth and cursed her, "I don't know what sweet words you used to make me let you go into exile with me!"

After saying that, he poked Jing Chunxi's forehead again, but now his face was full of joy. His daughter was finally back, and the sadness on his face finally disappeared.