An eight-year-old kid emptied his scumbag father's warehouse and followed his grandparents into

"Miss, you are finally here." It was Aunt Mi and Qingyi who came out after hearing the noise. They were both very excited to see their girl and the young master, and their excited smiles were almost overflowing.

Although I know that the young lady and the general's mansion have taken some precautions, and now the talents in the two mansions have a place to stay, otherwise I don't know where they would have drifted to. However, I haven't seen the masters appear in front of me in the past two days, and my heart is scattered and uneasy.

"Aunt! We have been waiting for you for a long time." Wulang and Liulang, as well as Yaojie'er and Jinjie'er followed closely behind and ran over.

Sister Jin has short legs and was running breathlessly behind. She rushed straight to her aunt as soon as she came up. Her aunt always hugged her when she came back. She was spoiled.

Jing Qiurong touched her with amusement: "Has it been that long? It's only been a few days. Usually, Aunt only goes back once every ten days! You haven't even mentioned missing her."

Yao Jieer also came up and grinned: "Aunt, Jin Jieer refused to sleep for the past two nights. No matter how we coaxed her, she wouldn't sleep. She kept crying and looking for Second Aunt and Grandma."

When she mentioned their exiled relatives, the four children's smiles suddenly faded, and they all looked at her expectantly. Jing Qiurong quickly reassured them, "Don't worry, Auntie and Pu Ge'er have gone to see you off. The whole family is fine. They're riding in a donkey cart, and while it's a little worn, they haven't suffered any hardship."

"Really?" The three older ones were a little suspicious. They felt that it was not that simple. The imperial guards who came in to confiscate their property looked very ferocious. They really wanted to tear out their tendons and skin them alive. How could they be so easy to talk to?

Seeing that they didn't believe her, Jing Qiurong continued, "The escort officers are different, and we've already arranged for them. They'll definitely take care of things, so don't worry."

The four little ones were still skeptical, and then looked at the short and stocky Pu Ge'er, which made Pu Ge'er suddenly feel that he had been secretly sold by his mother, and he didn't know how to respond.

Pu Ge'er muttered in his heart: Mother! You, you, you are so bad.

After a long while, he managed to squeeze out a reply: "Yeah, grandpa didn't suffer either. He just lay down in the car."

Pu Ge'er couldn't stand their gazes, and quickly moved closer to Jin Jie'er, who was about to cry: "Little cousin, grandpa and grandma told us to be obedient and eat well."

After saying this, he suddenly felt that what he said was so right, and added another sentence to comfort her: "~~Yeah, aunt also said so."

"Really? Did my mother say that too?" Jin Jie'er finally smiled with tears in her eyes and looked at Pu Ge'er happily.

"They said so. Um... all three aunts said so. They also said that they would be back very soon." Anyway, that's what his sister said. It's not wrong to apply it to the three aunts. If his sister can come back, then his uncle and aunt will definitely come back.

Pu Ge'er didn't dare to look at the other three cousins. If he asked again, he would be exposed. Whose mother is this little cousin? Now he was a little confused. He really wasn't familiar with them.

"Young master, we will take you in. We will still live with the madam, in a big house, in the same courtyard." Hongying and Brother Wang followed them out. The young master was away for the past two days, and they were very bored. They were also worried that the young master and the madam would be exiled as well, leaving them alone in the manor. Now they were so happy to see the young master.

"Come on, your cousins ​​will take you in." Wulang came up and pulled Pu'er. This little cousin was so cute and sweet-mouthed, and they all liked him.

Everyone immediately became very happy, as if they had met again after a long separation. As expected, children have short memories, and when they saw their elders coming, they felt like they had found a backbone and their tempers relaxed immediately.

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"Master! Give me the five heads. Should I lock him up in the woodshed for three days? Since he can fight, I will use him as a gatekeeper in the future." It was guard Cao. No one knew where he came from. He might have been watching the children fighting.

Jing Qiurong: "Let's starve him for a few days. If he doesn't obey, let him farm or guard the gate. It's not impossible."

Guard Cao laughed happily, "I thought so too. This kid and the older ones in his family are always quiet. It's just right to wait for the people from Langya Manor to arrive in a few days and teach them a lesson. Otherwise, none of them know the rules and will think they are the masters when they come to the manor!"

Aunt Mi smiled and explained to her daughter, "Yesterday I wanted to discipline those wild boys, but Guard Cao said to let them run wild for two days first, and then deal with them after understanding their temperament. That way we can cure them thoroughly."

As expected, both of them knew about the fight between these children and did not just stand there and do nothing.

The two men were not worried about being scolded by their master, as they naturally understood their master's temper and believed that their master would not leave such a person alone just because of the family relationship.

Guard Cao threw the five heads to another guard and told him to lock up the woodshed and not give them any food. Then he followed Jing Qiurong forward. The other servants helped to move things. Pu Ge'er and my cousins ​​had already run into the courtyard, not thinking at all that this wasn't his home.

Aunt Mi and Guard Cao were busy introducing the place and some things about the manor.

Aunt Mi: "I'm keeping the second courtyard of the mansion for the young lady and the young master. Besides entertaining guests, I guess the young lady will use it as a small private school, so I've left it empty.

The third courtyard housed several young ladies and masters from the General's Mansion, and Bilian and Chunmei lived with them to take care of them.

In the backyard, apart from the few of us, we can only let the second uncle's family squeeze in. We cleared three rooms for them. Now the five boys are squeezed together, the mother-in-law and two girls live in one room, and the maid who helps out still squeezes in with us."

Jing Qiurong nodded, knowing that the house in Qingshan Villa was not spacious enough: "This is the only way for now."

"As soon as Wutou arrived, he wanted to live in the small house at the back and even wanted to drive the village head out. He was beaten out by Guard Cao but he still didn't repent and came here to make trouble this morning."

Speaking of this, Guard Cao who was following behind laughed: "That guy clamored that they were the masters and we were the servants. Not only did he ask the village head and us to move out, he also wanted us to follow behind and serve him."

Jing Qiurong shook her head. This small house was a small two-courtyard house. It was originally built specifically for the head of the village and his family, as well as the small steward who came to inspect the house. Now Guard Cao had moved in, and when the head steward arrived, he would have no choice but to live there first. "Until more houses are built, I'm afraid we'll have to squeeze in for a while. Thank you for your hard work. I'm afraid taking care of these children will be more troublesome than the miscellaneous matters in the village."

Guard Cao smiled and patted his head. "As long as you don't feel bad for them, there's nothing you can't do. Besides, there are people from Langya Manor! I won't let them be polite. I think people who come from the military won't let them be presumptuous either."

As for the chores that the master mentioned, it's up to Aunt Mi and the butler to take care of them. I'm a rough man, so I'm completely clueless. Besides protecting the master, I only know how to do whatever he tells me to do."

Jing Qiurong was very satisfied with his answer: "Fingers are of different lengths! Just do your part."

Mi Ma Ma pointed to a row of lower bungalows on the other side of the farm, only about twenty or thirty feet away, and said, "Originally, there weren't many permanent or temporary workers living there. Now that the children of the other two families have been placed there, it's a bit crowded, so they're fighting over the space."