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    After listening to Qiuyue's words, Housekeeper Jia was speechless for a long time. As the saying goes, people should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation, but after only one day of absence, her mother and daughter have become honored guests in the house. Isn't this change too fast?  Chen Xu mother and son walked towards each other. Chen Ying'er was dressed in coarse cloth, and Chen Xu was still dressed like a young boy in green clothes. But Butler Jia had changed from uncle Jia to the third grandson. He covered his face with his hands to try to figure out the true meaning of the flattering smile. When the smile was fixed, he directly  Place it in front of Chen Xu's mother.  "Ying'er, why didn't you tell me that you didn't sleep well last night? It's my fault for not thinking about the problem well. Now I've asked someone to arrange a guest room, so I'll take you there." Butler Jia spoke in a tone as if a secretary was blaming the leader.  It's like not getting a good rest.  Chen Xu glanced at Butler Jia, neither flattered nor ridiculed. He was as calm as if the other person was a completely unrelated stranger.  The most hurtful emotional weapon in the world is not the clear love and hate but indifference. Butler Jia hit a soft nail and the smile that he squeezed out froze on his face.  "Sister Qiuyue, please take us there." Chen Xu said to Qiuyue.  "Youjust call me Qiuyue," Qiuyue's expression was a little shy. She walked to Chen Ying'er without any pretense and held her arm, "Madam, I will help you." Chen Ying'er's restraint changed like spring breeze in Qiuyue  Disappeared in a smile.  What is this situation?  Butler Jia opened her mouth again. With Qiuyue's status in the mansion, does she need to please a woman like Chen Ying'er?  Glancing at Chen Xu, he suddenly realized that Chen Xu could win the eldest lady Qing Mi. To put it simply, he was a "potential stock". Before he became successful, it was like extending a hand to help him. When he jumped into the dragon gate, he would never forget this kindness, right?  Taking precautions is called emotional investment.  After thinking about this, Butler Jia fell in love with Qiuyue. No wonder she became the old lady's favorite maid.  "Ying'er, you can live here with peace of mind. You will have food and clothing. If you need anything, just ask, but don't treat my uncle as an outsider." There are thousands of servants in the Duke's mansion, and there are only so many people in charge.  There are several, and the fierce competition can be imagined.  For Butler Jia to stand out, he must be shrewd. The most important thing is that he knows his mistakes and can correct them, especially if he can make him look embarrassed.  "When your father was an official in the capital, I often hugged you," the flattery reached its highest level, making people feel like a spring breeze without feeling nauseated. "I remember you were still a little girl at that time, wearing two buns" Chen  Ying'er's memory of the capital was vague. She couldn't even remember where her former home was. Listening to Butler Jia talk about old things, she thought that her parents had passed away long ago, and things were no longer human. She was filled with emotion, and tears welled up in her eyes.  "Your father is the person I respect the most. I didn't expect himsigh" Butler Jia also cried with him, but he didn't know how much was sincere and how much was fake. Chen Xu didn't even bother to pay attention to him.  Qiu Yue really didn't know that Chen Ying'er was actually the daughter of an official family, but she didn't think about too much utilitarianism. She took out her handkerchief and gently wiped the tears falling from the corners of Chen Ying'er's eyes; Chen Xu listened to Qiu Yue's warm words of comfort.  Mother, he felt happy, his mother really should have a maid; as for Butler Jia, he only regretted that he was not a woman and could not make such intimate gestures, but men had their advantages. He looked at Chen Xu and said: "Xiao Xu, the first  As soon as I saw you, I knew you were not an ordinary child." Chen Xu: "" Butler Jia led Chen Xu and others through a round cave door and turned left along Baishiyong Road to arrange for his mother and son.  guest room.  The guest room has two entrances, the inside and the outside. The outer room is the study room. There is a row of bright-angled windows facing the east next to the courtyard. There are desks and chairs under the windows. Celebrity calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall facing the windows. Along the wall are coffee tables, chairs, bookshelves and other items.  There is another row of bright-angled windows facing the north. When you open the windows, you can see the autumn chrysanthemums blooming in the courtyard. There is a wooden bed against the wall. Chen Xu touched the bed surface and found no trace of dust.  The back room is the bedroom, with curtains hanging around the antique wooden bed, and a dressing table and other items placed at the end of the bed.  The room is separated by a screen, and behind the screen are bathtubs and other daily necessities.  "Ying'er, are you satisfied with this room?" Butler Jia asked.  Chen Ying'er touched the brocade quilt on the bed and saw that she could enjoy treatment in the Duke's Mansion that the Zhou Mansion never enjoyed. She had an unreal illusion and was still immersed in her sleep at this time. Otherwise, how could her son be so capable?  Steward Jia and Qiu Yue left one after another. Chen Xu sat by the bed and looked at his sleeping mother and the tears in the corners of her eyes, feeling filled with emotion.  Every girl has a dream in her childhood, dreaming about the prince charming in her heart, and her mother is no exception. It¡¯s just that her dream was too short-lived and was crushed by the cruel reality before she even entered the dream. The reason is,  Because of the premature birth of my son.  Chen Xu thought about this problem. There may be multiple factors for premature birth. He would never believe the fact that everyone in the Zhou family believed that the mother had a secretion of her fetus before getting married.  Chen Xu doesn't care whether he recognizes the man from Zhou Mansion as his father or not.?The key is the mother. Do we really want the mother to be a widow?  Chen Xu had said that he wanted those in the Zhou family to crawl at his mother's feet, and getting to know Yang Yunrui was just the first step towards his goal. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch Qin Mengyao's jade bracelet The residence of Ling Yuehua in the Duke's Mansion  Yang Yunrui was sitting on a bamboo chair in the side hall. In front of him stood four followers who had fought with Chen Xu.  "Huifan, you are the first to fight against Chen Xu. What do you think of his kung fu?" Yang Yunrui's four followers are orphans adopted by the Yang family. They are all named Yang with distinctive names, namely Huifan, Hui  Bing, Hui Mian and Hui Cai.  "Master, his boxing skills are very very strange," Huifan recalled the scene of the fight. "Young master, you have taught us that if you calculate my mind with your mind, he must not be able to fight back, but Chen Xu's seemingly light and airy posture  "Shoot," the young man felt a strong force to break up my strength, and then he stood up. "What about you?" Yang Yunrui asked, looking at Hui Bing and the others.  "He struck so quickly that we didn't have time to react, but he seemed to have little strength, and he used all his skill to fight with us. Also," Hui Bing said with some difficulty, "he seemed to be merciless."  Yang Yunrui's training made him capable of fighting even against second- and third-rate masters, but today he had to show mercy to a feeble boy, which was embarrassing to say the least.  "The younger one feels the same way." "Can he really be so kind? The moves he fought with the young master were all deadly and left no room for error." Huicai disagreed with Huimian's words.  "He was indeed merciful and fought with me. Although he had killing moves, he had no killing intention." After a pause, Yang Yunrui continued: "If not, what he threw out the door would have been a corpse." Yang Yunrui's words were full of arrogance.  , but the strangeness in his heart did not weaken at all.  Chen Xu is so skilled in his moves that he is definitely not just starting to practice martial arts. If he can reach such a state, how could he not know that practicing martial arts without practicing martial arts will lead to nothing in the end?  And his skill of using softness to overcome strength, is it a sudden flash of inspiration at a critical moment or is it a complete system of his own?  If it was the latter, he would even be qualified to found a sect.  ; ;
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