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    Chapter 77

    It snowed last night, and the British mansion was covered in silver.

    Outside Jing'an Hall where Mrs. Wei lives, several women are sweeping the snow from the steps.  After the heavy snowfall, it becomes a sunny day, the sun rises high, and there is white mist in every breath.

    The ground dragon in the house was warmed by the heat. Mother Song helped Old Mrs. Wei sit by the Arhat's bed. The girl knelt down with a cup of blood swallow and put it down. The mother-in-law gently replaced the plum blossoms in the room with new ones.

    Mrs. Wei picked up the letter again. She had read it a few days ago, but she couldn't help but want to open it and read it again.

    The old lady was a beauty when she was young, and her temperament is outstanding as she gets older. She wears an eyebrow set inlaid with emeralds, a sandal-colored tapestry turban, and her hair is neatly combed.  I read a letter back and forth many times, and the more I read it, the angrier I became: " He is so stupid that he could forget his own daughter and live a miserable life for so long!"

    Song¡¯s mother smiled and comforted Mrs. Wei: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ve got it back.¡±

    "After all, he is a child of the British government. How could he be raised by that family?" Old Mrs. Wei was still angry. "I should have known that I had gone to find him and brought him back! I don't know if he was raised by my side. I don't know if it would be better than that place."  Where to go?" Putting it next to her, it is naturally extremely valuable. If a young lady from the British government goes out, no one in the capital dares to underestimate her.

    "The Duke is also afraid that you will not accept this child's parentage" Mother Song is the old man who serves Mrs. Wei, and said, "Didn't I send you a letter before I went to look for it? I think it will be here soon."

    Old Mrs. Wei sighed: "I have lived to such an old age, what can I not accept? Mingzhu was also raised by me. Although she is not our child, she is no worse than a serious young lady. What's more?  She is also the biological granddaughter of the Wei family." The girl gave her a spoonful of blood swallow. Mrs. Wei thought it was too sweet, shook her head and refused to drink it, and asked, "Is Mingzhu up?"

    Mother Song helped Old Mrs. Wei stand up: "I played with the lady from Uncle Zhongxian's family for a long time yesterday, but I got up late today. The girl was still staying in bed when I went to call her."

    "Let's wake her up," Old Mrs. Wei said after hearing this, "I haven't told her about Yining yet, but I should let her see her sister."

    After hearing this, Mrs. Song went and gave the instructions.

    The thumping sound of horse hooves was accompanied by a burst of snow dust, and Yining smelled a familiar smell.

    She opened the carriage curtain. The carriage was tiring all day and night, and now the capital was vaguely ahead.  The wide stone roads and alleys along the streets are still closed at this time, and some morning tea shops are already open. The steaming soup pots are boiling soy milk, which is the fragrance of the soy milk.  The area of ??the capital city adjacent to Yujing Hutong is very prosperous, because most of Yujing Hutong is home to British government residences, and next to it is the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion in Huaishu Hutong.  The old Duke of England was the founding minister of the country, so his mansion was large and grand.  None of the later princes and marquises had such grand mansions.

    There is a locust tree at the entrance of Huaishu Hutong, and there is an ancient well in Yujing Hutong. The vendors who make soy milk get water from this well, and the soy milk cooked is fragrant and sweet.  These scenes in my memory seemed to be covered with dust, but now they are very vivid and lively.  Yi Ning looked slightly lost in thought. She really didn't expect that one day she would come back like this.

    "Miss, please be careful that the cold wind outside hurts you." Pearl, the girl assigned to her by Wei Ling, said softly.

    Yining just lowered the curtain.  Wei Ling assigned two girls to her, the gentler one named Zhenzhu, and the colder one named Tortoiseshell. He said they were both chosen for her from his room.  Maybe Mrs. Wei really thinks about her son, because the two girls look outstanding.  Tortoiseshell is even better than pearl.  Pearl likes to mind things, and is quite enthusiastic about serving Yi Ning.  Tortoiseshell was not that troublesome. She would just do the things she was asked to do. Without telling her, she would just sit there in a daze, or look at Wei Ling's back in a daze.

    Yi Ning sighed, she still understood this kind of girl.  It is impossible to spend all day with the handsome, tall and powerful male master without putting some thought into it.  Yi Ning was indifferent to the two girls Wei Ling gave her, so naturally she left the personal matters to Song Zhi and Qing Qu.

    Wei Ling rode in front, and pedestrians on the road naturally gave way.  Those who saw the ostentation would sigh and say that the British government is indeed the leader among the wealthy family.

    Wei Ling¡¯s subordinates entered the British Duke¡¯s Mansion early, and two tall black doors with copper rings inlaid with unicorns opened slowly.  Yining heard someone say: "The message has been sent, the old lady is waiting in the front hall." Someone else said, "My lord, it was already ready." There was even a voice: "The lady's yard is tidy.  The old lady has seen it herself!¡±

    &nbIf you don't understand, it depends on Wei Ling's attitude.

    *

    When Song Zhi was at Luo's house, she thought Zhao Mingzhu's pomp was grand enough, but she didn't expect that the pomp at the British government palace would be even greater.

    She was accompanied by a large group of maids and women who treated her like a pretty lady.  When she had breakfast in the front hall, there was a special girl who passed the dishes to her and picked them.

    ¡°You won¡¯t eat this one, and you won¡¯t eat that one either.  None of this should be put in front of her. This is what Mrs. Wei once ordered.

    Songzhi was stunned to see this, but Zhao Mingzhu was already used to it.  Instruct the girl and mother-in-law to be familiar with the road.

    Song Zhi looked at his Miss Yi Ning again Suddenly he felt that Yi Ning was better. Apart from the fact that she preferred to eat meat, she was also very easy to take care of.

    Qingqu was surprised for the first time by the breakfast at the Duke's Mansion.

    Things were placed on the table like water. On the plate in front of Yi Ning were plum blossom almond pie, date paste mille-feuille rolls, and cheese sprinkled with icing sugar. There were sliced ??pigeon eggs in a delicate small bowl next to it.  Small bowl of goat milk.  Next to it is the pigeon meat porridge, with two thin slices of ham cut on top.

    It¡¯s just for breakfast, so it¡¯s a waste to put so many things on it.  How much food can be eaten by just three people?  Qingqu thought a little sadly, it was really such a waste.

    ¡°Actually, let alone Qingqu, Luo Yining himself was a little shocked.  When she was in Ningyuan Hou's Mansion, Ningyuan Hou's Mansion was not as powerful as it is now. This was the first time she had seen this kind of life with bells ringing and dining tables, and it was indeed very luxurious.

    Wei Ling raised his head and glanced at Zhao Mingzhu. He was a little too pampered. Those who didn't know better when he walked out probably thought she was the real lady.  It's a pity that the old lady is too kind to the child she raised by herself, and she doesn't tolerate others talking about her.  Wei Ling turned around again. He had already piled a lot of vegetables into his daughter's small bowl, and advised Yi Ning: "Eat more vegetables, this pigeon meat is very fresh." Or he gave her some crispy cheese, "This crispy cheese"  The cheese is boiled with milk and is more delicious than bone-in abalone Only our cooks can make it."

    Yi Ning looked at the food in the bowl and suddenly remembered the days when she was young and was forced to gain weight by Mrs. Luo and Lin Hairu.

    She is a girl now and cannot go back to the chubby little girl she once was.  Who told her to gain weight by eating a little more, Dad Wei Ling, did you realize that?

    Wei Ling saw that she didn't eat much, and frowned slightly: "Why don't you eat it, but you don't like it?"

    Why haven¡¯t you eaten? I¡¯ve just eaten half a bowl of porridge, two pies and three pigeon eggs.  Yi Ning also frowned and said, "I ate a lot of snacks on the way, but I'm not hungry. Didn't you say you would take me to see the new yard?"

    Wei Ling was a little hesitant. Could it be that she was unhappy when he served her food?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? despite not knowing how to raise the baby girl he just got, for fear of not raising this delicate child well.  It seems that we still need to ask Marquis Dingbei. We will ask him when he comes in the afternoon.  Wei Ling made up his mind, and with a faint hum on his face, he stood up and went to lead her to see the new yard.

    Yi Ning breathed a sigh of relief.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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