Whose little lady is so crazy?

Chapter 440 Auntie, the person has entered the mansion

Inside the carriage, Hong Xiaoduo looked at the snacks and dried fruits on the small table beside her, as well as the freshly brewed tea, and said with a smile: "Master Jiang, it's not far from here to your house, there's no need to do this."

"Of course I want it. It's rare." Jiang An secretly observed Hong Xiaoduo and made sure that she was quite satisfied, so he responded with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, my last name is Hong, and my given name is Xiaoduo. Hong means wild goose, Xiao means big or small, and Duo means flower. You can just call me Xiaoduo." I was already a guest at someone's house, but I didn't even tell the other person my name, but I felt a little weird.

She guessed that Mr. Jiang might have thought too much and was too embarrassed to ask her, so she decided to tell him directly.

Anyway, I'm not wanted. It's just a name. There's nothing to keep secret.

"Xiaoduo, right? Then I'll call you that." Jiang An was actually worried about how to call the girl in front of him. Seeing that she told him on her own initiative, he was very happy.

It’s really strange. She is obviously a junior and a girl, but I can’t believe that she and I have such similar personalities.

It is said that people who travel the world are straightforward. Logically speaking, I gave birth to such a bastard son, which offended her, and she should hate myself.

But he didn't. There wasn't a trace of disgust or contempt in the way he looked at me, nor was there any contempt in his attitude towards me.

Jiang An was confident that he was already forty-six years old and would not judge people badly. He could also discern other people's true attitudes towards him.

Just like those old friends of mine, they actually look down on me in their hearts. What's the use of being able to make money? They can't even discipline their only son. It's ok for him to have no future, but he's also a bastard!

Jiang An could even imagine what they were talking about him behind his back. It was nothing more than that, while he was alive now, he could still suppress that bastard son a little, but when he got older, or even passed away, it wouldn't take long for the family property to be squandered by that rebellious son and fall into ruin.

"Master Jiang, I come to your house empty-handed today, with only my mouth to eat." Hong Xiaoduo started joking.

Hearing this, Jiang An laughed and said, "Xiao Duo, we are both honest people. There is no need to be polite. It is an honor for our Jiang family to have you come to my house."

"We will stay in Manager Yang's yard until around the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. By then, please do us the honor of coming over for dinner, Mr. Jiang. My second son's cooking is very delicious." Hong Xiaoduo did not make a casual invitation.

If her guess was correct and there was indeed something wrong with Mr. Jiang's son, then she would definitely have to go to Pang's parents' home to investigate and confirm it. Therefore, she probably wouldn't have time to entertain Mr. Jiang before the New Year.

It’s really not that Hong Xiaoduo is possessed by the Virgin Mary and is meddling in other people’s business.

She really had a similar temperament to Mr. Jiang, and besides, she was born chivalrous, so she couldn't just sit there and do nothing.

Of course, if Mr. Jiang is not a good person, then that’s another story. But if he is really not a good person, then there will be no follow-up.

When Mr. Jiang brought his son to the house, they would definitely ask for an explanation, and then a fight would break out. They would not let Mr. Jiang into the yard, and they would not chat, so there would be no doubts.

This may be what is called God's will, letting her encounter it and letting her take care of it!

Hong Xiaoduo felt many times that the mission that Old Man Luo's family asked her to come here was actually to be a hero and get rid of harm for the people!

After a few brief chats in the carriage, the carriage stopped. Mr. Jiang got off the carriage first and turned around to wait for Xiaoduo.

Outside the mansion gate, the steward was already waiting with his men.

"Sir, this must be the distinguished guest." A man who was also about forty years old came forward and greeted Hong Xiaoduo.

The steward dared not neglect the guest who was personally received by the master, even if she was a young girl.

"Who is this?" Hong Xiaoduo had roughly guessed his identity by looking at his clothes, but she still asked deliberately. "This is my housekeeper Wu." Jiang An introduced with a smile.

He was very satisfied with the steward's attitude towards Hong Xiaoduo.

"Xiaoduo, please." Jiang An invited Hong Xiaoduo into the house.

Hong Xiaoduo shifted her gaze away from Manager Wu's face and followed him into the courtyard.

The Jiang family is rich, but the grandeur of the gate is still far inferior to that of Wei Shangshu Mansion and Fu'an Marquis Mansion in the capital.

Hong Xiaoduo naturally knew that there was a huge disparity in their identities and status and they could not be compared.

Manager Wu, who was following behind, didn't know if he was overthinking it, but when he was looked at by that yellow-haired girl just now, he felt a little uneasy.

On the way in, the servants they met looked at Hong Xiaoduo secretly out of curiosity.

After Hong Xiaoduo walked over, a maid quickly slipped away and ran to Pang's room: "Auntie, the person has entered the house. I saw clearly that it was an unmarried young lady, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her appearance, her appearance..."

Sitting on the chair, with her handkerchief torn out of shape, Pang Shi shouted in a low voice: "It's up to you to say what you look like."

The girl shuddered with fear and said hurriedly, "She is indeed beautiful, but she is not the slightest bit similar to the portrait of the lady that I saw in the master's study before."

"Oh? Are you sure?" Pang Zi asked with some surprise.

"I can be sure. If you don't believe it, you will know after you see it. If I am wrong, I am willing to be punished." The maid was nervous, but still said it with a stiff upper lip.

Pang Shi fell into deep thought. Her appearance didn't resemble the deceased lady at all. So why did the master fall in love with her?

Could it be because that young lady was able to suppress Cheng'er?
Pang Shi suddenly remembered that her master had mentioned before that he wanted to find a wife for Cheng'er who could control him.

Thinking of this, Pang Shi breathed a sigh of relief and asked her personal maid to help her change her clothes.

As the only hostess in the mansion, she naturally had to entertain the guests invited by the master.

Especially since the guest is not a man, it would not be inconvenient for him to go by himself. On the contrary, it would be more appropriate for him to be present!

Go and see the young lady and find out more about her. I heard from Cheng'er that she is from another place and we don't know her background. It's okay for her to be Cheng'er's concubine, but she definitely can't be his wife.

"Do you know where the young master is?" Pang Shi asked when she remembered.

The maid who was helping Pang Shi adjust her skirt responded immediately after hearing this: "I heard from Xiaolan that the young master wanted to go out and avoid seeing that person today, but he was found by the master and locked in his room. The door was locked and there were people guarding outside the window."

Pang Shi sighed when she heard this. She had been thinking about what Cheng'er said last night and was at a loss today. She had neglected the child and didn't even realize he was locked up.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't show up today. Go tell the kitchen and make some food that the young master likes and send it over." After giving her instructions, Pang stood up and walked out to meet the young lady that the master valued so much...

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