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Chapter 165 I Want To Know Too
Tang Ting became interested as soon as she heard it.

To have a villa in Donglu Mountain, there is definitely only one expensive word to describe it.

Guangfu is not enough.

Still have the right.

For example, Tang Ting's family can definitely be called rich, but they failed to acquire a piece of land on Donglu Mountain to build a village.

And there is only one Ning family who can build a village in Donglu Mountain—Xiangguo Mansion, Ning family.

Tang Ting did not expect that the extremely beautiful lady in front of her was actually the wife of Mrs. Ning, she said with a smile: "It seems that I have been honored by our immortals?"

"Hehe, it's our honor that Miss Tang is willing to honor you."

Li Yanjun said polite words, paused, and said, "I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow, that's great."

"Okay, okay." Tang Ting agreed, holding Ning Xianxian's arm.

"Well, I still have something to do, so I'll go back."

Li Yanjun waved to Ning Tianyou not far away.

Ning Tianyou hurried over and held her hand.

Li Yanjun ordered: "You'er, this is Miss Xianxian and Miss Tang, come and pick them up at Zhuangzi tomorrow."

"Yes, mother."

Ning Tianyou replied, and when he looked at Ning Xianxian, he couldn't help being stunned.

this girl...

Ning Xianxian smiled at him, but did not speak.

Ning Tianyou had no choice but to nod to her, and when he looked at Tang Ting, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

"Are you the son of the Xiangguo Mansion?" Tang Ting looked at him curiously, and said with a smile, "I don't think you look like Madam Ning at all. On the contrary, Xianxian and Madam have a certain resemblance..."

Ning Tianyou smiled awkwardly.

Li Yanjun's face changed slightly when he heard the words, and he said with a gloomy face: "Miss Tang, please don't talk about it!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we were born in a small family, so we don't have so many rules in speaking." Tang Ting smiled, but there was no apology on her face.

Although Li Yanjun was extremely annoyed, he couldn't get angry with a junior here, so he had to endure it, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Tang is young, my wife doesn't care about you, but don't talk nonsense."

"Tang Ting knew it was wrong." Tang Ting smiled meekly.

"You'er, Cheng Cheng, go back."

Li Yanjun flicked his sleeves and left.

When he walked out of the range of the water pavilion, Li Yanjun looked back, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Ning Chengcheng observed the words and expressions, and smiled obediently: "Mother, that lowly servant girl looks like the daughter of a peasant family at first glance. How can she look like her mother. Tang Ting from the Tang family is really unruly!"

Li Yanjun glanced at her, but didn't speak.

"Actually, I think that the fairy girl's facial features are very delicate, and she is indeed somewhat similar to her mother." Ning Tianyou said.

"Shut up!" Li Yanjun was suddenly furious, and shouted sharply, "Who would compare a peasant girl with his own mother?!"

Ning Tianyou was startled, quickly bowed his head and said: "My son made a slip of the tongue, mother must not be angry."

"Forget it, I'm tired after a day's driving, let's go back to the villa."

Li Yanjun let out a heavy breath.

After returning to the villa, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. Immediately there was a call from Madam Hua, she turned around, closed the door, and said, "Mama, you...do you remember what happened ten years ago?"

Mother Hua was startled, hurriedly hissed, and said anxiously: "Madam, don't mention this matter again!"

Li Yanjun frowned tightly, "Mama, do you still remember the girl who sold flowers today?"

"Of course I remember."

"What do you think... how does she look?" Li Yanjun looked at her nervously.

Mammy Hua tried hard to recall the girl's appearance.

Loose moon white gown, blue cloth trousers, long hair hanging down the back, slender figure, when the wind blows, it looks like it wants to fly.

What about the face, round face, bright eyes, slightly drooping corners, and there seems to be a mole at the end of the eyes?

A mole!

Madam Hua's complexion changed, and she cried out, "I remember Ma'am! She has a mole at the end of her eye!"

Li Yanjun also reacted abruptly.

No wonder something feels wrong all the time.

It turned out that it was because of the mole at the end of her eye!

Back then, the infant girl had a small mole at the end of her eyes, like fine dust.

Because of this, Mammy Hua felt that the child was crying for his own destiny in advance.

"No, no, definitely not..." Li Yanjun was a little flustered, "There are so many people with moles at the end of their eyes, what a coincidence..."

She tried to persuade Madam Hua.

But she couldn't even convince herself.

Madam Hua said worriedly: "Ma'am, do you still remember the maid who took the child away? Where does she live?"

"I can't remember so much." Li Yanjun was a little irritable, "I was in a difficult situation at the time. It's not that you don't understand, you only gave her a dozen or so taels of silver, and after making her swear to never show up again, you just sent it away."

Madam Hua sighed, and said slowly: "Actually, it's easy to find out about this matter."

"Of course it's easy to find out, but..." Li Yanjun couldn't help but smile wryly as he thought about the fairy girl's background.

"Ma'am, have you seen that girl again?" Aunt Hua asked.

"Yes."

Li Yanjun roughly told what happened in the academy.

Mammy Hua was surprised when she heard that.

"If that fairy girl is really... what should I do?"

"She's not! Even if she is, she can't be!" Li Yanjun clenched her hands and gritted her teeth, "I managed to gain a firm foothold in the mansion, and no accidents are allowed!"

"But she is..."

"Mommy!" Li Yanjun interrupted her, and said coldly, "Is it not sure yet?"

"In case she comes to the door..."

"That's what Mammy said," Li Yanjun murmured, "Since this is the case, let's find out her details first. It just so happens that I invite her to visit Zhuangzi tomorrow, and Mammy, you can ask someone to visit her home."

Grandma Hua quickly responded.

At this time, Ning Xianxian was sitting side by side with Tang Ting on a banyan tree, watching the sunset, and sharing a box of delicious snacks.

"Xianxian, don't you find it strange?" Tang Ting tilted her head to look at her.

"What's strange?" Ning Xianxian slowly bit a piece of snack.

"People say that most beauties are similar. I said that you and Mrs. Ning look a bit alike, but it didn't mean anything else. But she seemed to react very much."

Tang Ting rubbed her chin and said thoughtfully, "This is not the bearing that a Mrs. Xiangguo should have. Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless she has a guilty conscience!" Tang Ting said with a chuckle, "Your surname is Ning, and the Prime Minister is also surnamed Ning. Is there really something tricky about this?"

Tang Ting's interest in the secrets of wealthy families is unprecedentedly strong.

Ning Xianxian glanced at her, and said calmly: "You are clever. If you can put this thought into your homework, I will guarantee that your old lady can wake up happily when she sleeps."

"Oh, you must know something, tell me quickly!" Tang Ting was dying of curiosity, "I wondered how Mr. Qing accepted a small peasant girl as his apprentice. Sure enough, I guessed it! Come on, what are you?" who?"

Ning Xianxian laughed, and said slowly: "I want to know about this too."

(End of this chapter)