The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 174

What surprised him even more was that the adult, who was always obsessed with cleanliness, reached out to hold the woman's hand!
The two got out of the car hand in hand, very intimate and familiar, and it was obvious that the adults of their family took care of the woman more, reminding her to be careful of the steps in a warm voice.

The steps of Lin's house are much higher than ordinary mansions. This is what Lin Chaomu conveyed to outsiders. The threshold of Lin's house is high. Before coming here, always think about where you are now.

Looking at the huge house in front of him, Jiang Tang gasped in admiration.

Who would have thought that the powerful prime minister in front of him used to live in a thatched hut with only one bed.

The butler followed behind the two of them, still holding a basin.

"My lord, the old lady is in the ancestral hall now."

Master Lin used to ask the old lady where she was when she came back, but she didn't ask this time, the housekeeper took the initiative to remind her.

Lin Chaomu nodded slightly.

"Go and tell mother that we will have dinner together in the front hall. I have something to say."

The butler looked at Jiang Tang, and hurriedly nodded in response.

In the Lin family ancestral hall, incense candles are always burning and sandalwood is overflowing. Under the sacrificial table, Lin's mother is wearing a plain blue gown, her temples are as white as silver, and her eyes are peaceful. read.

The housekeeper waited outside the door until he knew the old lady had finished praying to Buddha, so he knocked on the door and went in.

"Old lady, your lord is back."

Mother Lin opened her eyes, her eyes full of helplessness and distress.

"Why didn't you see him come in person?"

Hearing the old lady's question, the butler hurriedly put on a posture and began to describe the scene he had just seen.

"Today, my lord is very strange. He brought a woman back to the mansion, and my lord took special care of that woman. He also ordered the old slave to inform the old lady that he would invite you to the front hall for dinner tonight. He said that he had something to do. Announce."

When Mother Lin heard this, the spinning beads in her hand stopped abruptly.

A trace of doubt and eagerness flashed across his usually peaceful face.

"Old Zhou, tell me about that woman's appearance and age."

"I think that woman is about 20 years old, she is very tall, but her appearance is round and beautiful, and I always feel that the appearance of that woman looks familiar to me."

After hearing this, Mother Lin kept silent, put down the prayer beads in her hand, turned around and walked to the inner room, holding a portrait in front of the housekeeper.

"How does the woman you see compare with the woman in this painting?"

The housekeeper glanced at it, and clapped his hands hurriedly.

"I said, no wonder it looks so familiar, I once saw the portrait of this woman in the adult's study!"

After hearing the words, Mother Lin slowly put down the portrait in her hand, her face was expressionless, and there were a few serious wrinkles at the corners of her eyes on her well-maintained face.

Seeing this, the housekeeper saw that the old lady was in a bad mood.

"Old lady, what's the matter with you?"

Mother Lin lowered her eyes slightly and waved her hands slowly.

"It's okay, you go down, I will go to the front hall later."

After the butler stepped back, Mother Lin slowly sat on the cushion alone, looking at the portrait in her hand, muttering to herself thoughtfully.

"Since you're gone...why come back..."

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The prime minister's mansion is huge, covering an area of ​​over [-] mu, with pavilions, waterside pavilions, streams and ponds, flowers and birds, trees, rare and exotic grasses, everything that one expects to find.

Along the way, seeing Lin Chaomu's servants bowing down respectfully and saluting, they didn't even look at him extraneously.

Jiang Tang followed behind, silently watching the rare treasures in this house, the low-key and luxuriously decorated buildings, silently shedding old tears from the bottom of his heart.

Is the prime minister's salary so high?

How big is this corrupt official to be able to corrupt so much money and build such a luxurious paradise.

(End of this chapter)