Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

Chapter 439 What kind of person is he?

When Zhao Mingren's two sons, Zhao Yizheng and Zhao Yiming received this task, they looked reluctant. God knows what that uncle looks like!

In the end, I don't know what Zhang used to convince them, but they came happily.

"Uncle, the horses and horses were exhausted along the way. Father asked us to pick you up and return home. The former Fengfeng courtyard has been cleaned." Zhao Yizheng and Zhao Yiming bowed to each other.

No matter how dissatisfied he was with his elder brother, Zhao Shen'an would not involve his two nephews, so he smiled and asked them how old they were this year and what books they had read.

"Go back and tell my brother first, I'll be there soon." Zhao Shen'an declined kindly, and asked Zhao Yize to send them out of the inn.

After resettlement, Zhao Shen'an took Fang and the two children to Zhao's Mansion, Jiang Wen was sent to Liu's Mansion by him, the first night back, maybe they will stay in the mansion for one night, it's not sure.

Knowing that Jiang Wen hated Zhao Fu extremely, he didn't force her to find a safe place for her.

When Mrs. Liu heard that the concierge came to report Jiang Wen's request to see her, she was surprised and delighted, so she was led in quickly.

"Wen'er, didn't you say you were going to leave, why did you come back at this juncture?" Mrs. Liu looked at her carefully, and she was relieved when she saw that there was nothing wrong with her except a little thin.

Jiang Wen felt her caring from the heart, and a warm current surged in his heart, which was very ironic. Thinking of his leaving without saying goodbye, his heart was full of guilt.

"Auntie, did we cause trouble for your family by leaving?"

"No trouble, how dare the Zhao family come to me to ask for someone! My master is in the Imperial College, and he can drive people away with the words of a sage of etiquette and law. How dare a person like him with a bad reputation!" Mrs. Liu said with a smile.

Jiang Wen thought for a while, and seeing that Mrs. Liu really didn't look half-divided, she felt relieved.

About the little uncle, maybe you can ask Mrs. Liu how much she knows, so that she doesn't know everything.

"Auntie, do you know that I have a little uncle named Zhao Junqian?" Jiang Wen looked at her without blinking, feeling really nervous in his heart, hoping to hear a different evaluation from that uncle in the Zhao family.

Speaking of Zhao Junqian, Mrs. Liu's eyes trembled a little, thinking of the time when Qing Cong was young.

"Your little uncle is a very good person. If he was here, he would definitely not let you and your mother suffer from the hardships in northern Xinjiang.

People who know him know that he is righteous, paranoid, protective of shortcomings, can't tolerate sand in his eyes, and is free and unrestrained. Those who don't understand him will always think that he is too wild and doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

How did you remember to ask this? "

Mrs. Liu said, looking at Jiang Wen suspiciously, with some pity, if Shen An was there at that time, how could the Zhao family have come to the point where they are today, becoming a joke of Pingdu without knowing it.

Seeing that Madam Liu was deep in thought about memories, Jiang Wen spoke highly of his little uncle, and finally he was relieved that his little uncle would definitely not harm him.

"When we walked to Bo City, we ran into my little uncle. He said he wanted me to go back to Pingdu with him to seek justice."

Mrs. Liu was silent for a moment, smiled, looked at Jiang Wendao, "Your little uncle is back? It really hasn't changed at all, now I can feel relieved, and you don't have to worry."

Although Jiang Wen was not that optimistic, he also showed the most relaxed smile in the past few days, "My aunt thinks so, and I can feel much more at ease."

(End of this chapter)