Busy farming with Taobao

Chapter 383 I Didn't Think About How To Say It

Xiao Gao shed tears silently.

When old man Gao died a few years ago, she knew that she was not born of the Gao family. At that time, Zhou Bei was less than ten years old, and Zhou Yaomei was only a few years old.

At that time, she was only in her twenties, and she also fantasized about her biological parents.

She understood why she was not treated well by her parents since she was a child, and only the kind-hearted eldest sister treated her well.

She was thinking, if she lived with her biological parents, would she be able to live the life that an ordinary daughter's family should live like Gao Yufen, instead of having endless work every day, insufficient food, and even There is no food.

Ten years have passed, and she didn't think so much about it.

As a result, now the biological father and biological mother have appeared, the biological mother is deceased, and the biological father is built, with a high position and authority, and a distinguished status.

She was a little scared in her heart.

She was afraid that this was fake, it did not belong to her.

But she also longs for a brother who loves her and a father who loves her.

Although she is already a grandmother, the thoughts of her youth still exist in her heart.

"Old lady..."

Father Zhou pushed out the god Xiao Gao.

Aunt Gu glanced at Father Zhou, who was taken aback for a moment, and then changed his address: "Yu Shu."

Aunt Gu: "..."

You call me old lady, but I didn't say anything about you.

Why is the magistrate so afraid of her?

"Then me, Prince Jing's son, who is he now?"

Xiao Gao really wanted to say something about my brother, but she felt that she was an ordinary peasant woman, and she was the son of a royal family, so she felt totally out of place.

"Back to the Princess, His Royal Highness is now the Minister of Dali Temple, and his wife is the same year as the Princess. His Royal Highness has three children. Among them, Princess Zhaoyang is nineteen years old. She was married the year before last and gave birth to a son last winter. The king of Xiaojun is fifteen years old, he is studying in the Imperial College, he has passed the provincial examination, and he will take the government examination together with the four young masters in February this year. The princess is twelve this year."

Aunt Gu replied.

In a few words, the people in Prince Jing's Mansion were finished.

"It sounds like Prince Jing's mansion is different from what I imagined! Neither my father nor my son have concubines, um, it's a good sign!"

Xiao Taotao repeated what she heard to Xiao Baoer, and then commented.

"This kind of situation is rare!"

Xiao Baoer also replied.

"Okay, I'll arrange accommodation for the three of you in a while, wait, let's talk about it when he comes! Don't go to the village to buy a house, just live in Zhou's house!"

Xiao Gao was silent for a while before speaking.

"Thank you, Princess!"

Aunt Gu made a big gift.

"Let's talk first. The three of you don't say anything first, just treat yourself as a guest of Zhou's family, otherwise, it will disrupt our family's life."

When Xiao Gao saw her salute, she moved, feeling a little unaccustomed.

"Old slave dare not!"

Aunt Gu said.

"Why don't you do this. Before that girl Gao Yue said that you are good at cooking, why don't you take that little maid to take care of the kitchen! Let the guard named Chen Feng go to the winery to help. After a few days, It's going to be very busy at home."

Father Zhou pulled Xiao Gao, and then assigned work to Aunt Gu.

He could see that these three people made them treat themselves as guests, and they couldn't do it. It's better to give them something to do, so that the family members won't be thinking about things all the time.

Of course, if Mrs. Gao wanted to tell the story tonight, there would be no trouble.

The point is, looking at Xiao Gao's appearance, I haven't figured out what to say yet.

As for Shiro and the fourth daughter-in-law, Father Zhou felt that they would not say anything.

(End of this chapter)