Jin Xiaoxiao!!

These three words are very loud in Cangzhou recently. First, Mrs. Bai's hard publicity, and then Zhang Yichu on the first floor were defeated by her. Even councillor sun of Puyang was praised.

Zhao Xuyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Jin Xiaoxiao's face.

The little girl is not very old. She has beautiful water like fresh fruit, especially her clear and bright eyes. Looking at the whole Cangzhou, they are not so clean and transparent.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, nodded slightly and said, "I didn't expect to see such a famous boss Jin in my small house."

Hearing his words, Jin Xiaoxiao's face turned red. She didn't know what he meant by this.

"I don't deserve it."

"Oh Zhao Xuyuan sneered and half narrowed his eyes. He glanced at Jin Xiaoxiao. Then, he turned his eyes on Constable Zhao. He didn't pay attention to Jin Xiaoxiao. He looked like a strict father. His voice said coldly: "you're good. You've been gone for three or five years, and I don't know how to miss your mother. Why don't you go and greet her?"

Mentioning his mother, Constable Zhao's face changed slightly. With a sense of shame and shyness, he pursed his lips. For a long time, he didn't say a word.

Zhao Xuyuan slowly raised his hand and pointed to the door. In his words, he said angrily, "don't go away!"

Constable Zhao was stunned for a moment. In a moment, he ran out of Zhao's warehouse.

At this time, Zhao Xuyuan just looked at Jin Xiaoxiao, made a please sign toward the door of the room and said: "if boss Jin doesn't dislike it, please go to the front hall with Zhao to have a cup of tea."

"But not respectfully."

The more so Zhao Xuyuan is, the more embarrassed Jin Xiaoxiao is.

The purpose of her trip is to steal things from other people. Instead, they invite her to drink tea.

Scholars, agriculture, industry and commerce, the status of businessmen in this era is very low, but such Confucian businessmen as Zhao Xuyuan can not be underestimated.

Zhao Xuyuan was both a scholar and a businessman. He was very polite, and even his servants were polite.

Wearing a light blue skirt, holding a tray, she gives her celadon tea cups. Then look at Jin Xiaoxiao, who is dressed in black night clothes, and her green silk is tied in a bun without any hairpin ring jewelry. She looks like a bandit in the mountains.

Jin Xiaoxiao was really embarrassed. She took the tea cup from the servant girl's hand, closed the lid of the cup, and deliberately avoided Zhao Xuyuan's eyes. In this Kung Fu, she was neither talking nor not talking, so she had to listen carefully to master Zhao's question, and then answered carefully.

After a while, I heard a burst of laughter outside the door. In a moment, a middle-aged woman, full of jewels, took the hand of constable Zhao and patted her as she walked into the main hall of the Zhao family.

Jin Xiaoxiao put down the tea cup, slowly stood up and watched Mrs. Zhao walk to her side. She bowed slightly and said, "I've seen Mrs. Zhao."

Mrs. Zhao looked at Jin Xiaoxiao with a smile and said, "this is boss Jin in heng'er's mouth."

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "it's really troublesome for the master and his wife today. I hope she doesn't mind."

Mrs. Zhao's lips slightly tilted and said with a smile: "if it wasn't for boss Jin, I'm afraid that heng'er would not go home. They are both bad tempered, smelly and tough. Neither of them would bow his head first. Obviously they wanted to kill their son, but they wouldn't tell him to come back."

As she spoke, Mrs. Zhao rolled her eyes at her master.

When Mrs. Zhao speaks, Jin Xiaoxiao looks at her secretly. Although she is coated with powder, Jin Xiaoxiao can still see that Mrs. Zhao's skin is yellowish and her cheeks have light spots.

Looking at Mrs. Zhao's appearance, she should be only forty years old. How can she show her old state?

After sitting down, Jin Xiaoxiao couldn't stop looking at Mrs. Zhao. After drinking a cup of tea, Mrs. Zhao also noticed Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes. She couldn't help frowning and looking at Jin Xiaoxiao and said, "why is boss Jin looking at me like this?"

Jin Xiaoxiao got up slowly and bowed to his blessing. He seemed rather presumptuous and said, "madam, can you take a step to speak?"

Mrs. Zhao was a little puzzled at first, but then nodded. As Jin Xiaoxiao walked out of the main hall, she left behind only two masters who were very similar in temperament and temperament. They sat speechless and drank tea.

Out of the main hall of the Zhao family, Mrs. Zhao walked to the corridor with Jin Xiaoxiao. She held back and asked Jin Xiaoxiao, "boss Jin, is there anything wrong with the reception?"

Looking at no one around, Jin Xiaoxiao said directly, "I don't know if my wife has a woman's disease?"

For Jin Xiaoxiao's outspokenness, Mrs. Zhao's face suddenly turned red.

As a woman in a boudoir, she is afraid of medical treatment, especially the woman's disease.

Mrs. Zhao did have a woman's disease, which was caused by the birth of constable Zhao. The letter is always delayed. If it comes, it will not go for a long time. The deficiency of Qi and blood has tormented her for many years.

Although it is to see the doctor, but also with the soup carefully conditioning.

"Does boss Jin still see women's disease?" Zhao Madame coagulates eyebrow, looking at gold small to ask a way.

Jin Xiaoxiao shook his head slightly: "see a doctor, I won't, but my wife's symptoms are superficial, I......"

In the past, Jin Xiaoxiao had seen a lot of this disease, and it was not a serious disease. But in this era, it is a fatal disease for women. If they are over 30 years old, they still can't recuperate well. I'm afraid that the disease will become more and more serious. Therefore, the age of women in ancient times will not be too long.

She thought for a moment, made up a lie, said: "my mother is because of the birth to the woman's disease."

It's really a sin. Her mother died after she gave birth to her. Moreover, it's not clear that she died. Up to now, Jin Xiaoxiao has no clue as to how she died.

Mrs. Zhao gazed at Jin Xiaoxiao, as if waiting for her to continue.

Jin Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "I will stay in Cangzhou for some time. I will live in the sun's house. If my wife doesn't dislike me, I can try to get rid of her illness."

Mrs. Zhao doesn't look like an ignorant woman. The Zhao family is a Confucian businessman with a higher status among the businessmen. She comes from a scholarly family. She certainly won't be treated by Jin Xiaoxiao for no reason.

"Boss Jin, I'm afraid we'd better meet?"

Jin Xiaoxiao recognized the meaning of Mrs. Zhao's words. She did not change her face. With a smile on her lips, she nodded her head slightly and said, "naturally, I will meet you, but my wife is the mother of my friends. I want to be famous for her aunt."

She specially lengthened the tone of "friend" and "aunt" for fear that Mrs. Zhao might misunderstand something.