At this time, the servants had no choice. No matter how bad Mrs. Zhou was, she was also a guest and the master of the mansion. What else could they do besides the cold world water?

Several servants took back the bamboo pole and were about to go into the water when they heard the old lady's voice sounding not far away: "Didn't the Zhou family bring the servants themselves? The young master in his mansion fell into the water, and the servants in his mansion were still watching the fun. Can such servants still be taken?"

The old lady is too lazy to get involved with the Zhou family without showing up. The other person is the kind of person who can steal the sun from your fingers by showing a little light from your hands.

The old lady was too lazy to pay attention to them. The reason why she came here at this time was because she heard that Xia Ting was picking plum blossoms in this area, and then heard Madam Li say that the young master of the Zhou family was also walking towards the rockery. The old lady was worried, so she hurried over with her people.

Unexpectedly, I was still one step late.

If Zhou Qing didn't do anything disgusting, he wouldn't have fallen into the water.

Of course, this word drop is up to be discussed.

The old lady always felt that Zhou Qing shouldn't have fallen into the water by herself.

As soon as the old lady said it, Mrs. Ding Er wanted to signal the servant to save the person, but at this time, she was embarrassed to speak, and stood beside Mr. Ding Er with her lips pursed and couldn't speak.

Mrs. Zhou was still screaming there: "We are guests, so the old lady is just talking about this."

"It is true that the visitor is a guest, but there is another saying, "You can follow the host's wishes. Now the host is inconvenient, so the guest will give in." Although the old lady is unwilling to get involved with these top-notch, she has been stepped on her head. Can the old lady still let her go?

At this time, the old lady's face was cold and she looked at Mrs. Zhou with sharp eyebrows and eyes, which made her scalp numb.

"You..." Mrs. Zhou still wanted to say stubbornly, why is it inconvenient for the master? What's wrong with her using so many servants?

But when she met the old lady's sharp gaze, Mrs. Zhou snatched her neck and swallowed what she wanted to say, but she just admitted her fear. She felt extremely unhappy, so she withdrew her gaze and gritted her teeth and muttered: "Who is there such a reason for hospitality."

The old lady didn't care about her muttering at all, but reminded her with a smile: "If I don't save me, the young man from Zhou's family will probably have to explain it to the pond."

When Mrs. Zhou heard the old lady say this, she realized that her son was still in the water!

The Zhou family brought three servants in total, and they were originally following Mr. Zhou. At this time, the servants of the Ding Mansion did not help, and at most they just stretched out a bamboo pole, so they could only go to their own servants.

The servants of the Zhou Mansion were unwilling to go into the water. It was a cold day, but there was no way, who let them catch up?

The three servants struggled and then caught Zhou Qing from the pond.

As soon as he was caught, Mrs. Zhou rushed forward and howled at the top of her throat: "My poor son, who is the cruel man who pushed you down from the pond. Tell Wei Niang, Wei Niang helps you stand up!"

"Is it my cousin of the Xia family, the cousin of the Xia family who likes me, but unfortunately I don't like her family's family. This business family is still too low. As a result, the cousin of the Xia family was so angry that he kicked me out of the pond. Mom, why don't we put away the family's family and take the cousin of the Xia family. This position of wife cannot be given to her, but it is still okay to give her the identity of a concubine." Zhou Qing first looked at Xia Ting guiltily, then looked at Aunt Chi standing beside Xia Ting, and then started talking nonsense with a pale face.

"It was you, a little bitch who kicked my son into the river. I know my son is excellent, but I never want to marry him, right? The threshold for our Zhou family is high. Don't dream about sunny days, but if you are a concubine, you can barely consider it. For your infatuation, I reluctantly agree." Mrs. Zhou believed Zhou Qing's words, turned her head and started raising her head high, and shouting at Xia Ting.

After yelling, the old lady almost got angry!

Mr. Ding Er's expression was also very bad. He had already taken the lead in the old lady and stepped forward directly. He looked like he was ready to scold Mrs. Zhou.

But they are not as quick as Xia Ting’s mouth!

After hearing Mrs. Zhou's words, Xia Ting looked at her unanimous look and chuckled with a slight smile. However, the light in her eyes became colder and colder, but the tone of her mouth was still smiling: "Mrs. Zhou's confidence is exactly the same as that of the young master of the Zhou family. I want to ask Mr. Zhou, what do you think of you? Is it your little eyes, eyebrows, a thick nose, and a thick mouth? Let's not talk about your appearance, let's talk about character. The young master of the Zhou family should have reached the top. May I ask, now he is a juren? No matter how bad he is, he must be a scholar? I heard that the old master of the Zhou family is also a scholar. I think as the descendants of the other party, he should not be very bad at studying, right?"

Xia Ting asked with a smile, not thinking about giving the other party a chance to answer, because Aunt Chi had already cooperated with Xia Ting with a cold face and replied: "I don't know many big words about the Zhou family, where did the scholars and juren come from?"

"It's not good at literature, but martial arts will always achieve success, right?" Xia Ting's eyes widened in surprise when he heard this.

Even if the beauty has her eyes widened, she is very beautiful. Compared to Mrs. Zhou, she seems to be trying to stare out her eyes. Xia Ting is like a frightened little rabbit at this time, soft and cute.

After hearing what Xia Ting said, Aunt Chi responded again: "I heard that she was snatching Hua Niang from Hua Street and Liuxiang, and was chased by a weak scholar for several streets. Where did the martial arts come from?"

"If you can't do literature, if you can't do martial arts, that's it?" Xia Ting raised his eyebrows slightly surprised to Aunt Chi's words, with an inexplicable sarcasm.

After saying a word, he covered his lips and chuckled, "Is that all? Not to mention the handsome and talented young men in the capital, even their servants are better at learning than the young men of the Zhou family. After all, they have less literacy and no chance to serve these noble men. The young men of the Zhou family are not even as good as these servants. Where did they come from? Say I am obsessed with you?"

Xia Ting's smile slowly calmed down, and his eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold. After asking one question, he did not give the other party a chance to respond. Then he continued: "As soon as the young master of the Zhou family met, he spoke unruly and acted beyond the boundaries. He was like a disciple and intended to tease me. My aunt next to me kicked it into the water to wake up. After getting ashore, his mind was not clear. It seemed that he had poured some water in, and his mind became increasingly unclear. He needed help."

"You, you, you, you dare! My son said that you were obsessed with him, that must be true. You little bitch, you dare to scold me!" A guilty flashed across Mrs. Zhou's face, but at this time she stood up toughly, raised her hand and pointed at Xia Ting, and shouted fiercely.

"Is that true?" Xia Ting calmed down and naturally at the end of Mrs. Zhou's roar, and there was no sign of anger. After a cold smile, he continued: "The young master of the Zhou family said just now that he wanted to drink a bucket of water. I asked him to prepare it. The visitor was a guest, so it would be hard to treat the guests unfairly."
Chapter completed!