"Father, where is Wanxin living in the mansion?" No one has taken Wanxin to rest, and no one has told her where she lives.

"As such a big Shen Mansion, can there be no place for you to live? Just live..." Liu quickly took the conversation.

"Wanxin wants to live in the house where her mother used to live..." Chen Wanxin interrupted Liu's words and expressed his thoughts on his own.

Liu's expression changed, and he quickly glanced at Mr. Shen, "Wanxin, my mother has arranged a more comfortable place for you."

"Wanxin misses her mother. She just wants to live in the house she lived in before her death. Please understand her daughter's filial piety." Chen Wanxin said this and tears suddenly burst out. She looked pitiful, and Master Shen felt unbearable when he saw it.

"Where is living in different places. Since Wan Xin insists on living in her mother's house, then take her to Tingzhuyuan to settle down."

"But no one has cleaned it there for a long time, I'm afraid..."

"Mother, it's okay, I'll clean it myself. In the countryside, I take care of my own residence."

Liu smiled and nodded in his promise, but felt very uncomfortable. It has been more than ten years, and the master still remembered the name of Leng's yard. If it weren't for the fact that the dead girl wanted to marry into the Yan family for Rufei, she would have never come back to Chen Mansion for the rest of her life.

After passing through the bamboo forest and reaching the southwest corner of Chen Mansion, it is Tingzhuyuan.

Chen Wanxin stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking up at the wooden plaques covered with spider webs engraved with Tingzhu Garden. The vigorous and powerful pen on it came from the hands of his own mother Leng. Tingzhu, Leng liked bamboo very much back then, and bamboo was planted in every corner of the courtyard. I wonder if anyone has heard of it here for more than ten years, and had seen bamboo, and even remembered that there was a bamboo forest here. I am afraid there is not a single person, and even Leng's husband, Chen Chengzheng, has never been here once.

Wan Xin took a deep breath and closed his eyes and thought deeply. The maid who had been by his side for a long time was a little nervous. "Miss, what's wrong with you? Is it the sad thing that aroused you here? Let's change a courtyard."

"I'm fine. I'm going to go back to the place I've been with my mother soon. I'm just getting up and down. Let's go in." Chen Wanxin held a breath, raised his hand and pushed open the door, and walked in.

The three masters and servants who entered the courtyard, "Miss, how long has anyone been cleaning here?" Mingyue looked around and couldn't believe what she saw. The debris, dust and weeds were piled up together. This place was even more dilapidated than the yard in their countryside.

"It's been ten years at least." Wan Xin was not surprised at all about the dirty mess here. Although she did not live in Tingzhuyuan in her previous life, she sneaked over and saw that the place where her mother once lived was so dilapidated, she was helpless and cried a few times. In this life, she must restore Tingzhuyuan to its former style.

"Mingyue, in the summer, you two will choose a few scoundrels to clean the courtyard later. Liu will definitely send some people here. Except for scoundrels, you don't want anything else. You just say we have enough people and leave the house in a few days." Liu wanted to stuff people to her, but she would never allow her. It is easy to ask for a god but it is difficult to send a god. It is always much easier to keep it out directly than to take strict precautions in the future.

"Miss, we understand." Mingyue and Xiatian were also quite dissatisfied with Liu. If it weren't for her own lady, she wouldn't have suffered for ten years.

As expected, half an hour later, the Liu family really sent a maid and a maid with a maid. Mingyue and Xiatian, as Wanxin ordered, left the maids who did the maids and sent them away.

When Liu learned about this, he was unhappy. Sooner or later, he would give this dead girl a little color to let her know who is the mistress here!

Under the leadership of Mingyue and Xiatian, Tingzhuyuan had already been cleaned up within three days.

"Miss, it's much more comfortable to live now."

"Thank you."

"Miss, what do you mean? This is what we deserve." Mingyue wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Miss, I just heard that tomorrow, you will go to girls' school."

"Oh? It's so fast." Chen Wanxin lowered his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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Is it ugly to write about the little fairies in Xiaoxiang?
Chapter completed!