Chapter 567

Qiao Baoer felt like she was dreaming. From the car into the grand gate of your home, all the way, spacious road, beside the flower beds, fountain, rockery, many winding paths, a solemn villa, as well as connecting the buildings between the style of ancient brick red paint corridor.

She felt like she was visiting a scenic spot.

Until they were led to the central building by Aunt Fang, they got out of the car.

Stepping up the stone stairs, the young maids in light blue suits and uniform stood on both sides. They all bowed down to greet, "young lady."

This clear and neat voice, hear Qiao Baoer shake for a while, the whole body goose bumps all came out.

The main living room is more like an exhibition hall. Except for the rare antiques on display and all kinds of famous paintings on the walls, the ceiling is nearly eight meters high when she looks up. The bright crystal chandeliers are shining in the light. Everything is so magnificent.

"... this family is really rich." Qiao Baoer couldn't help talking to himself.

In her present memory, she is still a college entrance examination student. It's normal that she has little knowledge, but her family is beyond her imagination.

What's more, she married in. She lives here. She lives here!

Qiao bao'er felt that his head was a little muddled, and once again suspected that he was dreaming.

"... master, the young lady is back." Aunt Fang's voice brought her back to reality.

Qiao bao'er looked in the direction of the sound. In the middle of the sofa in the living room, there was an old man in Navy Blue Tang suit. He looked stern, and his right hand was a walking stick carved in yellow pear wood.

Who is this old man?

Qiao bao'er looks at him directly, while Jun frowns and looks back at her. Her eyes are very simple and easy to understand. She doesn't know him.

Think of the housekeeper before his report, said Qiao Baoer after the injury, suddenly don't remember them.

Mr. Jun's expression is more serious and dignified.

"... the old man must be very difficult to get along with." Qiao bao'er lowered her voice and leaned against her aunt's ear.

Gu Ruyan heard her words, and his expression was stunned.

"Don't talk nonsense." Gu Ruyan is worried that Qiao Baoer will offend others as soon as she comes back, and reminds her in a low voice.

"What are you talking about?"

Mr. Jun's voice was deep and hoarse. He asked directly.

"We have no obligation to report to you." Qiao bao'er looked directly at the old man and spoke frankly.

Gu Ruyan immediately looked at Mr. Jun with regret, nodded to the old man first and said, "Mr. old man, baby, she hasn't recovered yet..."

Tactful words, that is, she forgot you all, I hope the elderly do not care.

"Oh, my temper is the same as before." Mr. Jun didn't blame her.

Before that Qiao Baoer is not like now, no big no small, no rules no rules.

Then he raised his hand and said, "ready to serve."

It's 5:00 p.m. now. You don't usually have dinner so early. The dishes on the table are mainly light. It seems that you are taking care of Qiao bao'er.

Qiao bao'er saw a woman in a bright purple luxurious Qipao. Seeing her dignified walking posture, she knew that it was a famous family. The lady combed her hair and pinned it on the ruby fork. She looked very noble and elegant.

"... Qiao bao'er, this is Zhimu's mother." Gu Ruyan whispered to her.

Qiao Bao Er picks eyebrow, "Oh." He answered.

She didn't want to call Jiang Meili at all. Anyway, she doesn't remember now. It's really awkward to shout "Mom" to a strange woman.

And, don't know is out of what mood, Qiao Baoer subconsciously don't like this woman.

Before Jiang Meili sits down at the table, she first calls the old man, and then nods to Gu Ruyan politely. When she sits down, she looks at Qiao Baoer more.

It seems very curious that her daughter-in-law really forgot all of them.

As always, junzhimu came to the table at the latest. He was still sitting in his usual position, next to Qiao bao'er.

The result Qiao Baoer is very big reaction, she stood up immediately.

Junzhimu turns his head and stares at her deeply.

"... I, I sit on the other side of my aunt." It's uncomfortable to be looked at by everyone's eyes, but she still refuses to sit next to junzhimu.

There was no expression on Jun Zhimu's face. He just hesitated for a second. He sat down and didn't care with her.

Qiao Baoer's expression was obviously relieved.

Mr. Jun and Jiang Meili see this scene in their eyes. They have different ideas in their hearts.

It's different from what Qiao bao'er imagined. She thought that such a big family would have a large number of people around and eat strictly.

There are not many masters in Jun's family. There used to be Jun San's aunt and Jun Zhiyan. Now there are only a few of them on the big table.

The meal was quiet and formal.

After dinner, Jiang Meili said to Mr. Jun and went back to her room.

Junzhimu and Gu Ruyan don't know what they are talking about. They walk out of the main living room side by side

"Sit down and have a cup of tea." Qiao bao'er has no sense of security here. She wanted to go out with her aunt, but Mr. Jun stopped her.

Qiao bao'er's grandfather used to like making tea very much, and she didn't particularly resist. She looked at the grandfather of junzhimu, nodded and sat down beside the old man.

Mr. Jun was very patient with the tea set and made a pot of top-grade Dahongpao.

Gold clear tea, poured in a small white jade cup, tea overflowing.

"Is it good?"

The old man tasted it himself, like a daily question.

Qiao Baoer also tasted a small mouthful and nodded.

It's better than all the tea she's ever had. If her grandfather was there, Joe would steal some.

"... I didn't let you drink it when you were pregnant, and you stole it twice." Mr. Jun snorted and talked about the past.

Qiao Baoer is surprised, "did I really steal?"

"Housekeeper and aunt Fang can testify."

As they sipped tea and talked about old things, the atmosphere gradually became less unfamiliar.

"... grandfather, I think you look at me strangely."

When Qiao bao'er called out the word "grandfather", Mr. Jun was immediately excited when he heard it. To know her bad temper, she might not be willing to shout.

"How strange, I will eat you?"

The old man forced the excitement in his heart, and he still kept a stern face.

"I think you look at me as if you've done something wrong to me. I'm ashamed."

Qiao Baoer's spirit of fearing death is very direct.

"What are you talking about?" Mr. Jun was almost choked by a mouthful of tea.

"... and the lotus pond you built there, don't you think it's terrible at night?"

Mr. Jun's face turned black. I don't know how to communicate with her.

Standing beside the old housekeeper coughing desperately, pretending to ease, remind Qiao Baoer the way to speak.

Qiao Baoer will be wrong, thinking that the old housekeeper is hinting that he can go away.

She got up sharply, "... Then I'll go." There is no meaning of staying to chat with the old man.

"You see, you see, she's even more angry with me now!" The old housekeeper had a bitter smile on his face.

Now Qiao bao'er feels more green, sharp and simple.

What she said was direct and she didn't know how to hide it.

The old man really had a deep sense of guilt in his eyes, because they knew about Miss Zhiyan's mental illness for a long time. The old man also had to bear part of the responsibility for Qiao bao'er's injury.

Qiao bao'er walked out of the living room of the main house. She was walking around curiously.

It's about 6 p.m., the sun has just begun to set, and the afterglow is shining down. Qiao bao'er looks at the beautiful landscape in front of her, which is really pleasing to the eye.

The people of the royal family can really enjoy making the house the same as the palace.

Soon, Qiao bao'er found that her aunt and junzhimu were standing over the artificial fish pond. They didn't know what they were talking about. Her aunt's expression was a little embarrassed.

Qiao bao'er looks straight and thinks that her aunt has been bullied.

Walk quickly.

Facing the breeze, you can hear their conversation, "she just left the hospital today. It's better to let her sleep in the guest room with me at night."

"She's in the main bedroom."

"But Zhimu, it's really not urgent. Bao'er, she has no impression of you. If you ask her to sleep with you tonight, it's like the first time she's been with a strange man..."

When Qiao bao'er heard this, she felt nervous too. Her left foot stepped on a dead branch and made a click.

Jun Zhimu is very sharp and turns around immediately.

In an instant, the two people's eyes were opposite in consternation.