General, Madam Called You To Farm - Chapter 395
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General, Madam Called You To Farm
Chapter 395 – Settling In (2)
Translator : Moon Lee
Editor : Tea
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Su Xiaoxiao arrived at the house and gently knocked on the door.
Creeeak……
The door opened from the inside.
A slightly hunched servant stuck his head out, giving Su Xiaoxiao and her group a strange look.
Su Xiaoxiao took out a letter and handed it to him.
The sky was getting dark, and the servant’s didn’t seem to have very good eyesight.
He took the letter, closed the courtyard door first, plugged in the door bolt, and went to the oil lamp inside the house to read the letter.
When he came over again, he completely opened the courtyard door and politely welcomed the person.
“You……”
Su Xiaoxiao looked at him.
He made some gestures.
He was a mute slave, and could not speak.
Father Su brought the luggage in and looked at the clean and elegant courtyard, then he asked, “Daughter, whose house is this?”
“Abbess Huijue’s.” Su Xiaoxiao said.
The last time she visited Abbess Huijie, she received a letter before leaving, saying that if she changed her mind and was willing to go to the capital in the future, she could stay at her old house.
The old friend that Abbess Huijue mentioned as having fallen ill must be the Old Marquis of Zhenbei Mansion.
She had already made it clear at that time that she would not go to the capital for a medical visit.
However, Abbess Huijue still made preparations for this, as if predicting that she would eventually come to the capital.
“By the way, could you also check on how Zhong Shan is doing? It’s not easy for him to guard a big house by himself……”
These were the exact words of Abbess Huijue.
So Xiaoxiao knew his name.
He was actually not even fifty years old, but he appeared much older.
“Thank you, Uncle Zhong.” Su Xiaoxiao said.
After Su Xiaoxiao said this, Zhong Shan froze for a moment.
He stared at Su Xiaoxiao blankly, then quickly lowered his head and helped carry the luggage inside.
This was a two-courtyard house, different from the countryside house.
Su Ergou led the three little ones around, marveling at everything.
Su Cheng, Su Ergou, and Doctor Fu lived in the front part of the house, while Su Xiaoxiao and the three little ones settled in the back.
Zhong Shan didn’t live here, he just came here every day to clean, coming in the morning and leaving at night.
After handing over the key to Su Xiaoxiao, Zhong Shan went back.
The yard and house were very clean, and the furniture and housewares were in good condition, so they could move in as soon as they came right away.
However, Zhong Shan didn’t cook, so there was no food in the kitchen.
Fortunately, this was the capital, and there were many shops nearby.
“Dad, let’s buy something outside for dinner, I will go buy it, what would you like to eat?”
Su Cheng waved his hand and said, “No need, let’s go together, we have been stuck in the carriage all day long, so we should go for a walk.”
“Doctor Fu, how about you?” Su Xiaoxiao asked.
Doctor Fu said, “I’m also going for a walk.”
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Su Ergou and the three little ones playing in the yard again and said, “Can you all still walk?”
Xiaohu patted his chest with both hands and said proudly with his milky voice, “Kan walk! Xiaofu kan walk!” (Can walk! Xiaohu can walk!)
He was the most enthusiastic, the one shouting the loudest, and it was also him who stretched his little arms out to Father Su after a few steps.
This time, Erhu chose to be a happy little salted fish* together with his younger brother.
*In Chinese slang, “salted fish” (咸鱼, xiányú) refers to someone who is lazy, unambitious, or lacking motivation. It often describes people who just want to relax, do nothing, and enjoy life without striving for success or improvement.
“Uncle, hug.”
Su Ergou picked up Erhu.
In the end, only the lone hero Dahu, who was running ahead panting heavily.
After leaving the alley and heading south, there were many stalls and restaurants.
Father Su was not too picky about food, and usually it would be up to Su Xiaoxiao to decide.
But today, he inexplicably stopped at an old noodle shop.
He looked up and stared blankly at the sign on top that had already lost its paint for a moment.
In a daze, he had an illusion that he had been there before.
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