Chapter 328 Princess Jiao 11
Mo Jiang took Nan Qing to a house, although it was simple and dilapidated, it looked clean and tidy.

Nan Qing blinked and looked at Mo Jiang: "A Jiang, where is this?"

"my home."

Hearing this, Nan Qing took a closer look. Although there was no breath of life, it seemed that someone often came to clean it.

"Ah Jiang, someone cleans your house?"

Mo Jiang frowned, apparently not knowing what was going on.

If you are not at home and have no brothers or sisters, who will clean their house?
Just as I was talking, I saw a fat woman walking here with a basket on her shoulders. Seeing that the door was open, she looked in and saw Mo Jiang and Nan Qing. She couldn't help asking, "Who are you looking for?"

Nan Qing turned around to look at the fat woman, and said with a smile, "Auntie, what's the matter?"

When Mo Jiang heard the voice, he also turned his head to look at this side. The fat peasant woman looked at Mo Jiang, frowned and thought for a long time, before the fat peasant woman said, "Are you that kid from the Mo family?"

Mo Jiang nodded, and the peasant woman said, "I'm your aunt of Uncle Zhuzi's family! Ouch, you're already so old. You were only seven years old that year, and you've grown so old in a blink of an eye!"

Mo Jiang softened his face and said a few words to the peasant woman.

"I heard that you have become a high-ranking official outside? Is this your daughter-in-law? She is really beautiful, like a fairy. My aunt has never seen such a beautiful girl in her life!"

Mo Jiang looked at Nan Qing suddenly, but saw Nan Qing holding the aunt's hand with a smile, and said: "Auntie, you can tell that you are a good person by looking at your face. You must have taken good care of my family A Jiang before. You can accept this. Buy something delicious!"

Nan Qingsai gave Aunt Zhuzi a twelve tael ingot, and Aunt Zhuzi's eyes were straightened, and she kept saying yes.

Seeing that Nan Qing not only did not explain, but deliberately pretended to be his wife to talk to Aunt Zhuzi, Mo Jiang couldn't help pursing his lips.

"Auntie, no one has come to our house for so long, why is it still so clean? Did someone come to clean it? Auntie, it couldn't be you?"

Nan Qing ignored Mo Jiang's eyes and continued to ask Aunt Zhuzi.

Aunt Zhuzi smiled, waved her hands and said, "That's what I thought about it, but I couldn't do it all the time. Your house, it's Nanjie Shi Afang who comes to clean every day!"

Aunt Zhuzi saw that Nan Qing was taken aback, and said, "Your family, Mo Jiang, has a child relative with this Ah Fang, so she hasn't married until now, and has been waiting for your family's A Jiang! She comes every day, every day. Let's clean your house!"

Aunt Zhuzi saw that Nanqing's face was not right, and suddenly realized that she had said something wrong, she hurriedly said something and wanted to go home to cook and left.

As soon as Aunt Zhuzi left, Mo Jiang looked at Nan Qing. Seeing that she looked bad, he thought she was tired: "Princess, are you not feeling well?"

Nan Qing raised his head to look at Mo Jiang, Mo Jiang was taken aback for a moment, only to see Nan Qing's mouth was aggrieved, his eyes were red, and there were still tears in his eyes.

"Princess?"

Nan Qing sniffed and trembled: "You, do you have baby relatives?"

"Ah."

"Then, are you going to marry that girl?"

Mo Jiang was taken aback for a moment: "I am in the capital, I was born and died, so I can't delay others."

"Then do you like her?"

Even Mo Jiang laughed at this question: "Princess, Weichen was only seven years old when he left his hometown. What do you like or dislike?"

Nan Qing thought about it for a while, but still snorted coldly, hooked Mo Jiang's hand again, and said, "A Jiang, don't you like others, okay?"

Hearing this, Mo Jiang's breathing was a little tight, he looked up at Nan Qing, and asked, "What do you mean by what the princess said?"

Nan Qing moved closer to him, and said: "If you want to like someone, you like me, okay?"

Mo Jiang only felt his head roaring, his heart was about to jump out, he couldn't even hear what he said: "Then where is the princess?"

Nan Qing smiled and threw herself into Mo Jiang's arms.

Mo Jiang hugged her subconsciously to prevent her from standing still.

"I like Ajiang the most!"

(End of this chapter)

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