Qian Chunhua was bored anyway, so he just talked and killed some time.
"Now, Auntie Hua will tell you the story of the Monkey King making trouble in Heaven," said Qian Chunhua.
Qingfeng liked the part about Sun Wukong making trouble in Heaven the most. Although he had heard it many times, he would pester Qian Chunhua to tell him the story every ten days or so.
Now Qian Chunhua can tell this story even with his eyes closed.
After dawn, Qian Chunhua and his party finally arrived at the provincial capital.
By this time, the sky was bright and the city gates were already wide open.
"Let's not stop and go straight to Dong's house." Even though County Magistrate Zhou looked exhausted, he wanted to get the job done first.
"That." Qian Chunhua had no objection. She was eager to hand Dong Cong over to the Dong family as soon as possible so that she could go about her own business.
With County Magistrate Zhou's presence, Qian Chunhua had no reason to worry, and the carriage soon arrived at the gate of Dong's mansion.
Outside the vermilion gate, there was a pair of majestic lions, but at this moment the door of Dong Mansion was closed.
According to the method agreed upon in advance, Qian Chunhua went to knock on the door.
Qian Chunhua put Dong Cong down, let him sit on the chair in the carriage, and said softly, "Cong'er, look, we're at your home."
The window of the carriage opened a crack, allowing Dong Cong to see a familiar place.
"Aunt Hua, this is really my home." Dong Cong rubbed his sleepy eyes and was very happy. He knew that Aunt Hua would definitely not lie to him.
"Cong'er, listen to Aunt Hua. Stay here and stay until Aunt Hua knocks on the door. Don't come out. Be careful of the kidnappers outside."
Dong Cong nodded sensibly. Aunt Hua had already told him these words last night. If he didn't want to be caught by kidnappers again, he should separate from his parents and hide.
"Auntie Hua, go quickly, I'll wait for you."
Qian Chunhua smiled, kissed Dong Cong on the forehead, and got off the carriage.
“Bang bang bang…” The sound of shots was heard and the doorman quickly opened the corner door.
"Who are you looking for?" The gatekeeper saw Qian Chunhua and looked her up and down.
I don’t know her. She was wearing an ordinary flowery cotton jacket and looked like a village woman.
"Excuse me, is Manager Dong here?" Qian Chunhua was worried that something had happened to the Dong family, and if she went directly to look for Old Madam Dong, she might not be able to see her, so she had to take a roundabout way and look for Manager Dong first.
"Who are you to him?" the servant continued to ask. The Dong family was in trouble now, and he didn't dare to let anyone in.
"Please inform him that there is a shop selling Dahongpao in Nanzhou County. Just ask for Dahongpao." This was all Qian Chunhua could say.
The servant closed the corner door in confusion and turned to look for Butler Dong. As for whether Butler Dong wanted to meet him or not, it was his business and he just had to inform him.
After an incense stick of time, Butler Dong came out panting.
As soon as the servant said that, Butler Dong knew that it was the Miss Qian from before who came, but he didn't know what her purpose was. The attitude of Mrs. Dong towards Miss Qian last time made Butler Dong dare not make trouble.
"Madam Qian." After seeing Madam Qian, Manager Dong called her "Mrs. Qian".
"Manager Dong, may I have a word with you?" Qian Chunhua bowed and spoke.
Manager Dong was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that Madam Qian might have something inconvenient to say.
Manager Dong took a few steps and came to the other side of the corner gate, away from the servant, before stopping.
Qian Chunhua followed and after seeing that there was no one around, he whispered, "Manager Dong, calm down and listen to me. Dong Cong is in my carriage."
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