Madam Xia quickly came out of the house.
Her eyes were red, but her brows were bright and cheerful.
He was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and he was holding it tightly, as if he had infinite courage.
"Is the Yamen on duty now?" Madam Xia looked at Jiang Huai 'an, the light in her eyes brighter than ever.
It was no longer as dark and dusty as before. It was as if it had broken through the gray fog and reappeared.
Jiang Huaian smiled. He had just finished washing the dishes.
"No, I'll go with mother. I'm also going to the Yamen." Jiang Huai 'an's tone had a hint of a smile. He didn't know when, but he had already grown into a pillar of support for his family.
He knew that his mother had seen a lot in the capital, but huangdu was different from the capital, so Jiang Huai 'an naturally had to follow her.
Xia Shi nodded slightly.
Ever since the incident with Jiang yubai, the Xia clan would often let him handle the matters of the family.
