Scholar Deng said, "Sir, the first reason is that I miss my son and haven't seen him for a long time, so I want to visit him. Second, sir, you asked me to surveil Mr. Jiang, and I've discovered that he has had contact with the Hou Residence."
Zhou Shuren looked at Scholar Deng, thinking this man was somewhat obsessed with his son. If he remembered correctly, it had only been half a month since Deng Yun returned from the capital!
Feeling somewhat embarrassed under Zhou Shuren's gaze, Scholar Deng coughed, "There's only myself as the master of the house, and after a long time, I just can't help missing Deng Yun."
Zhou Shuren squinted his eyes, "Now that you have a house and silver again, haven't you thought about remarrying?"
Scholar Deng hurriedly waved his hands, "No, I'm truly frightened by the thought."
Zhou Shuren did not ask further, after all, it was Scholar Deng's private affair, "After you return, continue to keep an eye on Jiang Ming."
Scholar Deng replied, "Yes."
