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"Girl!" Die'er came over, supporting Zhi'er's carefree who bent over to help Zhi'er, and said sadly, "The girl is just right, and don't be too emotional." ”

When Die'er helped Zhi'er out, worry-free alone on the couch, it seems that today's things have nothing to do with Zhi'er, and her eyes are looking at the courtyard, so, is there still a Zhi'er in this courtyard!

Who will it be?

I don't have a clue for a while.

After ordering tea, Die'er went to comfort Zhi'er, and was brought in by another little maid.

The little maid, seeing the seventh girl sitting and looking at her, walked a few steps, between the steps, the inner skirt floated out, worry-free eyes, and looked at it, it was the best Shu brocade, the maid in her own yard, would not be rationed with such material, her eyes slid on the maid's face, and she saw that she was a clever one, and her heart was even more determined.

The little maid was silent when she saw Wuwu, and Die'er and Zhi'er were not there, so she had the insight to beat her legs.

I wanted to look at her a few more times, but it was for no reason. Now, she has brought it up herself, and of course she will allow it.

Her hand skills are also outstanding, and she kneades them carefree and is very comfortable.

"The Seventh Girl is so beautiful, like a fairy!" she suddenly said affectionately.

Carefree smiled softly and asked, "What's your name?" I don't think I've seen before. ”

The little maid raised her head smartly, "The maid's name is Xiao Nan, and she is the little maid who came from the miscellaneous bathroom to sprinkle and sweep." ”

Carefree jaws, no more words.

Xiao Nan neatly took the tea that was a little warm again, took a small snack and put it in it, and dipped it lightly. The hands are dexterous, not like a little maid who does sprinkling and sweeping all year round.

Everything is a hassle-free and loving habit.

Worry-free sneered in his heart, the little maid who was born in miscellaneous washing knows the details.

"Who taught you this?"

"No one, it was the slave who listened to what the sisters said, so she quietly wrote it down. I thought that one day if I could do a little bit for the girl, it would also be a blessing for the slave. ”

Carefree took a drink from her hand and raised his eyes to look at her.

She bowed her head obediently. Shaoqing, carefree squinted, "It's a smart girl, put down the work in your hand and follow Die'er." ”

The dim sum soaked the tea with a hint of sweetness, and it was indeed a carefree and proud taste.

Seeing that Wu Wu squinted his eyes and rested, Xiao Nan retreated with interest.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Wuwu slowly opened his eyes, the eldest lady is not too contemptuous of herself, and even those who are staring will choose some dexterity.

Die'er settled down and came to see her girl. Worry-free told her that he had discovered Xiao Nan's strangeness.

Die'er thought about a few comparisons before and after, and was more sure of her girl's discovery. "In this case, we should find a way to get rid of it." ”

Carefree shook his head, "Just keep an eye on her." If you go to her, there will be a new one, which is endless. Why are we asking for trouble? ”

Die'er also felt that the girl was right, but in the end, she was worried that sometimes she would not take good care of her, so she took advantage of the loophole.

But seeing that the girl had made up her mind, she didn't say anything more.

Worry-free opened a page of the book, looked into it for a while, and only remembered when he woke up, forgot to say the most important thing, closed the book, looked at Die'er who was waiting on the side and said, "Xiao Nan don't tell Zhi'er in advance, after all, the injury of losing my sister is extraordinary, if you know that it is Xiao Nan, I am afraid that it will be extraordinary." ”

Die'er also lowered her eyebrows, "In the past, only Dao Zhi'er was hateful, but now I feel very pitiful." When my sister was there, I couldn't open up to take care of each other, and now when I saw my sister die, I couldn't come forward and cry. Halfway through speaking, thinking of his girl's injury, he stretched out his finger and covered his mouth in a hurry. I looked at my girl's expression with some trepidation.

Carefree eyes are just faint, stroking the unparalleled carving on the corner of the table, and the fingertips are high and down, "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and ten thousand are dogs." I used to sigh when I read it, but after experiencing it like she and I have now, I can't even sigh. ”

Die'er has always paid attention to what she said on weekdays, but she didn't want to, and she sighed for a while and mentioned the girl's sadness, and hurriedly diverted the topic, "At this time, the girl is most afraid of the cold, and today I heard that the kitchen is going to give birth to a blessing pot, and it depends on whether the girl wants a white pot or a red pot." ”

Wu Wu stretched out his hand and held the book again, and said as usual, "I looked at what the old lady ate, and asked for it as usual." ”

Die'er looked at the girl and promised to retreat, but her heart rose like frost and dew, adding a thin sorrow, her own girl was as she wished, and she had never done herself since she was born. I live like this, and I don't know how long it will take.

Mama Mi took the last soup from the maid's hand, and saw that the eldest lady didn't use much, so she couldn't help but persuade, "The amount of food that Mrs. has eaten less recently, and she doesn't use it much at night." If you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it. ”

The food on the table was steaming, the room was fragrant, and the eldest lady slowly put down the food chopsticks, "That room, the matter of the third girl is also going to be tight." ”

Mama Mi said in a low voice, "Old lady, do you allow the third girl to make her own decision?"

The eldest lady tapped the corner of her lips with a handkerchief, "Not only the old lady, but even the waiting master also means this." Now what I have to think about is how to go to Dr. Guanglu's house to ask for relatives, and there is no reason to fight back. ”

Mama Mi also scratched her head a little, "this ......" moved her lips for a long time, and she really couldn't say anything.

"About this Guanglu Siqing, although I don't know much, I do know that he is brilliant and brilliant, and his son is also talented in this regard. There has always been a lot of interest in the world. I just took the writing of the four girls and gave it a try. But you can't try it ordinarily, find some people first, and spread the poems of the four girls among those sons. But that's still not the point. Stopped, look at Mama Mi, Mama Mi will be attached to the ear, the eldest lady said with deep eyes, "Find a painter in the court to paint a small portrait of the five girls." ”

was talking about the third girl, why did she get involved in the fifth girl, Mama Mi wanted to say that she didn't understand this, but when she saw the appearance of the eldest lady, she could only do so temporarily. I don't know how to pretend to understand, and then look at it.

Painting a small portrait of the five girls, of course, you should ask the five girls, but the five girls are still angry. You can only let go of your hand first, don't touch the moldy head.

I also looked at asking the three girls for some poems. The eldest girl with the same weight as the third girl has a valuable status and can speak herself, but the eldest girl doesn't like these, and she has always been not on good terms with the third girl. calculated, I could only ask the fourth girl to ask the third girl for some poems.

I also want to ask the eldest lady why she didn't ask the third girl directly. Thinking that it was in front of the Buddha, the eldest lady didn't want to say more, so she stopped talking.

Along the way, we went to the washing house.

With a bang, his feet slipped, and when he looked up, he found that he had fallen at the feet of the seventh girl.

Nothing could be more coincidental or helpless. Struggling to get up.