Chapter 32: Revlon on the crape myrtle branches

Looking at An Lingluo's quiet and sound sleep, Chen Ziwei's expression was a little confused, it has been almost a month since she crossed to this place, she knows that she is the daughter of the nurse of the eldest lady of Minghui Wangfu, and she also knows that her mother is a woman who loves vanity, yes, if it weren't for her mother's fame, fortune and money, how could this body have a high fever and no one would find out, she was forced to come to this world, she was just an ordinary nurse in the Municipal People's Hospital, she didn't like to travel through novels, and she didn't have time to watch TV series, at most she was busy in the hospital…… She liked her profession, and now that she was in this era, she was still a little maid who was called around, and her biological mother didn't seem to be popular in the yard...... And the eldest lady she serves doesn't seem to be easy to fool, she has always been targeted when she is working recently, and it is probably because of her mother's blessing..... A woman from the 21st century who received equal education for all, in this place where the gap in status is obvious, is still a little maid, and the life and death contract is also in the hands of the master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

When Chen Ziwei was immersed in her own world, Qinglian was also quietly observing this little maid Qiqi on the side, the intelligence in her eyes seemed to be mixed with a hint of confusion, this little maid looked a little different from her mother. Qinglian didn't care too much, and stood aside quietly waiting for the master to wake up. Mother took a very delicate purse back two days ago, and then the crown is basically embarrassed with me every day, my mother chatters at home every day that one day Miss will find that she can't do without her, but since she did things in the yard, I found that this eldest lady is very independent, in addition to Qinglian in the yard, Mian'er, she can only occasionally serve closely, and learn the rules every day, read and write, and work and rest are very regular. Two days ago, I heard the sister of the Wutong Courtyard say that the master of the Wutong Courtyard lost his temper every day, and their subordinates trembled every day, and they didn't dare to say anything, but this kind of beating and scolding of the master of the slave was also a complaint among the maids. Chen Ziwei kept repeating the recent events in her mind, thinking about it, when she was sick, what should have happened to this eldest lady to make her temperament change greatly, if it was because of the death of the prince, then the time should have been earlier, but after she crossed over, she watched her mother go from being trusted to being snubbed.... Although she crossed over, she didn't expect such an unbelievable thing as rebirth to happen to An Lingluo, let's take one step at a time, she doesn't like to calculate, so just do her own thing. Chen Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at it, An Lingluo had woken up at some point, as if she was waiting for her to come out of her thoughts, she couldn't help but be shocked, her body was still a child, and she sometimes had to behave more like a little girl. She was very shy and glanced at An Lingluo, "Miss, you are awake, the slave maid just thought about the osmanthus cake made by Sister Su Xiu... I didn't find out that the slave went to fetch water for the young lady. ”

An Lingluo smiled lightly, "It's okay, Qinglian has already gone to fetch water, you said that you like the pastries made by Su embroidery, then you can take down the ones on my table and share them with everyone." Chen Ziwei saw a plate of untouched osmanthus cake on the table, and she couldn't help but feel the alarm bell in her heart, and said with a smile, "Miss is so good, thank you, Miss." An Lingluo signaled that it was okay, and then slowly got up, walked to the desk, picked up the medical book, and waited for Qinglian to fetch water and wash.

Chen Ziwei's eyes couldn't help but stick to the medical book, she couldn't read traditional Chinese characters, but as a maid, she had no way to read medical books and ancient books, she really wanted to have a free life, open a small medical hall, and live an ordinary life, in fact, it was very good in ancient times, there was no open and secret struggle between colleagues for interests, she only needed to study what she liked, if she could have this opportunity.

"Kiki. An Lingluo's eyes had already drifted over, "You can start learning calligraphy with Qinglian and Mian'er tomorrow." Then An Lingluo stopped talking, Chen Ziwei was so shocked that she didn't even kneel down to thank her, she glanced at An Lingluo with complicated eyes, this young lady, did you see something?

"Yo, isn't this the red Qinglian girl next to our eldest lady?" Qinglian was walking on the road with a basin, and when she heard this voice, she stopped and looked at the people on the side of the road, "Siniang." She nodded slightly as a salute, and then was about to continue walking, Sun Siniang walked forward, stretched out her left foot, Qinglian stepped on it without raising her eyes, Sun Siniang let out an ugly scream, Qinglian hurriedly put down the basin, "Siniang, are you okay, look at your small place, how can you put your feet around." Sun Siniang's face was hideous, "You actually stepped on me on purpose." Qinglian's face turned cold, "Siniang, what are you talking about, I'm walking well, Siniang wants to take this road and say that I won't let you go without saying a word, after all, this road is too narrow to accommodate the feet of two people." Qinglian said and picked up the basin, her face was calm, "Siniang is so self-conscious, after all, Xiao Qiqi is waiting by Miss's side but nothing goes wrong, and Siniang doesn't want her daughter to make mistakes." As soon as she talked about Xiao Qiqi, Sun Siniang's expression changed, and she said stubbornly, "Xiao Qiqi is sensible and can't make mistakes." As soon as the words fell, she saw Qinglian's smiling expression looking at her, she couldn't help but be annoyed, "What are you laughing at" Qinglian said disdainfully, "Siniang still doesn't understand, I don't mean that Xiao Qiqi will make mistakes, but please Siniang be cautious in her words and deeds." After speaking, he turned his head and left, leaving Sun Siniang with a neat and chic back, Sun Siniang spread on the ground, and Qinglian's last words echoed in her head... Be careful with what you say and do...

"Mother, what's wrong with you. Chen Ziwei was holding a plate of osmanthus cakes thinking about things in her mind, and saw a woman sitting next to the road, looking sluggish, fortunately, there was no maid and wife in this exchange, Chen Ziwei hurriedly went up to help her, Sun Siniang left her angrily, "What are you doing, seeing that my mother was bullied by Qiuyuyuan, you didn't speak, and people praised you for being steady." Chen Ziwei looked at the angry Sun Siniang, and didn't know what to say, "Mother, who praised me for being stable." Sun Siniang just heard Qinglian's words, and now she always feels uncomfortable when she sees her daughter, and her daughter has not been so close to her recently, could it be that she sent her to the eldest lady to serve, she immediately didn't have her own mother in her eyes, when she thought of this Sun Siniang's face was even more ugly, she basically broke away from Chen Ziwei's hand holding her, "You stay away from me." "Mother, what's wrong with you, why are you so angry. Sun Siniang said angrily, "My daughter has a good place to go, and she is dying of hunger." Chen Ziwei stepped forward to help her again, "Mother, where are you talking about this, my daughter can do things well because her mother taught her well." Hearing this, Sun Siniang felt a little more comfortable, she was slowly helped out of the inner courtyard, and the maid along the way greeted her daughter Xiao Qiqi, saying that the girl Qiqi was good, and then nodded to her, some of the maids pretended not to see it, and the breath that she had finally gone down seemed to be pouring out of her throat again, and finally, she just glanced at her daughter coldly and snorted coldly.....