Seeing that everyone was out of the house, Wang called Chen's mother, who was her companion and the first person to be used by her side.

Chen's mother stepped forward and saw that Wang wanted to drink tea, so she hurriedly picked up the tea bowl and sent it to Wang. Wang took a sip of tea and said slowly:

"That girl knelt for an hour yesterday?"

"Yes, for a full hour, Mama Song looked at it, and it was said that she couldn't walk anymore. ”

"I didn't complain to the master, she is interested. ”

"Even if you sue him, the master won't pay attention to it, and if you don't do it well, you won't be punished?" Chen's mother gloated.

"This girl has finally learned to be honest now. When I was in the house, relying on the love of the old lady, she treated me disrespectfully, and the old lady also guarded me everywhere, for fear that I would eat her precious granddaughter. If it weren't for that, I wouldn't want to bring her to Shandong, I hate it when I look at it. If it weren't for her dead ghost, how could I become a step-family and have to give her a concubine. occupies the position of the eldest daughter, presses us delicately, the old lady thinks about her for any good things, an orphan girl without mother's education, what kind of climate can she become. If you have a good family affair in the future, you won't give it to her again. ”

"Madam, this is not all over, you have the eldest young master and the second young master, and the master also loves you very much. And now that she looks like a wreck, she will not pose any threat to the second miss, no matter her appearance and talent, the second miss will win her steadily. Even if the old lady returns to Beijing and holds her again, she has to be able to handle it. After hearing this, Wang said with a smile:

"Your mouth is like honey smeared with honey, and the heart of the person who speaks is sweet. ”

"Old slave, this is telling the truth. ”

"Speaking of returning to Beijing, it's time for my lord to go to Beijing to report on work, I don't know if I can stay in Beijing this time. ”

"It's not a matter of your father's word or not. ”

"That's not good, now that the situation in the capital is unknown, my father may not agree to him staying in the capital. If I go out, I can be relaxed for a few years, but the age of that girl, it's time to say kiss, when the old lady speaks, don't let her out, but how can it be good?

"What do you mean ......"

"We have to settle this matter in Shandong. ”

"That's not easy, just find someone and get married. ”

"That's not possible, if it's too unreasonable, I'm afraid the master will not be able to explain it. ”

"But in this moment, where can I find a suitable family?"

"The merchant can't do it, the lord will definitely not agree. The eunuch's family ......"

"That old slave will go to the official media Liu Matchmaker tomorrow to see if there is anything suitable?"

"It's okay, but don't be public, be quiet, it's not good to know that there are too many people. It's better to marry farther away, so that I can't see her for the rest of my life. ”

"The old slave understood. ”

"Speaking of which, Jiaojiao is not small, if this is released, it may delay her, no, I still have to find my father and say, if I want to stay in Beijing, then this matter must be hurried. ”

"The old slave will go tonight. ”

"Well, this Jingli has been away for six years, his eyes are dark, and his partial-born sister is also in office with his brother-in-law, so it will be troublesome when the time comes."

"Madam, with the conditions of the second lady, I returned to the capital, and I leaked my face a little, and the matchmaker broke the threshold. ”

"By the way, and the restless one also showed me clearly, don't let her make any more moths. ”

"Don't worry, I keep an eye on it every time, and the next day after the night stay, I'll give her some food. According to the old slave, I poured a bowl directly into her, and it was not so troublesome. ”

"Then what's the matter, after all, she was given by the master's boss, and it won't look good if she makes a fuss. And if the old man doesn't say it, he will have a mustard, wouldn't that be counterproductive, so troublesome, but God doesn't know it, everyone looks good. ”

"It's still my wife's thoughtfulness. Wang smiled, and then passed on the affairs of the house.

Saitama returned to his courtyard, took off his cloak, and lay down on the bed, although he was dizzy and swollen, he could not sleep, and his heart was sad, thinking of his mother's early death, although he had the love of his grandmother, but it was difficult to quench his thirst in the end; his father only had his official position and family interests in his heart; and his stepmother guarded himself in everything, secretly hating that he had taken the position of the eldest daughter. Heaven and earth are so big that it seems that there is no place for themselves, and I can't help but cry secretly.

Qiu Yan saw the appearance of her own young lady, and she also knew in her heart that the young lady had lived a difficult life in the past six years, from being held in the palm of her hand to living carefully, and one carelessness was punishment. I remember when Miss first came to Shandong, she was punished by the Wang family for three days not allowed to go out because she was late in the morning, and the food sent was even more difficult to swallow. However, when the old man was there, he greeted the young lady with warmth, and served vegetables when they were eating together. As a result, when the young lady couldn't help but tell the master, it was inevitable to be scolded in the name of making trouble. When the young lady was in Beijing, she had a smile on her face every day, and in the past few years, it is rare to see a smile on her face. But she is a maid, and she can help the young lady with anything, and she is also secretly sad. At this time, Qiushuang came in, saw the two masters and servants who were sobbing each other, and said complainingly:

"Qiu Yan, why don't you persuade Miss, but make Miss sad. When Qiu Yan heard this, she hurriedly collected her tears and served Saitama to clean her face. Autumn frost took a cup of tea and said to Saitama:

"Miss, drink saliva to moisten your throat first, and be relieved, there is a way to solve everything, and crying like this will hurt your body. Saitama took a sip of tea, leaned on the soft pillow, and said to Autumn Frost:

"I also know that somehow, I feel very uncomfortable today, and I seem to feel more comfortable crying now. ”

Qiushuang said: "The slave knows that you are not having a good time, but it is not a matter of being sad, the slave and the maid have the audacity to say that you can stay in this house for a few years, the important thing is the future, to have a good family, is the long-term, this has to fall on the master, you have to win the favor of the master first." ”

"You hoof, can you say anything?" Saitama reprimanded, and Autumn Frost stuck out her tongue and said:

"The slave is telling the truth. Qiu Yan on the side said: "I heard that the second lady made a purse for the master yesterday, and the master likes it very much, and the young lady might as well make a more delicate one, and the master must like it." ”

Saitama said: "With my female popularity, I'm afraid that no matter how delicate it is, it will be limited, not to mention that I don't want to please that person, don't talk about this matter anymore." Qiushuang knew that the eldest lady was resentful of the old lady in her heart, and she was unkind to the deceased lady, and the lady had married the new lady just a year ago, and she was much better to the new lady than the first lady. She can't say anything at the moment, this kind of thing can only wait for the young lady to figure it out slowly. I only listened to Saitama's instructions:

"Go out first, and leave me alone. "Qiushuang and Qiuyan didn't mention it since they went out.

Saitama got up slowly, walked to the window, sat down by the bookcase, looked out the window at the gray sky, and fell into deep thought. Six years ago, my grandmother said to herself that she could have been kept out of going and that she could have continued to live under her grandmother's protection. But I hope she can learn to protect herself, so as not to know nothing about the tricks in the house in the future, and let her exercise early. In the past six years, I have always avoided it, and I have always endured and endured the actions of my stepmother and sister, hoping to live a peaceful life, but I saw that I was incompatible with this family this morning, and what was the use of always keeping my head in obscurity. Even if you tolerate it, you will end up in the eyes of others. On weekdays, he repeatedly hides himself, and deliberately behaves stupidly in all aspects such as reading and being a female celebrity, lest he steal the limelight from Qi Jiao, provoke Wang's hatred of himself to deepen, and make his life worse. But blindly withdrawing did not bring him the peaceful life he wanted, and he was often punished for kneeling and grounding. Is it worth this kind of forbearance, and I think of what Qiushuang said to find a good family, if you have been in Shandong, then don't think about it, the Wang family will never look at themselves to have a good home. When I returned to Beijing, it was naturally easy to say that my grandmother was in charge of everything, but now the time to return to Beijing is uncertain, and my father has been in this position for six years, so it is said that he should change places. But it's hard to say whether you can stay in the capital or not. Father, if you want to impress your father with the love of father and daughter, I'm afraid it's wishful thinking. He likes Qi Jiao's purse, but he may not like his own. My father cares most about his future and the interests of the family. Only those things that will bring him good, he will take to heart. If he wants to completely get rid of the control and suppression of the Wang family, he must rely on his father's strength. What should I do?

This morning, Saitama asked the Wang family for peace, and after breakfast, he went to the school with Qi Jiao and Qi Yun. The school is located in the Moxiang Zhai in the house, next to a small lotus pond, which is very quiet. The teacher is a female gentleman, surnamed Mei, also from a scholarly family, familiar with poetry and books since childhood, is a famous talented woman in Jinan City. But this Mei Xian's life was not good, and his fiancé died suddenly before he got married, so he lost a reputation as a kefu, and it was not easy to marry again. After the death of her parents, it seems that there is no way out except for the loss of her hair as a nun, but this Miss Mei is not an ordinary person, she relied on her own knowledge, found a way to live, and taught the young lady of the big family, because she is erudite and talented, so she is very famous among the big families, and the people who invite her constantly. Zhang Hou also took a lot of effort to invite this gentleman.

On this day, Mr. Mei wore a white robe embroidered with plum blossom patterns, and walked in slowly, feeling like a fairy wind and bones. She sat down in front of the desk and glanced at the students below as usual, only to notice that Saitama was a little different. Although it is the same clothes and jewelry as usual, today it is different from the way it shrunk in the past, and it exudes a different temperament, like a dusty pearl, which has been swept away and emits its original light. Mr. Mei has some understanding of the situation of the Zhang family, and knows that Saitama is the daughter of the first lady, and it is conceivable that he can live a life. When studying, whether it is piano art or poetry and books, no matter how well Saitama hides it, this can never escape the eyes of Mr. Mei, who has taught many students. Sometimes Mr. Mei also cooperated with her and punished her, but in his heart, he was still full of sympathy for this girl. At a young age, you have to look at people's faces, and you have to think before and after doing things. But what happened today that made her sharp?