As soon as Lan Xin's words fell, everyone had different thoughts. Ziyi felt the girl's gaze fall on her, and when she raised her eyes, she found that her girl was slowly sipping tea. Secretly take a bite to yourself: I am really a thief, and I am always suspicious!

At the same time, he also secretly reminded himself that he must be cautious and not show his feet. Ziyi felt that her girl's words just now were a little red silk, after all, she had just taken over the affairs of the girl's yard, and it was normal to knock on it beforehand. Or maybe she was talking about Mother Liu, although she covered it up well, she could still see that Mother Liu's face was a little gloomy.

Although Lan Xin was concentrating on drinking tea, the different expressions on everyone's faces were in full view. Especially the panic that flashed on Ziyi's face, and then pretended to be calm. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, alas! In the past, Ziyi was cautious and transparent, so why couldn't she see the situation clearly now? What was it that blindfolded her?

Lan Xin put down the teacup, glanced at everyone lightly, and suddenly felt a little excited, "My words have been made very clear, and I believe you all understand it." Jane's mother stays for a while, and everyone else is gone. ”

After everyone dispersed, Lan Xin pondered for a while and said, "As we said earlier, a few families from Zhuangzi were transferred to help, when will the people arrive?"

"Back to the girl, it's the day after tomorrow. Mother Jane thought about it and said.

"Hmm. Lan Xin nodded to indicate that he understood, and admonished, "There are many people and things, and I bother my mother to take care of it more." In addition, pay more attention to those girls of the right age, and if there is a suitable one, they will be transferred to the house. Qinghe will get married next year, and the age of Ziyi is not young. Therefore, there are some things that we also need to prepare in advance, so as not to mess up when we get around. ”

"Well, the old slave understands. Mother Zhen nodded and said, "However, the old slave thinks that it is quite good to have a few third-class maids in the yard, and if you train them in advance, you will be able to take on some things when the time comes." ”

"Okay, I trust my mother's vision. By the way, if there is a man in the Zhuangzi who is married and is the same age as the purple, you should also pay more attention. If we don't have it in Zhuangzi or Shop, if there is a suitable one outside and a good character, you can also pay attention to it. Lan Xin played with the teacup in his hand and said softly.

Uh, Mother Zhen raised her eyebrows, the girl is going to marry Ziyi, and said with a smile: "The girl is benevolent, the old slave has written it down." ”

"Huh. Lan Xin smiled disapprerovingly, shook his head and said, "It's also considered to be benevolent and righteous, right? After all, the master and servant have been together for so many years, and it is not a particularly unusual thing." "It's forgivable, but it's not going to keep people around. After all, there will be two or three such things. What's more, Rong Jing is still watching from the sidelines?!

The girl's tolerance and generosity are admirable. Mother Zhen said with a smile, her eyes rolled, and she couldn't help but remind, "But since the girl has been a good person, why not be a good person to do it to the end? Let the purple clothes take a look at it in advance, so as not to become a resentful couple in the future." A good thing becomes a bad thing. "The implication is that don't marry blindly and dumbly. If Ziyi herself nodded, when something happened to her, she wouldn't be able to blame the girl.

Lan Xin didn't understand Zhen's mother's kindness, nodded with a smile and said, "What Mom said is that I think so too. As the saying goes, do your best and obey the destiny of heaven. None of us can say what the future will look like. She also thought about it, and after Ziyi got married, the friendship between them would end.

Mother Zhen looked at the stunned in Lan Xin's eyes, and felt uncomfortable, and was just about to say something, when the red sleeves at the door came in and said: "Girl, the people in the concierge came to spread the word that a little girl came to the door and asked to see the girl, she said that she was from Xuzhou Jinxiufang, and her name was Chunya." ”

"Chunya?" Lan Xin's brows couldn't help jumping, why did she come over? Could it be that something happened in Xuzhou? Thinking about it, she really scared herself, if something happened over there. The people who arranged it in Xuzhou had already spread the news. With a smile, he commanded, "Hurry up and bring people in." ”

Mother Zhen stood by and watched quietly, although Lan Xin looked a little panicked, but when she spoke, she was calm and steady, and she did not panic at all. The girl is really getting more and more calm now.

Qinghe looked at Chunya who came from the other end of the verandah, took a few steps to greet him, took Chunya's hand, and said with a smile: "When I heard the message from the porter just now, I couldn't believe it, I thought I heard it wrong!

Chunya also smiled and grabbed Qinghe's arm, and said in a crisp voice: "Sister Qinghe!

I don't know if it's an illusion, Qinghe felt that Chunya had a trace of unnaturalness in her voice when she mentioned Ziyi. raised his hand and pinched Chunya's little face that was a little red from the cold, and said angrily: "Count your little girl still have a conscience, I know that I am thinking about your sister Qinghe." But speaking of which, your sister in purple and sister Dongxiu are busy with things in their hands, so I'm idle now. ”

"Oh, Sister Qinghe, my face is finally a little smaller, and you have been pinched by you. Chunya pouted, puffed out her eyes, and protested dissatisfiedly. But there was not the slightest annoyance in his eyes.

"Hey, how can it be so exaggerated, your sister Qinghe is measured. Qinghe said with a smile, her eyes rolled, and she asked casually, "Did your purple-clothed sister pinch your face when she went to Xuzhou last time?"

Chunya looked at the green pines and cypresses on both sides of the verandah, glanced at the verandah in all directions, glared, and said in surprise: "Sister Qinghe, I didn't expect that the mansion that looks inconspicuous from the outside is so big inside, how many courtyards are there?"

Qinghe's heart couldn't help but sink, this little girl was obviously deliberately diverting the topic. But I was as curious as a cat scratching, what did Ziyi do in Xuzhou or on the way to Xuzhou? Huh? No, it could only be something happened in Xuzhou, if it was on the road, Mother Yang would not let Chunya run more.

Qinghe's eyes rolled, and he looked at the entrance of the girl's courtyard that was about to arrive, pursed his lips, and finally didn't continue to ask. Seeing the red sleeves standing at the door, she knew that her girl already knew that Chunya was coming, took Chunya's arm, walked a few steps, opened the curtain, and entered the house.