In the early morning, the shredded sunlight shone on the emerald green leaves, like shimmered gold, and the birds stood happily on the branches and sang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The golden sunlight shined happily into the house through the window lattice, and Lan Xin blindfolded her eyes with the quilt, trying to block the sunlight out. Qinghe heard the sound of the inner room and walked in with a basin of water. After Lan Xin finished washing, Dongxiu put breakfast on the table.

Today's breakfast is very rich, there are two kinds of porridge, white fungus lotus seed porridge and red bean barley porridge. There are five or six kinds of dim sum, including sesame cold cake, kidney bean rolls, silver silk flower rolls, crystal xiaolongbao, and a plate of fried spring rolls.

Lan Xin looked at the snacks on the table with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Wow, our Dongxiu is really getting more and more capable, in such a short time, we actually make such a hearty breakfast." ”

"Slaves and maids don't dare to take credit. Dongxiu handed the chopsticks to Lan Xin's hand and said with a smile, "These are all Mama Zhen's crafts, girl, try them." ”

Lan Xin scooped a spoonful of red bean and barley porridge and put it in his mouth, the porridge was soft and glutinous and sweet, very delicious. Subsequently, she sandwiched a crystal xiaolongbao, and she tasted several dim sums, each of which was fragrant and full of praise.

Seeing that Lan Xin finished eating, Dong Xiu stepped forward to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Mama Zhen is worthy of being a person who came out of the palace, her craftsmanship, the slave maid only learned fur at the beginning, and she threw off those chefs of the Zhou family a few streets. ”

"Are you praising Mama Zhen or yourself?" Qinghe pouted and glanced at her, and joked with a smile. Seeing a little girl beckoning at the door, she turned around and went out.

Dongxiu bared her teeth at Qinghe's back, and said angrily: "Girl, look at her, she is becoming more and more a scoundrel, and you don't care about her." ”

"I'm not going to interject when you're joking with each other. Lan Xin wiped his hands with a wet handkerchief and said with a smile, not selling it at all.

"Girl, Mama Jane is here. Qinghe came in to report. "Well, please come in. Lan Xin nodded and said, put the handkerchief beside him, and got up to greet him. Mama Zhen is a high-grade mama in the palace, she is here, and Lan Xin needs to salute. It can't be like yesterday when Mama Zhen stood in the crowd and passed by.

Qinghe lifted the curtain and let Mama Zhen in. Mama Zhen is wearing a dark green stand-up collar cardigan today, a dark brown six-panel skirt, and a sweet white porcelain fish play green lotus cup on the tray in her hand. The back is straight, the steps are steady, and the complexion is calm and calm. It looked like yesterday, but Lan Xin keenly noticed that she didn't have that momentum in her. Lan Xin's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled and curtsied, "I've seen Mama." ”

Mama Zhen hurriedly ducked to the side and said in horror: "The girl has tormented the old slave! The old slave has left the palace and has nowhere to go, but fortunately the girl has allowed her to stay in the Zhuangzi." Now that he has lived in Zhuangzi, he naturally regards the girl as the main one. If the girl doesn't dislike it, she will become an old slave and be Zhen's mother. In the past, the girl did not come to Zhuangzi, and the old slave's deed of sale was not handed over to others. With that, Zhen's mother put the tray in her hand on the table, took out a piece of paper from her cuff and put it in front of Lan Xin.

When Qinghe and Dongxiu heard Zhen's mother's words, their eyes widened, and their mouths opened so wide that they could stuff an egg. The two of them looked at each other in unison, and then looked at Mother Jane in shock. After leaving the palace, she can't say that she wants the wind to win the wind or the rain, but she will never sell herself to the house. Did they hear it wrong, or they heard it wrong, or they heard it wrong.

Lan Xinhu picked up the piece of paper suspiciously, forcibly suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, and calmly read the contents of the paper from beginning to end. There is no doubt that this is a deed of sale, but what she wants to know more is what happened last night that made Mama Zhen's attitude change so much overnight.

But when I think about it, I am relieved, no matter what happens, for now, that person has no ill will towards him. She is the difference between her and that person, and if he really wants to be unfavorable to himself, he doesn't need to make so many detours. What's more, if he wants to attack himself, he doesn't even have the ability to fight back at the moment.

In this case, instead of dwelling on it, it is better to accept it gladly. Slowly savoring that person's intentions in order to make better precautions. It's a big deal to take these people around you, leave the sect, and find a suitable place to live. Anyway, I have a lot of sea maps in my hand.

Mother Zhen looked at a few people in the room quietly, and felt funny when she saw the surprised expressions of Qinghe and Dongxiu. Seeing Lan Xin pretending to be calm and looking at the deed of sale in his hand, his brows raised unconsciously. Seeing that she quickly calmed down and regained her composure, she nodded secretly in her heart. The person in front of him is more than intelligent, but he is not experienced enough, and over time, he will definitely grow up.

Lan Xin carefully put away the deed of sale, picked up the teacup and took a few sips of tea, and said with a smile: "Lan Xin feels fortunate to have three lives to be helped by my mother." Qinghe and Dongxiu looked calm, their tones were soft, and they talked to Zhen's mother calmly. They glanced at each other again and quickly closed their mouths. Standing aside casually, his face was hot, and he felt that his performance just now was too embarrassing. Mother Jane and Lan Xin both glanced at them appreciatively.

Mother Jane solemnly curtsied and said, "It is a blessing for the old slave to be able to stay with the girl." ”

"Mother's friendship, Lan Xin will always remember in my heart. Lan Xin smiled and said, "I don't have any lofty ideals and ambitions in my life, I just want to live a peaceful and happy life, and let those who sincerely follow the Yu family live a happy life." If mom doesn't dislike it, you can make this your home. One day, when my mother was full of gray hair, I came to support my mother. ”

Mother Zhen glanced at Lan Xin with complicated eyes, and thought to herself: How much does she know? Why do she use words to point herself? Thinking of the words of the "angel" last night, the whole person was excited, and quickly got rid of those messy thoughts, and thanked him with a smile: "The old slave has thanked the girl here first." ”

"I've heard people say that even in the capital. Tasteful grandmothers like my mother who came out of the palace are hard to find, and those big families are relying on their relationships to invite people like my mother to come into the house to teach their juniors. Is there such a thing?" Lan Xin asked with a smile.

"It is true. Mother Zhen nodded and said, "In the capital, the bigger the family, the stricter the teaching of the juniors. Some people who have a way to do it have already invited their grandmother before she left the palace. Some families even worship their nurturing grandmothers in the house. ”

"Oh, there's such a thing!" Lan Xin said in surprise, "and I'll have to trouble my mother to teach me a lot from now on." ”

"Taking care of the girl is the duty of the old slave. Mother Jane replied with a bow.