There is a vertical screen at the entrance of the house, on which a magpie is depicted climbing a branch, so that the cold air outside will not go straight inside because of people entering and leaving. At the inner door of the www.biquge.info Pen, Fun Pavilion, there were also two thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls standing at the inner door, combing their double-ringed hair, and bowing slightly to Fu Xinwei.

Bypassing the vertical screen, you will see a large bathtub in the ground, two charcoal fires in the corners of the room, and then the windows on all sides are tightly closed. The hot water in the tub is only three or four inches away from the mouth of the tub, and the mist is thick.

Not far from the bathtub, there is a clothes rack. On the side of the bathtub head, there is a small cabinet that is as high as the bathtub. There are bathing things on it.

Two sturdy girls each carried a bucket of water that looked like freshly boiled water, and the heat of the bucket was bigger than that of a bathtub. Then on the edge of the bathtub, there were also two fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls with double hair. Holding a towel cloth and other things in his hand.

Ji Ma and Xiuyan waited for Fu Xin to take off her clothes, and helped her into the bathtub and sat down. Fu Xin immediately felt a burst of comfort on his body, and couldn't help but lean back on the back of the bathtub. The two little girls are about to come forward and wait. Where will Ji Ma and Xiuyan let them get started?

Mrs. Ding looked around, and then couldn't help frowning. As soon as she saw that the water was ready, and felt the temperature in the house, she hurriedly called Fu Xin to take a bath.

At this time, the two pots of charcoal in the house attracted the attention of Mrs. Ding. She looked around the room and saw that the windows were not cracked at all, and the room was steaming. On weekdays, even in winter, if you burn charcoal, the window will leave a little gap, and then the curtain will block it.

Mrs. Ding did not give up on the curtains, and sure enough, there was no caulking. Mrs. Ding felt that something was not quite right at this time, and when she looked at the charcoal basin, she saw that there was raw charcoal inside, a large piece, and the black charcoal skin was wrapped in a raw wood heart.

Frowning slightly, Mrs. Ding didn't make a sound, pushed the window open slightly, and called out to a girl standing on the side: "You are guarding here." ”

The girl was puzzled, but she still stood obediently. lest anyone pass under the window and be startled to pay the new. Although this is a backyard, there are still occasional men, and there are also several Lang Jun living in the inner courtyard of the Fu family.

Then Mrs. Ding said: "It's too hot here, let's bring out a pot of charcoal first." Hold the girl again. ”

Although Ji Ma and Xiuyan are both from Guangling and are also a little older, they can't be said to be insightless. But one is that the Lu family has always been straight, and then Fu Wei is in front of him. Therefore, although the Guangling Fu family is also a big family, there is not much Yin Si used on Fu Xin. Therefore, I don't have much experience with the crooked intestines in large households.

Dan Ding is Mrs. Zhao's companion, an old man who has been in the Fuguo Mansion for many years, and some means can be guessed without using a brain.

Ji Ma and Xiuyan were waiting for Fu Xin wholeheartedly, and they didn't feel anything wrong. also asked Fu Xin: "Is it hot?" ”

Fu Xin said: "It's a little hot. ”

Mrs. Ding had already asked the rough girl who was carrying the bucket, and the two of them used cotton cushions to cushion them, carried the charcoal basin ear, and lifted the basin of heartfelt charcoal out. Mrs. Ding glanced at the three masters and servants, and was glad that they had not been discovered. Otherwise, knowing that Fu Guogong is so chaotic, and then passing it on to Guangling, he is afraid that this will be yellow.

As soon as she thought of Mrs. Zhao's unclear licking of calves against Xin, Mrs. Ding knew that if she was really yellow, Mrs. Zhao would be hit immediately.

Mrs. Ding checked another pot of charcoal, pulled out the charcoal with an iron fire stick, and saw that there was no charcoal in her heart, so she was relieved. When I turned around, I saw that Ji Ma and Xiuyan were all around Fu Xin's side and helped her take a bath. He silently withdrew.

Walking to the door, Mrs. Ding called the four mothers-in-law who had left the Liu family back to Yanju to the east wing. Mrs. Ding sat on the seat, although she was the same mother-in-law and was about the same age, but her rank was far behind. The four men stood in a row on the ground, all with flattering smiles on their faces.

Mrs. Ding took a sip of tea, put the tea bowl on the table, and a black woman immediately went over to fill the tea bowl with tea for Mrs. Ding, and then stood back again. When the other three saw it, they secretly pouted and felt that this person was too dog-legged, but they hated themselves more because they didn't have this look? But let her take the lead.

On the surface, there is no problem with these four mothers-in-law, all of them are transferred from the outer courtyard. On weekdays, I also take care of the inferior girls in the inner and outer courtyards, and I am afraid that I will not even be close to the Liu family.

Mrs. Ding smiled: "It's nothing for me to call you here, just to tell you that our lady is very satisfied with the little lady who came today, listen to the lady's meaning, but you must pass the succession, you have to wait carefully, don't let the little lady or the second master of Guangling be unhappy, in case the matter of the succession has a variable from the little lady, we can't get out of it." ”

The four mothers-in-law hurriedly said: "We naturally know this, and we have seen it since the lady personally sent the little lady back." Madame hasn't been happier than she is today in years. It's that Da Langjun is sick, and he looks different when he leaves. We waited with all our hearts, and we had no other thoughts. It's better if you stay. What's the good of us taking care of some rough girls in the outer court? ”

Mrs. Ding nodded with a smile, and then asked, "The bathroom is good, who can clean it up?" This must be rewarded. ”

The black and tall mother-in-law hurriedly invited the merit and said: "It's me, from fetching water to making charcoal, I did it all with one hand." Especially charcoal, it is said that it is not easy to buy at this time, and our house is less useful, but when I think about the first time the little lady comes, where can I stand the grievances? Snatched from the back room in a quarrel. ”

Mrs. Ding said with a smile: "In order to show that you can and be attentive, don't frame people like this." The charcoal in the back room is just piled up, what's the difference? Besides, you can grab it? If they really don't give it to you, there are so many of them, where can you grab it? ”

Hei Gao's mother-in-law was unconvinced: "Sister-in-law Ding still doesn't believe me, but I didn't rob it?" I said that I used charcoal for the little lady to bathe, and one of Mrs. Zhang, who was in charge of the back room, said that my aunt and grandmother didn't speak, and the two said that it was not enough, and they falsely accused me of deceiving charcoal for their own use. ”

Mrs. Ding said in disbelief: "Then how did you grab the charcoal?" As soon as they close the door, you won't even be able to get in. ”

Hei Gao's mother-in-law said indignantly: "I hate that Mrs. Zhang, and she won't give me anything." When I saw that the second lady's people were coming to receive charcoal, I took advantage of their lack of attention and grabbed it. A small bag, and half of it is useless. I don't believe that Ding's sister-in-law can go and take a look. ”

Mrs. Ding listened to it and could roughly guess it. He sneered in his heart, but he still smiled kindly: "As long as you can, in short, you have a little heart, and I will follow the check, let's try our best to satisfy the little lady, maybe as soon as the little lady is happy, she will tell her wife that it may be impossible to leave you here." ”

The four mothers-in-law hurriedly said yes.

Mrs. Ding beat them again, and when she went out, Fu Xin had already finished taking a shower and was wearing a Chinese coat, and Ji's mother wrapped her in a red cotton robe, and also took a big Guanyin pocket on her head, and moved to the bedroom. The people in the bathroom began to clean up.