"Miss......" Listening to Tang Feiyu's words, Aunt Lan was moved again. Before, Tang Feiyu promised to help her find her child, and said that she would use the power of Weiyuan Houfu, but at that time, she was already disheartened, and she only felt that there was no hope.

But now, after hearing Tang Feiyu's thoughts, she realized that Tang Feiyu was not talking about it, but sincerely thinking about her and sincerely wanted to find her child for her.

Aunt Lan's mouth opened, and she wanted to say that she didn't have to look for it anymore several times, but in the end, she still couldn't say it.

Although she hated Tang Sirong in her heart and the mistakes he had committed to her, when she thought of the child she was born and failed to look at it, the hatred in her heart weakened.

In the past ten years, she has lived a life of walking corpses in the Tang Mansion, allowing herself to live insensitively, and anyone can step on her head, but she herself has completely lost her original character.

But even in that case, no one knew that she had not given up on finding her unmasked child.

If it weren't for the belief in her heart that supported her, how could she survive ten years, and how could she still survive in this world?

She also secretly warned herself: Just when the child who has no fate has long ceased to exist in this world, she will forget the past and only guard the eldest lady's side wholeheartedly.

However, the past was real, and the heart-rending pain, the baby's cry never disappeared from her dreams.

The heartache of the mother and son connecting the heart, where can it be said that if you forget jì, you will forget jì?

"Miss, thank you!"

Aunt Lan burst into tears, she choked up and could barely speak.

Thinking about what I had done on the boat, I couldn't stop the tears flowing.

Gratitude, remorse, relief, pain, all sorts of feelings haunted her heart.

* "Here comes the water! ”

Tang Zhenwan and An Ya called hot water, and when they entered the house, they saw Tang Feiyu and Aunt Lan hugging each other, and they were a little surprised, but they didn't ask anything.

Although Tang Zhenwan was reluctant, she and An Ya also waited for Tang Feiyu to freshen up, and then helped Tang Feiyu to bed peacefully.

"It's not too early, you two should rest early."

Although Lan Xing was still dissatisfied with Tang Zhenwan, he recalled Tang Feiyu's words, so he didn't pick any more thorns.

"By the way, tomorrow morning, the eldest lady must get up early to greet the masters in the waiting house. You two know what to do, don't you need to be reminded again? ”

Tang Zhenwan was eager to hurry down, and when she heard Aunt Lan's words, she took An Ya's hand and was about to leave, but she was blocked by Aunt Lan's next words.

"Got it, Aunt Lan!"

"Got it......"

An Ya listened to Aunt Lan's words, nodded hurriedly, and pulled Tang Zhenwan beside her, so that she obeyed Aunt Lan's words, so she could go down and rest first.

"It's good to know!"

"Miss, Aunt Lan, the slave and maid retreat first!"

Seeing Tang Zhenwan's mouth curl up again, An Ya insisted on pulling her down together, for fear that she would say the wrong thing without concealing her mouth and bring herself tired.

"Aunt Lan, go down and rest too!"

Lying on the bed, Tang Feiyu opened his eyes blankly, unable to sleep.

After seeing Aunt Lan clean up herself, she didn't go down to rest, but took a quilt from the cupboard and put it under her bed.

"Miss, let Aunt Lan stay by your side in the future!"

Aunt Lan spread the quilt on the stepping board, and after lying flat, she spoke to Tang Feiyu: "It has been more than ten years since the slave maid left the Houfu, and I have forgotten a lot of the rules I learned before, and I have to learn it slowly in the future......

Otherwise, it doesn't matter if she loses her ugly way in front of others, and she will bring the reputation of the eldest lady, which is really a sin.

Before falling asleep, Aunt Lan secretly made up her mind in her heart: even if she and the eldest lady are under the fence, she will never be called the eldest lady and will not lose her dignity!

Although the Tang family is a merchant, she will never let anyone look down on the eldest lady.

* Early in the morning, Tang Feiyu was woken up by Aunt Lan, and let Aunt Lan and Tang Zhenwan Anya dress her up in a sleepy eye.

Until her third sister Tang Feihong came to her room, she was not fully awake.

At that time, Huang's mother was already waiting to welcome the two sisters to Jingci Courtyard to greet Mrs. Jiang.

didn't have time to eat something to cushion their stomachs, so the two Tang Feiyu sisters came out of Qiushui Pavilion.

The daughters of each family came together, all waiting in the side room of Jingci Courtyard, and when Tang Feiyu and Tang Feihong sisters walked in, there were already many people waiting in the side room.

This time, there was no girl ring with the accompanying maid around the daughters of each family, Tang Feiyu had slightly counted, and there were fourteen of them including her Tang Feihong in this side room.

"Sisters, I'm late!"

"Sisters, it's really early!"

Just as Tang Feiyu was secretly surprised by these many people, two women's voices came from behind her.

Tang Feiyu and Tang Feihong let it go and avoided to the side, only then did they see clearly the people behind them, two girls about twelve or thirteen years old, a round face, a melon seed face, a cute and generous, each with two brilliant women.

The two daughters seemed to be somewhat familiar with the other people in the room, and soon chatted with them.

On the other hand, Tang Feiyu and Tang Feihong were facing a room of strangers, except for looking at each other and being silent, they actually felt out of place in this room.

Just when Tang Feiyu and Tang Feihong sisters were standing silently in the corner next to them, and no one took the initiative to take care of them, ** people walked in from the outside one after another.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, an old mother came and invited the daughters who were waiting in the side room.

At this time, Tang Feiyu and Tang Feihong also followed the flow of people to greet the old lady.

"Old lady, these are the two daughters of the Tang Mansion, the eldest lady Tang Feiyu, and the third lady Tang Feihong."

Two by two entered the hall in parallel, Tang Feiyu and Tang Feihong looked at the daughters walking in front of them, although they heard someone explaining to the old lady, but they did not match the names and surnames of those people with each person.

Until, Tang Feiyu and Tang Feihong stepped forward side by side, walked in front of the old lady and respectfully saluted the old lady, and the voice of the third lady explaining their sisters sounded.

Tang Feiyu and Tang Feihong learned from the previous example, glanced at each other, stood on the left and right sides, and waited for the daughter who asked for peace later.

At this time, they calmed down a little, and they were able to listen attentively to the introduction of others, secretly wrote down the later daughters in their hearts, and matched their names and surnames with those who came.