In the mystical view, Chunlan waved her hand a little impatiently.

"What else do you want to ask me? Just send the things, you just tell Qingmei that Chunlan has come. She said.

The child was a little timid.

"Lady, ask, ask you, what's your name, who asked you to send it? What did you send for you? She stammered as she described what she had just heard.

A fool is quite eventful, Chunlan shook her head.

"What is this for?" She said.

Then who knows, the little boy is a little dumbfounded.

"This sister, why don't you go in and talk back." She said.

"I'm busy." Chunlan said impatiently, "I'm leaving." ”

I didn't ask clearly, how did you get back to that lady?

The boy simply ran over to block the way.

"You, you'd better make it clear." She said.

Chunlan was very surprised, looking at the bold boy in front of her.

"Hey, you're really—" She was a little speechless.

"The lady asked, if I don't help her ask clearly, the master will scold me." Xiao Tong said, although a little timid, but his expression persisted.

Serving a fool is indeed a trouble.

Chunlan shook her head helplessly, so she had to follow the little boy in.

The door was ajar, and a woman could be seen sitting in it, holding a book in her hand.

Book?

Chunlan was stunned for a moment, and saw the woman looking up.

It turns out that under the soap veil, there is such beauty.

Chunlan couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who told you to send me something?"

Mu Mu's female voice sounded, bringing Chunlan back to her senses.

She subconsciously gave a gift, just like seeing other ladies in the family.

"It's the fourth son of the family. And the third son—" she said, not even noticing the deference in her tone.

"Why?" Cheng Jianniang asked.

"Without it. said the Mid-Autumn Festival, thinking about the lady. Chunlan bowed her head and replied. Some eat dried fruits, and some broken silver, the son said, it's cold, and the lady looks at it. ”

After saying this, the person in front of him was silent.

Chunlan just woke up from her gaffe.

This lady, no, stupid?

Why, I can't feel the slightest stupidity.

She looked up again. Opposite Cheng Jianniang's line of sight.

The door is bright and dark, and the white and black eyes are particularly bright.

"So, thank you, I made a note of it." Cheng Jianniang said slowly, lowered her gaze and returned to the book.

What to write down? What if you write it down?

Chunlan was stunned, and a little funny, write down the kindness, will you repay it in the future?

Chunlan didn't see the girl when she left Xuan Miao Mountain, but met her when she was at the door of the house.

Chunlan still didn't recognize this girl for a while. She didn't have any contact with these low-level girls every day, but she still heard the little girl call Banqin before she hurriedly looked over.

"So you're in the house." Chunlan said, looking at this girl, "I wouldn't have gone on this trip if I had known that I wouldn't have made this trip." ”

The girl asked to find out what was going on. A grateful thanks.

"I didn't come to the house originally, but I was called halfway through, saying that the second master had something to do with me." She said.

Chunlan sighed.

The two of them walked together towards the inner courtyard.

"Last time, thank you sister for letting Brother Jin come to send money. Thank you sister for taking care of me. The girl said.

Originally, I didn't know each other, and I didn't know what Lu Dao said. This sentence made Chunlan sigh.

"Brother Jin said thank you for taking care of me." She said.

"Brother Jin is very good, leave those things to him. I'm also relieved. The girl said.

Chunlan was stunned and looked at the girl.

It's just a polite word, why does this girl mean, she really takes care of it?

While speaking, she had reached the intersection, and the girl saluted and said goodbye, and Chunlan watched her go to the other side.

"Could it be that it really depends on her face?" She said to herself.

A girl who waits for a fool?

Chunlan shook her head, if it is face, it is also the face of the Cheng family.

"Sister, you're back, Childe wants to find that set of Dafu ink."

As soon as she returned to the yard, a little girl shouted happily.

The fourth son loves ink, these treasures are all collected by Chunlan, she smiled when she heard this, and went to find it and took it into the study.

"Childe, the things have been delivered." Chunlan said.

Cheng Shilang didn't understand what she said for a while, what he said during the meal that day, he forgot it, and only remembered it after listening to Chunlan's reminder.

"Okay, okay." He said absently.

Chunlan hesitated.

"I also saw the lady." She said.

This lady is not sorted at home, and she doesn't know the name, so she doesn't know what to call for a while.

Cheng Shilang sighed, focusing on the calligraphy and painting in front of him.

"Lady, you can talk, and, moreover, it's very good-looking." Chunlan said to herself, "If you don't know the way, you really don't look like a fool." ”

Cheng Shilang smiled.

"She's just lacking in mind, not in appearance." He said casually, "Uncle and aunt are not ugly, why can't she grow up?" ”

Chunlan sighed.

"Just now, the second master asked the lady's girl to come back and talk, I don't know what happened to Lu Dao?" She said.

"What's the matter, it's also someone else's business." Cheng Shilang said, put away the pen and got up to look at Chunlan, "Grinding ink." ”

Chunlan was busy responding, concentrating and grinding ink.

The girl here is kneeling in the room, in front of him is the second master Cheng and the second lady Cheng, in addition, there is a pair of old servants kneeling under the porch of the door, and it is difficult to hide their joy at this time.

"You want to give me away?" The girl looked stunned and a little flustered, "Master, madam, the slave is wrong, the slave and the maid change, don't give the slave away." ”

She kowtowed in panic, and tears came out of her eyes.

"Silly boy, I'm sending you to live a good life." The old woman outside couldn't help but say, "Thank you to the old lady." ”

The girl was still panicking.

"You also recognize that old lady, I want to send you to his house." Second Master Cheng said, "It's rare that he likes your craft, you go to his house to be a cook." ”

"Slave, slave, I just want to serve my mother." The girl kowtowed and said.

"You stupid boy, have you become stupid after following that fool for a long time?" The old woman outside couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

Second Master Cheng coughed heavily.

The old woman bowed her head and shrank back, not daring to say more.

"You, you still don't know who this old lady is, right?" Second Mrs. Cheng spoke, looking at the girl in front of her.

Her appearance is not good, her temperament is dull, this kind of girl is a rough girl who stays at home for a lifetime, and then she will be the most inferior rough woman for a lifetime, just like the ecstatic old woman outside at this time, and then her children will repeat this fate.

"This old lady Zhang is the father of the great Confucian Zhang Chun, who is Zhang Chun, you may not know the way, but when you get out of the road, there is no one in the world who has a head and a face and has read books." Second Mrs. Cheng said, "The sect was established, there are three thousand disciples, and the Son of Heaven has also asked to study, this is the famous Zhangjiang Prefecture, there are many people in our Jiangzhou Mansion, but he is the only one who can be called a person." ”

This inconspicuous old man turned out to be such a person!

Second Mrs. Cheng smiled slightly when she said this.

"Qingmei, to go to such a family to be a cook who is appreciated by the old lady, are you willing or unwilling?" She asked. (To be continued......)