On the way back, Forsythia endured and endured, and finally couldn't help asking: "Why did the girl give away the plum blossom, it was bought with silver, and if you want to give it away, you should leave a branch in the house, so that it is given to strangers for nothing... What is the reason? ”

"Forsythia, when did you see that I like plum blossoms?" Jiang Ruan said.

"This.... The girl really didn't like it. Forsythia shook her head, when Mrs. was alive, her own girl still liked flowers and grass very much, since Mrs. passed away, her own girl's daily life has been very difficult, and she is not in the mood for wind and snow.

"If you don't like it, what's the use of keeping it." Jiang Ruan said lightly: "Why don't you be a favor and give it to others." ”

"But this favor is also made of silver," Forsythia was anxious, and his speech was neat: "That old man is not related to us, what good is it to give him?" ”

Jiang Ruan walked forward unhurriedly, and said, "Naturally, there are benefits. Everything in the world has to pay a price, today I give him a few red plums, and the price he will have to pay in the future will be much higher than the red plum. It's just that I can't see it right now. ”

These words sounded unclear, Forsythia couldn't understand them, Bai Zhi followed behind silently, and the two of them were very confused. Bai Zhi spoke: "What the girl said means will she see the old gentleman in the future?" But today, the red plum was bought easily, if the girl had already had an idea, how could she have expected that the old man would appear and have an argument with someone? ”

"I'm not an immortal, how can I be a prophet." Jiang Ruan said lightly. Her tone was extremely soft, but Bai Zhi and Forsythia felt that there was a bit of inexplicable coldness in their voices, which made people have goosebumps.

When he finally returned to Zhuangzi smoothly, he saw a maid wearing a green tufted new jacket walking outside, with red and bright rouge on her lips, and when she saw Jiang Ruan and the others, she immediately exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oh, my young lady, it's freezing cold, why did you come out when you're still sick, where did you go?" The slave and maid searched for the whole Zhuangzi, but they didn't find anyone. ”

"Spring Oriole," Forsythia crossed her waist and immediately returned: "What are you yelling in the middle of the day, is it possible that the girl has to explain to you where she goes?" ”

"Aren't I worried about Miss, Miss is sick, it's the end of the year, what if something happens again?" Chunying is not a good stubble, and her tone is quite sarcastic.

Bai Zhi frowned: "You also know that Miss Lu Dao is not well yet, what to do so loudly, it makes Miss have a headache." ”

Chunying flattened her mouth, looked at Jiang Ruan and said, "Miss, the slave maid is also a good intention, Miss is still sick now, don't move around, and don't let people outside have a chance to talk nonsense." ”

Jiang Ruan looked at her quietly, the spring warbler, like the autumn geese, is the big girl in the Zhuangzi, and the status in the Zhuangzi on weekdays is also extremely high. Qiu Yan is busy with things outside Zhuangzi all the year round, and there are very few opportunities to meet Jiang Ruan, but Chunying is in charge of things in Zhuangzi, and has a close relationship with Zhang Lan's family. is about to get the meaning of the top, Chunying has no respect in front of Jiang Ruan, does not take Jiang Ruan in his eyes at all, and is not as respectful as Zhang Lan's family in the face of Jiang Ruan.

This spring warbler, Jiang Ruan remembers very clearly, the rumors that he seduced Chen Zhao in his previous life spread so fast, and the spring warbler did not less contribute to it, and it was as if he had seen it with his own eyes, and because of this, the rumors spread so quickly, and he ruined it so early.

Seeing that Jiang Ruan was silent for a long time, Chunying looked at her with some surprise, and met Jiang Ruan's gaze that fell on her, the gaze was gentle and soft, but it was inexplicably frightening, as if she was looking at a thing that was about to be destroyed, indifferent and regretful.

"Miss?" The spring warbler frowned.

"Who's the one who is making irresponsible comments?" Jiang Ruan looked at her, suddenly hooked her lips, smiled lightly, she laughed very slowly, the tail of her eyes rose lightly, as if she had changed a person, and immediately looked alive.

"Isn't it you?" Jiang Ruan's second half of the sentence pulled Chunying's thoughts back, she was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously shook her head: "Naturally not a slave." ”

"Raising a dog is used to bite outsiders, not to bite one's own people, if the dog is raised to make noise when it sees its own people, do you know what the end of the road is?" Jiang Ruan asked her.

The spring warbler shook her head.

"Naturally, it's a dish, a delicious dish." Jiang Ruan said softly, the words of delicious food were said very slowly, Chunying stared at her in a daze, only feeling that Jiang Ruan's fair skin was a little white in the sun, and her delicate and beautiful face was also a little unspeakably miserable, and she unconsciously took two steps back: "Miss, Miss, Mama Lan is still waiting in the house." ”

Bai Zhi and Forsythia both changed their expressions, and a subordinate actually used the word "waiting", which was really not respectful. Zhang Lan's behavior is too rampant, on weekdays, the yang is against the yin, and on the surface, people can't find anything wrong, but in private, they are extremely harsh Jiang Ruan.

"Waiting for me?" Jiang Ruan raised his head slightly: "Then let's go, don't let Mama Lan wait for a long time." She stroked the buckle on her dark green padded jacket.

There were two people sitting in front of the brazier in the house, and a girl of twelve or thirteen years old was nestled in the arms of a middle-aged woman, and her tone was quite mean: "It's really cold in this room, and there is a smell, no wonder she smells bad on weekdays." ”

"Fang'er, don't talk nonsense," the woman reprimanded, "Anyway, she is the master, don't go too far on weekdays, teach people to seize the handle." Although it was a rebuke, the tone was full of love.

The girl sat up a little straighter: "What kind of master is she, look at that shabby look, doesn't the master leave it alone, I know what to do, mother, look at the golden hairpin on my head is good." She tilted her head, revealing the hairpin on her head with pearl rice grains on a gold background.

This girl has ordinary facial features, slightly dark complexion, wearing a peach-colored new satin embroidered peony jacket, a pink-purple horse-faced skirt on the lower body, a rouge gown on the outside, a long five-color Yingluo around her waist, a golden hairpin on her head, eight-treasure Yingluo earrings, and a large gold collar around her neck. Although she is only the daughter of a servant in Zhuangzi, her dress is worth the daughters of many rich and noble families.

"The color is good, Fang'er looks so good wearing it." Zhang Lan exclaimed.

Chen Fang smiled proudly, and was about to say something more, when she heard a soft voice outside: "Mama Lan has been waiting in my house for so long, but what's the matter?" ”

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