Liu's mother said that Qingyun is only nine years old this year, and she has become a second-class maid at such a young age, and there are more people who are not convinced by her, if it weren't for a few big girls to help her, Qingyun may not be bullied into something. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The maid went to call Qingyun herself, and she pushed open a half-hidden door, and saw seven or eight little maids playing inside.

When the maids heard the sound of pushing the door, they immediately restrained their smiling expressions and lined up to salute: "I've seen Sister Xiang'er."

Xiang'er still had that soft demeanor, swept over their faces one by one, and then said, "Okay, everyone is busy, Qingyun will come with me."

The little girl known as Qingyun, flashed her big smart eyes, came to Xiang'er in a regular manner, winked at her left eye, and smiled slightly with two dimples, which was very playful and cute.

Qingyun followed her out of the house, and before she could ask her what was going on, she saw Mother Liu standing in the yard, and said playfully, "I thought it was Sister Xiang'er who wanted Qingyun, who knew that my mother found it, alas, it must be pulling my ears again."

Xiang'er pinched her white and tender face and teased: "If you don't make a mistake, how can your mother be willing to pinch your ears."

Qingyun grabbed her hand and gently shook this coquettish cuteness: "Sister Shang'er is so annoying, she always lifts people's old bottoms."

Xiang'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Go quickly, stay at home tonight for the night, and don't come back too late tomorrow."

Qingyun glanced at the bracelet on Xiang'er's wrist, she looked familiar, and guessed that eighty percent of it was given by her mother. A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, but the smile on her face deepened, and she bowed and said with a smile: "That Qingyun is gone, thank you Sister Xiang'er."

Qingyun followed Liu's mother and complained unhappily: "Why did you give Xiang'er such a good bracelet."

Mother Liu glanced at her, her eyes were full of sorrow, and she responded: "Xiang'er is the most faceful maid in front of the third lady, don't give it to her."

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Qingyun snorted coldly: "The person who is most impatient with her soft and weak on the surface and pickled on the inside, you don't even know her...".

"Okay", Mother Liu interrupted her chatter, she was so anxious that she didn't have the heart to listen to her complain.

Qingyun noticed her mother's expression at this time, and knew that something was wrong, so she lowered her head and followed her without saying a word, thinking about what was the matter with her going back.

Cui'er had already told Wen Qian, who was called back, the whole story, and urged, "Dad, you hurry up and go to the uncle, and ask him to find someone to go to the yamen to ask what is going on, if this matter spreads in the house, isn't our family unjustly killed."

Wen Qian sat on the collapse and pondered, he felt that this matter was not so simple, their family was a dozen or so, he was a housekeeper in the outer courtyard, and his daughter-in-law was a housekeeper mother in the eldest lady, the two sons followed the eldest young master, the eldest daughter married out of the mansion, married to the son of the shopkeeper in the house, the daughter-in-law was a maid from the eldest lady's side, the younger daughter was on an errand beside the third lady, and he also had a big brother who was the housekeeper in the house, and their family's status in the house was eye-catching. It is more useful to frame anyone in their family than to harm the youngest daughter, Qingyun, a nine-year-old yellow-haired girl, what is the use of framing her

, Wen Qian couldn't figure out what the connection was.

But the eldest daughter's words will not be false, what the hell is going on. He frowned and looked out the door, anxious in his heart, thinking to himself, wondering if Qingyun had offended someone.

Half an hour later, Liu's mother returned home with Qingyun, and as soon as she entered the courtyard, the calm expression on her face was gone, and she closed the door with a gloomy face, and pulled Qingyun towards the house

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Qingyun was frightened by her mother's expression, and said repeatedly, "Mother, what are you doing, you scratched me, what's wrong with you."

Cui'er heard the movement and hurriedly greeted her, pulled Qingyun into the room, and asked with a slashed face: "Did you do anything behind our backs, did you offend anyone?"

Qingyun was aggrieved in her heart, she didn't go home for more than half a month, but she didn't expect that as soon as she got home, she would come to a three-hall trial, one by one, she was so fierce that her eyes were full of tears, and she cried aggrievedly: "What are you doing, what did I do to be so fierce to me, I didn't do anything, woo."

Cui'er saw her crying and choking, so anxious that she stomped her feet and poked her head: "What are you crying about, you still have time to cry when something so big happens, you don't know how to die."

Qingyun is usually very favored, and she can't stand the slightest grievance, she waved Cui'er's hand, ran to her mother, hugged her waist, and cried even louder.

Mother Liu glared at Cui'er and patted Qingyun on the back to comfort: "Don't cry, Qingyun is the most painful good daughter of my mother, my mother asked you something, and you told your mother that it would be fine."

Cui'er was concerned and chaotic, panting for breath on the side.

Wen Qian patiently said on the side, "Qingyun, come to Dad, Dad has something to ask you"

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Qingyun raised his face, took out a handkerchief to wipe away his tears, and walked to his father's side with a sob, staring at her father with aggrieved and innocent eyes.

Wen Qian touched her head for comfort, and asked softly, "Have you offended anyone recently?" If you talk to your father, your father won't blame you, and your mother won't either, tell your father."

Qingyun frowned, thought about the events of this time, and meowed her father.

Wen Qian encouraged her with his eyes and motioned for her to say.

Qingyun stirred the handkerchief and whispered, "A few days ago, I secretly said a few bad words about Miss Five with Xiaochun, and I was heard by the maid Red Peach next to Miss Five, and I don't know if she sued Miss Five."

She grabbed her father's sleeve and coquettishly said: "Everyone says that, I didn't mean to speak ill of her."

Wen Qian's frowning brows never let go, thinking, what kind of offense is this, the fifth lady is a clay man, she knows that at most, she will cry behind people's backs.

And he asked, "Is there anything else?"

After Qingyun talked about the things that were most likely to make her father angry, her father didn't get angry, and then she talked about a bunch of things about the little girls who were going to be strong.

A few people listened to it for a long time and didn't hear anything serious.

Qingyun was confused, and asked puzzledly: "What the hell is going on, why do you all have such expressions?"

Cui'er's face was not good, her eyes were slightly moist, and she said softly, "Could it be a sunny day?"

Hearing this, Qingyun glanced at her in surprise, and said in a low tone: "What's wrong with my sister", she lowered her head and cried.

The atmosphere became sad.

The Qingyang in the mouths of these people is Qingyun's twin sister, who went to the capital with the eldest lady of the Ji family to marry half a year ago, but who knew that he got seriously ill halfway, and he couldn't be treated in time, so he went to the capital before he arrived.

Mother Liu's expression was gloomy, she wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and her voice was choked: "Qingyang has been dead for more than half a year, how could she offend someone" Saying this, she covered her mouth and cried.

Her Qingyang is very smart, and she is cute and likable, she got the blue eyes of the eldest lady at a young age, when the eldest lady got married, she was a member of the marriage, and went to the capital, and when Qingyang grew up, she would be promoted to an aunt and be half a master. This is a great thing for these servants of the world, but the sunny sun is not blessed, and they get sick and die of wind and cold halfway.

didn't ask for any useful information, Wen Qian's face was gloomy, and he stood up and instructed them: "I'll go to your uncle's place, no one will leak anything about this, and I'll be planning when I come back."