161. Dissatisfaction
Mrs. Yang looked Yang up and down, and looked at Yang so much that she hated to have a shell on her body, and then retracted her whole body into the shell. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yang's shrinkage made Old Madam Yang even more depressed.
Look, where does this body look like a woman from a family? Where is the bearing of a duchess of the country? Even the four of spring, summer, autumn and winter are not as childish as her.
It used to look good.
"Let's go down." Old Madam Yang said angrily, "I'm already well, you don't have to run to me if you have nothing to do, so you don't have to be angry." In your spare time, copy a few more pages of scriptures for your mother-in-law, but it is serious. ”
Seeing that Yang's eyebrows were lowered and his breath was held and he retreated, Mrs. Yang took the soothing tea offered by Chuncao, took a long sip, returned the teacup to Chuncao's hand, wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, and said slowly: "I don't know if she is really stupid or pretending to be confused." ”
Chuncao smiled: "Who dares to pretend to be confused in front of Madame? If you have that guts, Madame has fiery eyes, how can you not see it? ”
Mrs. Yang refused to accept the old man, and several maidservants called her in front of her. The queen was afraid of getting mixed up with Mrs. Zheng Guo and the Yang family, so she called her an old lady.
Qingcao can't say that the Yang family is stupid, and the old lady Yang no longer looks down on the Yang family, in the end, it is the Duchess of the country, not something that a maid like her can talk about.
"The young lady is young, and she has nothing to do, so it is inevitable that she will not be able to enter the lady's will. If you want the maid to say, you can only blame the lady, and blame the lady for loving the younger generation too much. Madame, think about it, if you hadn't taken too good care of the young lady, the young lady might have been trained. Besides, don't talk about the young lady, looking at the people in this world, no matter how shrewd, can you be shrewd than Mrs.? How many smart people can there be in the eyes of Madame? ”
Mrs. Yang was scolded by Chuncao, and she was photographed all over the body.
Seeing this, Chuncao hurriedly supported Mrs. Yang, asked Xia He to remove the pillow behind her, and carefully helped her lie down.
"Madame has long said that she will sleep for a while, and after talking about it for half a day, she has not been able to lie down." Chuncao frowned and said, "Although they all care about Madame, but it's always like this, going and coming and going, how can Madame's body be able to eat?" The servant dared to be the master once, and when someone came, the servant would not be respectful to the lady and would stop him directly. ”
Chuncao's words seemed to be arrogant, but she heard Mrs. Yang smile.
"In this house, you girls are more satisfied." She watched Chuncao put down the tent, added a handful of incense to the incense burner, and stepped back lightly. Xia He Qiuju stayed, one at the head of the bed, the other at the end of the bed, and started needlework.
These four girls are handsome, careful, responsible, thoughtful, and loyal, how good they look.
The Yang family wants these servants to have a point and a half, why is she so hard-working? What about her body?
"Call her stupid, for that...... It took a lot of thought to arrange the accommodation. Old Madam Yang sneered.
Xia He Qiuju glanced at each other, and then looked at Old Madam Yang together. Through the tent, Old Madam Yang's face was shadowy, and she couldn't see what the expression was.
"Do you really think I'm confused and believe her nonsense?" Old Madam Yang turned over and faced the two servants, but closed her eyes again, "I just thought about it, it's hard for her to make up these words to coax me, and I finally know my scruples." This person, how can anyone do as he pleases, and it is good to have scruples......"
Xia He hurriedly persuaded: "Madame, what can't you see?" But the heart is kind, and I don't want to break it. The first time the young lady encountered such a thing, she may not be thoughtful, but there are also some things. If you want to talk about playing tricks, you can't see it according to your servant. I'm not afraid that the lady will be annoyed, this matter, the maid has been thinking about it for a few days, but she has a headache, and she really can't think of a better idea. I was thinking about asking my wife for advice, but my wife's body was ...... Madame should rest quickly, her body is important, up and down the mansion of this country, but they are all pointing at Madame. If you have anything to cook, it's not too late to cook when you're ready. ”
Old Madam Yang sighed. She was old, although she was preoccupied, but her energy was low, and after a while, she fell asleep deeply.
Xia He and Qiu Ju glanced at each other, Mrs. has always looked at Yang unpleasantly, and always showed her face openly and secretly, but they all put on a posture of deep love and responsibility. For the first time in the world, it was the first time that he had spoken out.
Xia He and Qiu Ju's faces added a little melancholy.
The two of them shook their heads lightly, and sighed in their hearts, Madame is really old.
I couldn't help but think of a question, after a hundred years, where should the four of them go?
Madame treats the four of them well, and when she bought the four of them into the house, she had an idea.
In the next few years, I will plan for them.
As servants, they are naturally what their wives say.
What's more, Ah Lang is so good-looking......
The hands of the two people holding the needle suddenly trembled a little.
Pity......
Xia He and Qiu Ju looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Xia He leaned over and looked at Old Madam Yang carefully through the tent.
Old Madam Yang was already snoring calmly.
She put down her needle and thread, stood up quietly, and beckoned to Qiu Ju.
The two of them carried the corners of their skirts and walked out of Mrs. Yang's bedroom lightly.
Chuncao was guarding outside, and it was rare that Dongmei was also there, and when she saw them coming out, Chuncao asked in a low voice: "Madame, are you asleep?" ”
Xia He nodded with Qiu Ju.
Chuncao was not at ease, stood up, tiptoed to the door of the bedroom, and opened it in. turned around and waved his hand to Xia He, Qiu Ju and Dong Mei, and crept back to them.
A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and they didn't speak for a while.
"Don't copy the scriptures? How can I come back today? Qiu Ju asked Dongmei in a low voice, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.
Dongmei didn't think it was wrong: "Mrs. has copied everything she has explained, and she hurried to send it over, who wants Mrs. to rest again." She pointed with her chin to Madame's bedchamber.
"You really have lived as a living bodhisattva who doesn't care about the world." Qiu Ju sarcastically said to her.
"You can't talk nonsense." Dongmei was busy with Zhengse, and she knew that Madame was a living Bodhisattva, and she couldn't afford this name.
Qiu Ju was about to return the favor, but was stopped by a look from Chuncao.
"I want to see Dongmei every day, why did I get in touch as soon as we met? You two have been like this since you were a child, as if you didn't think about anything in one place, you grind your teeth and lift the bar together. ”
Dong Mei smiled and didn't speak, while Qiu Ju turned her face away aggressively: "Who misses her?" ”
"Xia He and I miss her." Chuncao pulled Dongmei with one hand and Qiuju with the other, overlapping the hands of the two up and down. Qiu Ju struggled, didn't break away, glared at Dongmei, wanted her to know that she was angry, but she didn't hold back, but laughed out loud.