Chapter Eighty-Five: Peak Return

Yuan's mother has been on an errand in front of her master since she was a child, and she has changed her ways to give gifts to her master and please her master. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info even only care about the good of the master, and she has not seen the evil servant who seduces the master to the crooked path of the evil door.

The mother who just went to report to her had already hinted to her about Grandma Yu's intentions, if she changed the person next to her, it would be the season when her feet did not touch the ground, and she would naturally push it if she could, and it was not a big deal, and she was not afraid of being remembered.

But this person is Grandma Yu, so it's worth thinking about.

Although Grandma Yu said that her life was also bitter, the head of the family died early, and she was blessed but not enjoyed. But in the end, it was the servant who was given the surname by the master's family, and the two sons were also calculated, and they had both the help of nobles and the trust of their masters, and they couldn't say that they would get up again one day.

And now she is the housekeeper mother who is beside the wife, and outsiders look very beautiful. But he knows his own business, but it's just donkey dung and eggs. In the end, it is just a companion room, and the foundation is shallow. Once the wife is relieved of the burden of presiding over the feed, the dignity of these people will be exhausted. In the future, the errands of their own children and grandchildren will not fall on others.

Thinking about it, I was still a little surprised that this Grandma Yu had left so many ways to go, how could she find herself. But now that she has found herself, she has already thought about it on the way when she comes, and this favor is to be sold anyway. It's just that the most difficult thing in the world to repay is the debt of affection, and she naturally has to estimate a reasonable price for this "debt" that is rarely sent to the door.

But just as she was about to speak, with Grandma Yu's movements, a corner of the red cotton cloth covering the basket was lifted, revealing the white celery that was crystal bright and white as jade, shining in the sun, and her face with a mask had changed unconsciously.

Rao is the age when she is about to know the destiny of heaven, and she is the first-class housekeeper mother next to the housewife, gold, jade, gemstones, silk and satin, mountains and seas, no matter how rare it is, nothing has been seen. But I really haven't seen such white celery, so I can't help but approach and take a closer look.

Grandma Yu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it, and carefully took a handful of white celery and entrusted it to Yuan's mother to look at carefully. After she looked back and forth, she tried her best to describe to her how difficult it was to grow and how delicious this white celery was, but she had just heard it from Qin Lao Niang before.

After only a moment's work, Grandma Yu's mouth was numb, and Mother Yuan was also full of thoughts, looking at Mrs. Qin and asking with a smile: "This is the white celery grown by my sister's family?" I don't think I've seen it before? ”

Qin Lao Niang also smiled and responded "yes", and said: "This white celery is a method that the children in the family have just figured out, this is the first stubble, and they dare not sell it, and it should not be available on the market." ”

Mother Yuan slowly bowed her head, and her gaze at Old Lady Qin was different.

Looking at the clean white celery in front of him, the neatly tied red rope, the new bamboo basket, and the brand-new red cotton cloth, he only thought about it in his heart, and he had already signaled that the mother before was carrying the basket, and smiled and took Grandma Yu and Mrs. Qin into the house with her.

Grandma Yu and Old Lady Qin both breathed a long sigh in their hearts, and took a wrong step behind Yuan's mother.

Along the way, Mother Yuan only briefly explained two words such as "Mrs. has just met the servants and wives who came to give New Year's gifts among relatives", but asked Mrs. Qin carefully how the white celery is made, how to cook it, and so on.

Old Lady Qin naturally knew her intentions and answered them one by one.

The three of them walked on the stone-filled road for less than a quarter of an hour, passing through the slightly withered flowers and trees, elegant and clean pavilions, and finally a snow-white (pink) wall appeared in front of them.

Qin Lao Niang has been in this mansion for more than ten years, and she has already known that this courtyard is the main courtyard of Fangjia Road all the way. More than 30 years have passed, and time seems to stand still, and nothing has changed.

Entering from the back door, and turning through two moon cave doors, Mother Yuan personally led them into a retreat to rest, and pointed to a stout woman who carried the basket and went straight to the upper room.

This is a rare decency, Grandma Yu remembers it in her heart. Seeing that there was no one around, he hurriedly came over and told Mrs. Qin about the background of the eldest lady. As for temperament preferences, they are not so easy to inquire about. The eldest lady has been married for more than 20 years, and she has always liked to use the companion room she brought, and few people in the house can really figure out her temper. It's just that Rao is this, and it is worthy of vigilance.

This is to remind her to deal with the advance and retreat, Qin Lao Niang knew it, nodded her head constantly, and remembered it carefully.

After a short while, a little maid walked in, bowed her knees with low eyebrows, and invited the two to the flower hall where they were meeting.

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It was just a cup of tea, and Mrs. Qin and Grandma Yu were already sitting at the square table in the ear room, looking at the sumptuous and decent high-class guest meal with meat, vegetarian and southern wine in front of them, but they were quite unpalatable.

I thought that although I saw the eldest lady in the flower hall before, the eldest lady was also very kind, but she only said two words and thanked her and signaled to stay for dinner, they are all old people who have been in the house, and the first thing to do when you enter the house is to teach the rules, and those who don't understand the rules are eliminated early, and naturally know that the rules in the house are the biggest, so they can only bow and retreat. After that, Yuan's mother personally led them to sit down in the ear room, said a few polite words back and forth, watched the wine and food come to the table, accompanied a glass of wine, and got up to say goodbye, she tasted like chewing wax.

But when I looked at the little maid who was standing on the side with her hands down, she didn't want to eat, and she didn't want to say anything to Grandma Yu.

The meal was tasteless, my stomach hurt, and I gargled and ate tea. Seeing that the teacup was bottoming out, he was anxious, and he couldn't help but bring out two points on his face.

Grandma Yu is not much better than Mrs. Qin, she has already left the flower hall before she reacts just now, and I don't know if she can see the eldest lady again when she says goodbye after dinner...... She also knew that she couldn't be afraid, maybe this matter would have to fall on Yuan's mother.

I can't help but regret finding Mother Yuan, but no matter how noble the old lady is in this family, it is the eldest lady who is in charge of the house, and it is a taboo to go past the eldest lady and find the old lady directly. But some of the faces around my wife who can talk are all companions, she has been on an errand in the house for a long time, but she can't talk to those individuals, and she doesn't want to involve her two granddaughters. If you don't look for Yuan's mother, who can you find.

My heart turned back and forth, and I was about to speak, when a cold wind rushed in, the curtain of the door with cotton brocade was opened, and Mother Yuan walked in with a smile. (To be continued.) )