"Mother, you don't really want to promote this girl, do you?"

Luo Wenyan, who had never spoken out, finally asked the doubts in her heart after her heart left. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Somehow, when she watched Xiao Zhao make a promise to Xin'er just now, she actually believed it for a moment?

"How is that possible!" Xiao Zhao looked at his daughter funny, and said disdainfully, "She is also worthy!" ”

Luo Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, "I just said that you can't be so confused, send everything to your father's room." ”

Xiao Zhao's eyebrows were solemn, and he snorted coldly: "Don't say that I can't take the initiative to stuff people into your father's room, even if I have to stuff it one day, it won't be her turn!" I don't measure myself, I don't look at myself to see if I have that blessing, and I want to play tricks with me. ”

Luo Wenyan also sneered disdainfully: "No, looking at her virtue just now, her eyes are rolling around, I really think who can't see her thoughts!" ”

"That's fine," Xiao Zhao raised his eyebrows, "just let her go with her dreams, and it won't be in vain." ”

After speaking, the mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled.

Piao Feng was about to come in, and when he heard the words of Xiao Zhao's mother and daughter at the door, a bad chill arose in his heart for no reason......

"Someone sent away?" Xiao Zhao didn't notice anything unusual about the wind.

"Yes, ma'am, send her away, and let her go around from behind, as you commanded." Piaofeng didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly quickened his pace and replied as he walked in.

Xiao Zhao nodded, relaxed himself and leaned back in the chair, now, just wait to hear the good news over there.

Besides, Xin'er went back to Aunt Liu's yard from the backyard door of the Zhao family, and returned to the small kitchen, just in time for Aunt Liu's sweet soup to be ready.

"Hey, Xin'er, where did you go, look here for a while, I'm in a hurry!" The housekeeper in the small kitchen saw Xin'er busily pulling her to the stove and ran out by herself.

Xin'er stared at the sweet soup that was simmering on the fire, and said in her heart, Isn't this God helping me?

Without hesitation at the moment, he took the cotton cloth and opened the lid of the small sand cup and put it aside, looked at the sweet soup that was still steaming, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Don't be afraid, Xin'er, the glory and wealth of the rest of your life are here, put it in, put it in, and everything will be done!"

Xin'er muttered to herself, took out a medicine bag wrapped in cotton yarn from her arms, put it in the sweet soup and stirred it back and forth, hurriedly took it out and wrapped it in her own handkerchief, and didn't care about the heat, so she put it back in her arms and covered the lid again.

After doing all this, the heartbeat heart slowly calmed down.

When the kitchen steward returned, she had erased all traces and prepared the ingredients for lunch as usual.

When the housekeeper came back to see that she was washing vegetables, she inevitably boasted, "It's hard for you to be diligent and help me a lot." ”

"Yes, Mother Zhang, these jobs are what slaves should do." The heart responded with a smile, and his hands still kept moving.

Zhang's mother was satisfied, and wanted to say more, but when she saw the picture screen coming, she knew that the picture screen was here to get sweet soup, so she hurriedly smiled and greeted her.

"The girl is here, the sweet soup of the aunt is cooked, and the slave and maid will pack it up for the girl."

"I'm sorry for Mom Zhang." Draw the screen politely.

"No trouble, no trouble, the slave maid is fortunate to be able to serve the aunt, which is the blessing of the slave maid." Zhang's mother waved her hand and shook her head.

However, she was not slow in her hands, and as she spoke, she poured the sweet soup into the white porcelain cup, and then put it on the tray and handed it to the picture screen.

"Then I'll go first, Mother Zhang." I.P. took the tray handed by Zhang's mother and was going back.

Who knew that Zhang's mother tugged at her sleeve at this time, and looked at her inexplicably.

I saw Mother Zhang approaching her, and said in a low voice: "Girl, it is said that the slave and maid should not talk much, but the slave and maid are now serving Aunt Liu, and Aunt Liu is the master of the slave and maid, and the heat is still heavier these days, but it is not a way for the aunt to drink such a cold sweet soup for days, girl, you remind the aunt, she is young, don't hurt your body." ”

It's really redundant to say that Zhang's mother is here, but she does mean a lot.

Aunt Liu has always been kind and generous to these subordinates, and she is a slave, which master is not to serve, but if she can follow and sympathize with their master, who is unwilling?

What's more, Aunt Liu is now being favored, and when she has a son and a half daughter in the future, her position will be more stable.

So Mother Zhang's words are really sincere for Aunt Liu's good.

But when the painting screen heard this, his heart sank, and he reluctantly pulled out a smile and said to Zhang's mother: "It's hard for Zhang's mother to worry about her aunt, and the slave will tell her aunt when she goes back." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang's mother to react, she hurriedly left the small kitchen with a tray.

Zhang's mother didn't doubt him, so she turned around and went back to her own work.

Neither of them noticed, and a meaningful smile curled into a meaningful smile on the corner of her mouth when she heard their words.

The painting screen returned to Aunt Liu's room with the sweet soup and hurriedly relayed Zhang's mother's words.

"Miss, you said you wouldn't let anyone know about this, did you?" The painting screen is timid, and now that I listen to Zhang's mother's words, I am even more afraid.

"What are you afraid of!" Aunt Liu scolded her, "No one knows about this except us, can you go out and tell anyone about it?" ”

"The slave doesn't dare, miss, don't scare the slave!" The painting screen was so frightened that his face was colorless, and he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Call Auntie, there are no rules," Mama Liu frowned and reprimanded, and then said to Aunt Liu, "The painting screen is timid, where does she dare to talk nonsense, and besides, she is still full of loyalty to you." ”

Aunt Liu had no choice but to give her nurse's face, so she pointed to the painting screen and said, "Get up, it's the nurse who pleads for you today, and next time it's not so easy to talk." ”

"Thank you, miss, uh...... Thank you, Auntie, thank you, Grandma. The painting screen kowtowed again before he dared to get up.

Mama Liu didn't care about her anymore, but said to Aunt Liu: "It seems that this matter needs to be handled as soon as possible, and if it drags on for a long time, it may change, so let's do it tonight as we originally arranged." ”

"Well, that's fine." Aunt Liu nodded in response to Mama Liu's words, and then instructed her, "For the sake of insurance, you should go and hand over the things to that girl in person." ”

"Yes, auntie, don't worry, the slave will come over in person later." Mama Liu's jaw should be.

"Draw the screen, bring me the sweet soup." After arranging these, Aunt Liu instructed the painting screen to bring the sweet soup.

The picture screen didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly served the sweet soup and then served it to Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu took the jade bone porcelain bowl, and without the slightest hesitation, she drank the sweet soup inside.

After drinking, she handed the empty bowl to the painting screen, and Aunt Liu said strangely while wiping her mouth with a handkerchief: "Why do I think this sweet soup has a stronger medicinal taste today?" ”

"Maybe it's been boiling for a long time, and it's soaked in the smell of medicine." Mama Liu didn't doubt it.

"Maybe." When Aunt Liu heard her say this, she also felt that she was thinking too much, so she didn't pay much attention to it. (To be continued.) )