As soon as the words came out, Liu Junchen felt not so uncomfortable, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, bowed down and said with a smile, "Remember the girl's advice, my subordinates will definitely take care of Qinghuo, live a good life with her, and live up to the girl's wishes." ”

The next day, Liu Junchen invited the matchmaker of the Iceman Pavilion, prepared a dowry to the door, and formally asked Di Lian for instructions to marry Qingwei as his wife.

This matter, although Qinghuan knew in her heart yesterday that Di Lian was going to mention it to Liu Junchen again, but she didn't expect Liu Junchen to come to ask for marriage in a blink of an eye, so when she stood under the porch and watched Liu Junchen bring a group of people in with a red silk wooden box, she couldn't help but be stunned and didn't know how to react.

Liu Junchen passed by the porch and glanced at Qinghu, Wen Ru smiled, and bowed solemnly.

Qingwei was thirty-five years old, but his cheeks were instantly red when he bowed, and he hurriedly returned the salute, and staggered back to the ear room on the side.

However, when I entered the door, I couldn't help but cry when I raised my eyes, and I felt a mixture of joy and sorrow in my heart, and I covered my lips and cried for a while.

Meishao and Douqiao, who were preparing snacks in the ear room, couldn't help but look back when they heard someone come in, and before the two of them laughed and called 'Aunt Qinghuo', they saw Qinglei staggering and sitting on the embroidery stool on the side, hiding his face and crying.

This scene really scared the two, Qingwei was an old man who married in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he single-handedly pulled the young lady up, and after arriving at the Rongguo Mansion, he was also very prominent among the servants.

She has always been steady, kind and kind, and the mother-in-law and maids under her are all respectful.

However, after coming to the Rongguo Mansion for so long, don't say that you have cried like this, even when you are angry.

Mei Shao and Dou Qiao glanced at each other, panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her.

"Auntie, what's going on? Why are you crying? ”

"But is there a little maid who doesn't know how to be angry with her aunt? Auntie, don't be angry, the slave and maid go and talk about her. ”

Seeing that she pursed her lips and wiped her tears, but didn't speak, Mei Shao couldn't help but feel anxious, and glanced at Douqiao.

Mo wasn't reprimanded by the young lady??

Dou frowned, it shouldn't be, the young lady has always been gentle, and Aunt Qinghu is her closest person, so she definitely didn't reprimand her for anything.

The two of them were at a loss, so they listened to the low and timid voice of the little maid outside the curtain, and they heard that the atmosphere in the room was not right, and they did not lift the curtain to come in.

"Auntie, the young lady called you over to speak."

Hearing this, Qinghu looked sideways, the expression on his face had calmed down, and he said in a low voice, "Got it." ”

Mei Shao and Dou Qiao watched her get up and leave, and couldn't help but sigh in unison, Dou Qiao turned around and took the dim sum plate on the table, "Let's go along, if there is really something wrong, we can still help persuade you." ”

The eyebrows and patrons agreed, followed by the fruit plate, and the two hurriedly walked to the main house one after the other.

When I entered the door, I saw that Di Lian and Xie Hengxu were sitting on the soft couch on the right side, Liu Junchen and a middle-aged mother-in-law in her forties were standing on the right, and Qinghu was standing in the hall with her head down.

Seeing the two of them come in, Di Lian didn't say anything, but looked at Qingwei with a gentle face, and smiled softly, "Today, Mr. Liu asked me to marry my aunt, my aunt has taken care of Lian'er for many years, and now Lian'er has also married and had children, I hope that my aunt can also find a home for the rest of her life and have a home." Lian'er likes this family business, but she doesn't know if her aunt is willing or not. ”

Dou Qiao gasped, stabbed her with her elbow with her eyes down, put down the fruit plate and left quietly.

Seeing this, Dou Qiao hurriedly retreated with his head down.

When he got to the bottom of the corridor, he walked to the ear room, and caught up with the eyebrows in front of him, Dou Qiao couldn't help but sigh, "What's wrong with the young lady, you want to marry Aunt Qinghu?" ”

Mei Shao glanced at her sideways when she heard this, lifted the curtain and entered the second room, turned to face her face-to-face, and said in a low voice, "What do you mean to get married?" Mr. Liu is a person who works for the young lady. ”

Douqiao frowned puzzled, "I thought that Aunt Qingwei would always be close to the young lady, you also know, the young lady has not passed the door, where is there a maid in this Ling Dengju, and now that she has passed the door, whether it is assigned by our ladies or married from the Prime Minister's Mansion, except for Aunt Qinghu, who has the young lady given power seriously?" He is not allowed to enter the house of the Lord without a call. ”

After hearing this, Mei Shao pursed her lips and smiled, looked outside the door, and said in a low voice, "It is precisely because of the importance of Aunt Qingwei that the young lady bothered to find a good home for her." If you think about it this way, Aunt Qinghui is married, and she is going to go out of the house to live, and the young lady must promote two to take charge of the yard, who else can there be besides you and me? ”

Seeing that her docile eyebrows were full of joy, Dou Qiao couldn't help frowning, "You want to go into the main house to wait like this?" I think what we are doing right now is the best job, the big things are carried by Aunt Qinghu, and we don't need to do the dirty and tiring work, if Aunt Qinghu is out of the house, I am really not used to it for a while. ”

Wen Jing's eyes moved slightly, Mei Shao turned around to clean up the dishes on the table, and said softly while lowering his eyes, "Wouldn't it be nice to be able to go up one liter as a subordinate?" ”

Dou Qiao looked at her back, her eyebrows frowned tighter, and she took two steps forward and stared at her tightly, "The two of us are already the big girls personally mentioned by Madame, what position do you want to rise." Mei Shao, don't look away, have you forgotten what Madame told us when she sent us over? ”

The action of wiping the table paused, Mei Shao raised his eyes to look ahead, and said lightly, "What can I not see." ”

Seeing that she was obsessed, Dou Qiao couldn't help biting her lip, "You and I are both born of the house, what a heavy consideration the third master has for the young lady, who hasn't looked at it all these years?" Don't say that our young lady is a tepid character, look at her and talk about everything, but who can really dare to provoke the young lady? It's the one in the palace who can't do anything about her. You little girl, dare to hit the muzzle of the gun? You don't want to die, your old son and brother will also die with you?! ”

Mei Shao's face turned cold when she heard this, she threw down the handkerchief that wiped the table, and said coldly, "Let's grow up together, it's not like sisters, it's more like sisters, when Mrs. was selected by the big steward, if it wasn't for me, you could come to this Ling Dengju to be a big girl?" It's good today, you're still here to teach me a lesson? ”

Dou Qiaoxing's eyes widened, both aggrieved and depressed, clenched the hands that were folded together, and said angrily, "I'm obviously persuading you not to drill the horns, why don't you know how to be kind!" Am I going to hurt you? ”

Mei Shao didn't care, and said indifferently with a side face, "Everyone has their own ambitions, you do your part, don't worry about me!" ”

Seeing her stubborn and clear appearance of not listening to persuasion, Dou Qiao's eyes were red, and she opened her mouth, but she didn't bother to persuade her again, stomped her feet and turned away.

Leaving Meishao alone, he glanced back at the dangling curtain that was thrown off, and a few traces of regret appeared between his delicate and docile eyebrows, but he sighed after all and didn't chase her. (To be continued.) )