"Steward, what do you mean by that?"

Wen Qing looked at her steadily, seeing that Zhang Rong had lost her usual calm and self-control, and an obviously empty look appeared on her face, Wen Qing couldn't help but shake her head and sighed: "Steward Zhang, Steward Chen didn't see this square scarf. ”

The implication is that Chen He didn't know that she was eavesdropping at the door.

Zhang Rong's expression softened slightly, and said, "Steward Wen, I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Wen Qing's kindness was here, she took two steps back and turned to leave.

Zhang Rong suddenly got up, grabbed the square scarf and shouted, "Wait! ”

Seeing Wen Qing turn around, she bit her lip and said, "Steward Wen, are you willing to help me?" ”

"How can I help you?" Wen Qingdao.

After a while, the dark curtain was lowered, and the heavy curtain obscured the place, and she stripped off her shirt, wearing only a dark purple belly pocket. Under the thin belt around the neck, there are dense wounds, all bruised, and everyone feels that their backs hurt.

Wen Qing touched it, causing Zhang Rong to cry out in pain, "It hurts!" ”

Wen Qing took a shallow breath, eased his shock, and then asked, "Steward Zhang, what's the matter with this wound on your body?" ”

Zhang Rong lowered her head, the coolness of early autumn wrapped around her body, and she shivered.

Gritting her teeth, she said: "I love to gamble, but my luck is not good, and I often lose." If he has no money, he will ask me, I will study for the sake of the little girl who is still an adult, and I want her to study in the school, where is the money for him? He just beat me......"

Zhang Rong hid her face and sobbed quietly. Wen Qing stretched out his hand, and it took a long time before falling on her waist, pulling up her clothes for her, and she was silent for a long time.

“…… Steward, I know you think I'm a greedy person, but if this weren't the case at home, how could I be so eager for the position of chief steward? I'm a woman, I have no status, and I deserve to be bullied. But I didn't want my little girl to suffer, so I thought that when I came out, I would be able to leave my husband openly. But how do you know that this qiē is so difficult? ”

She gathered her clothes and tied her outer robe, but she still refused to raise her eyes to look at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing's heart was sour, she had no way to doubt the authenticity of Zhang Rong's words. A hard-working woman has confessed in front of her, what else can Wen Qing question?

"Tell me, how do you want me to help you?"

Zhang Rong hurriedly raised her eyes, although those eyes were not brilliant, but at this moment, they reflected the surging water inside, which made Wen Qing's heart soften.

She lowered her head in a panic again, her behavior was not pretentious, Wen Qing opened the curtain, and the light of the sky shook in again. There was a light in front of the court, and she looked at that place and listened to Zhang Rong's words in her ear.

"I ...... I don't want to ask for anything. The day after tomorrow, the young master will arrive, the chief steward is an idler, I just hope that the young master can see the situation and give me a chance. ”

What is this called? Pull the chief steward down, at least Steward Zhang can't threaten her, and then she will naturally ascend to the position of chief steward, such a goal is really difficult to achieve.

Wen Qing didn't speak, Zhang Rong looked at her carefully, and said, "Wen Qing, you don't want to help me, do you?" ”

Wen Qing said lightly: "If the chief steward really doesn't do a good job, the young master will naturally see what is going on, and at that time, it will be you and Steward Chen who are fighting." I can't guarantee that I'll be on your side, but I won't help Steward Chen. Besides, you are a woman, and you are naturally weaker than Steward Chen in terms of strength and figure. If you want to get the young master's eyes, you can only outwit. ”

Zhang Rong immediately said: "How to outwit?" ”

She had already heard Wen Qing's words, and she had already measured it in her heart. Wen Qing also knew this, so he told her bluntly: "Whoever first gives the young master the idea of how to make the dyeing workshop change will be able to get the young master's favor first." ”

She has given the solution to Steward Zhang, and her matter is perfectly solved. As for the peak duel between Zhang Rong and Chen He, she still hasn't got a lot more involved.

If people want to reach a higher status, they can only rely on themselves to struggle. Information is equal, it depends on who moves faster.

Wen Qing cleaned up the things on his desk and said, "Manager Zhang, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first." ”

Zhang Rong was still a little erratic, and took Wen Qing's hand and said earnestly: "Wen Qing, I still have some questions for you, will you leave later?" ”

Wen Qing was stunned and wanted to pull his hand away, but he was caught firmly. She said helplessly: "Manager Zhang, you knew the day you recruited me in, I was very good at talking, but if I really let me do it, I can't do it." And Steward Chen also heard what I said, if you want to convince him, you have to convert these things into your own. ”

Zhang Rong frowned, "But I don't understand it yet......"

Wen Qing thought silently: So she didn't dare to tell Zhang Rong completely. People's abilities are high and low, if Zhang Rong does a job that does not match her ability, she may not know what to make the dyeing workshop. She has done everything she can, and the focus is still on Zhang Rong's luck.

"It's normal not to understand, because I don't understand either."

Wen Qing said it so obviously, where could Zhang Rong not see that she was deliberately dodging? But she still needed Wen Qing, so she let go of her hand and pretended to be generous: "I'll think about it again, you go home, be careful on the road." ”

But the loss cannot be hidden. Wen Qing knew that she had already caused trouble, but she would not regret it, as long as what Zhang Rong said was true, she would keep her promise and would not help Steward Chen.

Out of the study, facing the bright sky, Wen Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief. After changing her clothes, she found Wang Zhuangyuan, took the meat and vegetables she bought, and Wen Qing was going to take him home.

Chen He just stopped her again, "The paint you said ...... Do you know how to make zuò? ”

Wen Qing shook his head honestly and said, "I don't know." ”

The paint was all made by the factory and sent to her home, and when the new house was renovated, only Jiang Zhengsi's mother watched, how could she understand?

Chen He was not discouraged, he guessed the answer before asking Wen Qing. It's just that Wen Qing was afraid that he would ask something more, so he said that he was going back, Chen He looked at Wang Zhuangyuan twice, and let them go.

Wen Qing walked out of the distance and remembered that Wang Zhuangyuan was still wearing Chen He's clothes, and even the shoes he changed were Chen He's. Well, wait for her to wash it again and then return it to Chen He.

At that time, Wang Zhuangyuan walked quietly beside her, his fingers gently put his fingers on her arm, and carried all the heavy objects for her with one hand.

Wen Qing looked sideways a little and asked him, "Are you tired?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan just shook his head.

Wen Qing smiled sullenly and said to himself: "With your temperament, I'm afraid you won't cry out in pain if you're injured, right?" ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhuangyuan replied to her seriously: "It will hurt." ”

Wen Qing: "......"

She pursed her lips and smiled, extremely gentle, "Yes, it will hurt, so you have to tell me in time." ”

"Okay."

No more words. Because of the rain, it got dark earlier than before. When Wen Qing saw the entrance of the village from a distance, she remembered that day, Wang Zhuangyuan was sitting under the tree, Wen Yun was squatting beside him, and she walked towards them step by step.

The leaves were swaying, everything was quiet, Wen Qing suddenly asked softly, "Shuyan, if my family doesn't accept you, what will you do?" ”

Even if they are in love, they still have to meet their parents. But what if one parent doesn't agree?

Wang Zhuangyuan was stunned for a long time, as if he didn't understand this question. Wen Qing had already known the result, but it was only to increase her troubles, she smiled and pulled him home.

Wen Yun waited at the door early, he was holding Mao Mao in his left hand and a puppet in his right hand, both of which were things he loved very much, and he was waiting for Wen Qing to come home with them.

"Yun'er, it's cold outside, let's come in first."

"Grandpa, I'm waiting for my mother."

"Grandpa will wait with you."

He took out a robe and wrapped it around Wen Yun, Wen Yun sighed and asked, "Ah Gong, why is this dress so warm?" ”

Wen Sheng smiled lightly, "Because Ah Gong roasted it on the fire." ”

Wen Yun was a little stunned, "Ah Gong, you look good when you laugh." ”

"Yun'er must have never seen herself laugh, Yun'er looks best when she laughs."

"Really?"

"What Ah Gong said will not be false."

"Will the mother like Yun'er?"

Wen Sheng looked at him with pity, rubbed his head, hugged him on his lap, and said patiently in the most beautiful voice: "Yun'er was born in the middle of summer, and your mother is afraid of heat, but she always uses a fan to blow for you. She sweats more than the tears she shed when she gave birth to you, tell me, how much my mother likes you? ”

"I must have liked it very much......

"Yun'er, you have to honor your mother in the future, she has suffered too much for you."

Yun'er understood. Ah Gong, I will also honor you in the future, so Ah Gong will live a long life and live until his beard grows to the ground, and Yun'er will carry you to play. ”

Wen Sheng hugged him tightly and muttered, "Okay, we all have to live a long life." ”

“…… Look, Grandpa, is that my mother back? ”

“…… Wang Zhuangyuan also returned. ”

Wen Qing approached and found that an old man and a young were waiting for her at the door, the wind blew again, she pressed the scattered green silk, stepped forward quickly, and pulled the big and small into the door.

"Wang Zhuangyuan, help bring the lamp and candle out."

There has never been an oil lamp at home, and I live by the sun or moonlight every day. It was raining today, and she was afraid that she would not be able to see much light, so she bought five heavy lamps and candles, one in the kitchen and one in the room.

Unexpectedly, Wen Sheng blew out the lights and candles in the room, Wen Qing looked at him in surprise, and heard him say, "Let's just go and stay in the cooking room." ”

She smiled and said, "It's just right, it's warm in the cooking room, everyone comes over to bake and dry the moisture on their bodies." ”

There were two small square holes in front of the stove, one for each of them, just as the fire was baking. Wen Qing quickly made dinner, a potato stewed braised pork, a vegetarian fried eggplant, and a pumpkin soup, and the four of them nested in the small kitchen to eat energetically.

After eating, Wen Qing knew that it was time to get down to business, so she waited for Wen Sheng to finish washing the dishes and chopsticks, and she pulled Wen Yun to sit at the table and tell him fairy tales.

"Qing'er, are you still taking a bath today?"

Wen Qing looked at Wang Zhuangyuan, "Do you want to take a bath?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan looked at her, neither nodded nor shook his head, Wen Qing understood, "Dad, boil some water and bathe Wang Zhuangyuan." ”

"Why is he still taking a shower at our house today?" Wen Sheng rushed out violently.

Wen Qing asked him to wipe his hands clean and sat him down, and the somewhat strict atmosphere made Wen Sheng and Wen Yun both sense that something was wrong.

"Dad, Yun'er, I have something to tell you."

Wen Sheng glared and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"I want to marry Wang Zhuangyuan."