Early the next morning, Wang did not go to Mrs. Hou to ask for peace. It's not that the Wang family dared to give Mrs. Hou a face on this, but because in the middle of the afternoon the day before, Mrs. Hou sent someone to pass the word, saying that she had not slept well because she had changed places a few days ago, and she had to make up for sleep in the past few days, so she was exempted from the province of a few rooms. The weather is hot, and it is also for the sake of the children, so that they can rest and not suffer from the heat stroke.

Regarding this decision, Fu Jun raised his hands in favor. The summer here is very similar to the Jinling City she knew in her previous life, the heat is not too hot, but it is uncomfortable. Even now in the morning, the sun did not come out, and a thick layer of clouds in the sky, like a huge pot lid, covered all the heat in it, and it was so muffled that people could not breathe.

Fu Jun went to the main room to ask for peace as usual, and as soon as he had dinner with the Wang family, he heard a girl outside the curtain announce: "The Fuxue girl next to the eldest lady is here, saying that she is sending the account." ”

"Please let her in." Wang said.

Oh, I saw the big girl next to Zhang's Fu Xue walked in with a smile, and when she saw Wang, she squatted down to ask for peace, and Wang signaled the big girl Yingxiang on the side to support her, and asked her to bring her Zhang Zhu's pestle, and asked the girl to pour tea.

Fu Xue didn't dare to say anything, and said again: "The third wife has tormented the maid." ”

Wang smiled and said nothing, Yingxiang smiled and said: "On this hot day, you can go on this trip, sit down and rest for a while, drink tea and moisten it." ”

Fu Xue excused herself a few more words, and sat down on the bamboo pestle with a diagonal sign. Wang asked her, "How are your wives?" ”

Fu Xue hurriedly stood up and said, "If you go back to the third wife, our wife is fine, and we also ask the maid to ask the third wife." Our wife also asked the maid to bring the account book of the big kitchen of Beizhuang to the third wife, and the key to the kitchen storeroom, which was also brought to the third wife. ”

As she spoke, she took out the account book and a bunch of keys and respectfully presented them to Wang, who asked Yingxiang to take them.

Fu Xue said again: "Our wife also said that I didn't bring the account book of the big kitchen in the house this time, and I will send it to the third wife when I return to Beijing, please forgive the third wife." ”

Wang smiled and waved his hand: "Your wife is also polite, why should the family be so outside." After that, he asked Fu Xue to sit down and eat tea.

Fu Xue sat down as she said, took a sip of tea, raised her head and smiled and was about to speak, when she heard the little girl outside the door say, "Miss Qiaoyun is here." Before the words fell, Fu Xue's brows furrowed imperceptibly.

This micro-expression of less than half a second happened to be clearly seen by Fu Jun. She had been sitting on Wang's bed and fiddling with the cloth tiger, which was in an excellent position to see the expressions of everyone in the room without any doubt. And after seeing Fu Xue's expression, her first reaction was: Fu Xue knows Qiaoyun.

But that's not surprising. Both of them are first-class maids in the house, and it is normal to have more contact with each other, and Fu Jun didn't care.

Hearing that Qiaoyun was coming, Wang's expression did not change at all, and even raised the corners of his lips, with a faint smile, and said softly: "Please let her in." ”

After a while, Qiaoyun walked in, still looking cowardly. She was wearing a pink shirt and a green skirt embroidered with primrose flowers on the skirt edge, and a moon-white light gauze belt tied around her waist.

After entering the door, Qiao Yun first greeted the Wang family, and then gave Fu Jun a salute, and then stood aside and asked for guilt softly and weakly: "Please forgive your wife, the servant is late." I wanted to come over earlier to serve my wife, but Mama Jiang said that she didn't need to come and wait, and Miss Huaisu also said that there was no need for a maid to serve by Mrs. Niang, so the maid didn't dare to come. ”

This remark was really pulling and pulling, and it brought several people with it. Fu Jun couldn't help nodding his head, thinking that this little white flower was really not for nothing, and as soon as he came up, he gave Mama Jiang eye medicine, and brought Huaisu with him. In time, this little white flower is only afraid of becoming fine.

However, the next scene was a big surprise for Fu Jun.

I saw Wang walking forward with a smile, gently holding Xiao Baihua's little hand, and said authentically: "How can my sister say this?" It made my sister so angry that she didn't want to go. A delicate woman like her sister, her sister was happy when she saw it, how dare she ask her sister to do what those subordinates do? I commanded them, and my sister was at ease. ”

After that, Wang looked at the little white flower with a pure expression on his face. That beautiful face seems to be extremely beautiful and weak at this moment, and the whole is a big white flower.

Hearing this, Xiao Baihua raised a pair of deer eyes, looked at the Wang family clearly, and said shyly and happily: "Mrs. has tormented the servant, how dare the servant be commensurate with the wife and sister?" ”

"Why can't you be sisters?" The big white flower Wang's pair of autumn water eyes also have layers of watery light, which is really clear. I saw her looking at Xiao Baihua sincerely, and said softly: "I have always looked forward to multiple younger sisters, so that I can serve the third master with me." Now that my sister is here, she has such a character and appearance. I thought, from now on, the two of us sisters will work together to take care of the three rooms properly, sister, do you say? ”

"Well, my sister listens to my sister." The little white flower nodded vigorously, her face was crimson, her eyes were clear, and the beautiful face of the big white flower contrasted, and the scene was really picturesque.

Fu Jun looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and couldn't help but want to rub his eyes. The scene she imagined the two of them meeting should be more magnificent, swords, and shadows, which one are Wang and Qiaoyun singing?

At this time, as if he suddenly remembered something, Wang pulled Qiaoyun to turn around, and said to Fu Xue: "You haven't seen it yet, this is the Qiaoyun girl that the old lady just sent over yesterday, look at this character, this appearance, the old lady's vision is really good." After that, he covered his mouth and smiled, with a look of honor.

Fu Xue hurriedly smiled and saluted: "Hello Miss Qiaoyun." Qiaoyun also replied softly. The two looked at each other and staggered quickly, as if they didn't know each other. However, at the moment when her eyes were staggered, Fu Xue's brows furrowed imperceptibly, while the corners of Qiao Yun's eyes shrank slightly.

Fu Jun's attention suddenly shifted to these two people.

Qiaoyun and Fu Xue knew each other clearly, and Fu Jun was sure that the two were still very familiar with each other. However, they seem to be strangers, how do you see all of them? Fu Jun looked at the two inquiringly, thinking about their relationship in his heart.

No one noticed the strange appearance of Fu Jun, who was holding the cloth tiger, at the moment. What this cute baby is thinking in her heart, no one will know.

After seeing Qiaoyun, Fu Xue didn't sit any longer, and resigned with a smile. The Wang family didn't keep her, and only asked Yingxiang to send it.

Yingxiang sent Fu Xue to the gate of Yiqing Courtyard, and seeing that there was no one around, Fu Xue whispered to her: "The day before yesterday/You said that you asked me for help with something, but what happened?" There were so many people that I didn't dare to ask. ”

Ying Xiang also glanced around, and saw that there was indeed no one, so she frowned and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just a few needles and threads, I was sick a few days ago, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to finish it, so I want to ask you to help." ”

Fu Xue smiled and said: "What should I do, what is this, just take it." ”

Ying Xiang smiled reluctantly and said, "Then thank you first, I'll look for you later." ”

Fu Xue saw her pink goose egg face, her black eyebrows frowned lightly, as if soaked in ink, and the more white her skin looked, she pinched her face and said with a smile: "People say that the flow in your house is good, and I don't think you are bad." Look at this face is as tender as tofu, if you come from the south, it is different. ”

Ying Xiang blushed and opened her hand, and said, "You're going to die, it's getting more and more out of tune." ”

Fu Xue followed the evil example of that boy, stretched out her hand to hook Yingxiang's chin, and said with a smile: "Master sees that you are not worse than that Qiaoyun, so go with you." ”

Yingxiang was stunned. Somehow, these words aroused her thoughts, and she was immediately very embarrassed, and she couldn't care about it, so she shook off Fu Xue's hand and ran away.

Seeing that Yingxiang ran away, the smile on Fu Xue's face slowly retracted, but it showed a hint of ridicule. She snorted lightly, lowered her head and straightened her clothes, and then Shi Shiran went down the steps. All the way through the trail, over the bamboo bridge, the flowers and willows, back to the secluded fence.

At this moment, Zhang was half-leaning on the rattan chair under the porch, his eyes closed.

Fu Xue lightened her steps and walked to Zhang's side, and the little girl on the side whispered in Zhang's ear: "Madam." ”

Zhang slowly opened his eyes, and Fu Xue hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said, "Mrs. Qiyu, the account book and the key have been handed over." ”

Zhang bowed slightly, and closed his eyes again. Fu Xue didn't dare to retreat, and still waited in place.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhang's faint voice sounded: "What's the situation in that room, tell me?" ”

Fu Xue raised her head and glanced around, looking a little hesitant. Zhang waited for a while, but didn't see Fu Xue speak, so he opened his eyes to look at her again, and then said lightly: "That's it, it's a little cold here, let's go back to the house." ”

With that, he got up. Fu Xue hurriedly stepped forward and opened the bead curtain. When Zhang entered the house, Zhang Luo poured tea again. Zhang waved away the others, leaving only Fu Xue and Liu's mother, who served closely.

Fu Xue stepped forward and told the details of what happened in the third room today, and also said about the incident with Yingxiang at the gate of the courtyard.

Zhang listened quietly and did not say a word. But Liu's mother asked, "How do you look at that Qiaoyun?" ”

Fu Xue was stunned, and Fang replied briefly: "It's okay to look." While speaking, he glanced at Liu's mother.

Mother Liu was puzzled at first, and then suddenly came to her senses: Wasn't the Peiyun in their room also stuffed by the old lady? Didn't she poke Zhang's heart when she mentioned this stubble at this time?

Mother Liu deeply regretted her speech, knelt down hurriedly, and said, "The old slave should die, talk nonsense, please punish your wife." ”

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