Chapter Ninety-Eight
In other words, after Cheng Yuyao came out of the upper room of the main courtyard and went straight to the middle gate. Originally, according to Yu Yao's temperament on weekdays, he was bound to take a soft sedan car. It's just that this time, I don't know if it made Cheng Zhang's troubles angry, although he didn't deliver the goods when he went to the main courtyard, he endured it alive. But as soon as she walked out of the courtyard, Cheng Yuyao didn't control her feelings anymore, at least the well-groomed little face was angry.
Because of the anger, I didn't even take the soft sedan anymore. When Cheng Yuyao walked to the middle gate, he saw from a distance that there were already people waiting there.
"I've met Miss Yu Yao, the old slave is Mama Ding from the main courtyard. Because Madame was worried that Miss Yu Yao went to the academy alone to take the entrance examination, she specially assigned the old slave to follow. â
Let's see how much Mama Ding can speak. Because I was not at ease, I assigned my cronies to accompany me. In fact, if Cheng Zhang's family really didn't worry about Cheng Yuyao, Fang Cai wouldn't let Cheng Yuyao kowtow in the yard to say goodbye, so he sent people away, no matter how he drit, he had to let people into the house, right? If you really care, you have to tell you a thousand times, and then stuff a purse that means auspicious wishes, isn't it?
Not sure? What is there to worry about. Not to mention the town, the security around the town is very good. Although it has not reached the point of not closing the door at night, there are few vicious incidents. Moreover, when the ladies and ladies of large families go out, they will be accompanied by maids and grandmothers, and the nursing home will follow. Therefore, the appearance of Mama Ding is not so much not so much that she is not at ease with her accompaniment, but rather as surveillance. And no wonder. Who let Cheng Yuyao have a bad record of sneaking out of the house.
After all, Cheng Yuyao is not really a little girl under the age of ten, she was holding her breath and did not come out, she could only raise her eyes and look at Mama Ding coldly at this time, when she noticed who the petite and delicate figure standing behind Mama Ding was, her eyebrows and eyes were obviously raised.
"Waiter, let's go!"
Cheng Yuyao only didn't recognize who the little girl behind Mama Ding was, flicked her sleeves, turned around and stepped on the little bolt lying on the ground, and then got into the carriage. Mama Ding saw Cheng Yuyao get into the special carriage that belonged to her in front, so she also followed the carriage specially prepared for the maid and woman in the back. Li Junran, who was holding a paper bag, was not tall, but she was asked to climb into the carriage on the back of a person. I really can't do it.
"Nanaliu. Don't get in the car yet?! Xu hadn't seen Li Junran get into the car for a long time, and Mama Ding, who was already sitting in the carriage, opened the curtain of the carriage and asked with a tiger face.
"Miss Nanaliu, it's okay." The big bolt that knelt on the ground was aware of something. lifted that honest face.
"You can just give me a hand." Li Junran shook his head. Still can't accept it. The bolt got up on the ground with his hands and feet. As Li Junran hoped, he held up a handful when he climbed the carriage. But this delay waited for the big bolt to sit back in the driver's seat. The horse and mule in front of him ran away, and it was already a long distance away from Cheng Yuyao's carriage in front. It's also a shame that you can see it from afar.
"Mama, do you want to eat bags?" Li Junran's nose itched and let out a big sneeze.
"Don't eat it!" Mama Ding had a tiger face, with a posture that no one was close to.
When Li Junran saw Mama Ding say this, she didn't say anything polite to her, took out a big meat bun from the paper bag, and took a big bite. But I didn't want to take a bite, and the right hand holding the big meat bun was grabbed by Mama Ding.
"Where did it come from?"
"Granny Li gave it." Li Junran handed the paper bag in her left hand to Mama Ding, this time Mama Ding did not refuse again, took a large meat bag from the paper bag, looked at it a few times, and put the meat bag back.
"I remember that you were mentioned to the second class by the eldest lady not long ago."
"Yes." Li Junran nodded, she really didn't dare to underestimate an old woman like Mama Ding. The whole is a copy of the Mama of the whole Rong stored zĂ i. Especially those drooping eyes, just staring at you like this, I can see that Li Junran's heart is beginning to feel weak even if he hasn't done anything bad.
For Miss Cheng's preference for a little girl named Qiliu, Cheng Zhang's may not know about this. Even, in this huge Cheng Mansion, as long as there is any wind and grass related to Cheng Yuyan, it cannot be hidden from Cheng Zhang's family. As a close confidant and grandmother of Cheng Zhang's side, although since she cultivated her daughter Lilac, she rarely cares about big things, just takes care of some trivial things on the side. But if there is anything to say, there are really not many people who can hide from Mama Ding.
Mama Ding stared at Li Junran for a long time, and just when Li Junran thought that her protective color was about to be overlooked, Mama Ding finally spoke: "You little girl, you are not clever." I don't even know if it's hurt. â
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"Ahh Mama Ding saw that Li Junran was still looking at her with that blank expression, so she was angry, and slapped off the meat bun in Li Junran's hand, "This is what you can eat as a second-class girl?" â
Li Junran also understood that although Mama Ding's mouth was a little vicious, her bad heart was not too bad, this was reminding herself. Thinking about it, it has only been a few months since she came to this strange Apocalypse Dynasty, and she has jumped two levels from the third-class rough errand girl in the kitchen, not only becoming the second-class close maid next to Miss Chengfu, but also deeply liked by Cheng Yuyan. It's a hell to be promoted so quickly and not be envied, jealous and hated.
If she is the son of the Cheng family, she will move her whole body, because she will be more or less afraid of her father's side and will not do anything to her. It's just that Xiao Qiliu is outside the process of selling himself. In Cheng Mansion, it can be said that he is like a rootless Ping, without power and power, except for the backer of Miss Cheng Mansion, anyone can come up and step on it.
Li Junran figured out a lot of things at once. Why was she ordered by Cheng Qingye to play the board when Cheng Qingye was a family member of Cheng Mansion, Banxia and that Mai Dong would watch a good show on the side, and they fell into the ground. Originally, she had also dealt with Banxia and had contact, and although they didn't get along for a long time, it wasn't too bad to look at Banxia people. In fact, when her status was much lower than Banxia, Banxia was indeed very stylish, but she was a second-class maid on an equal footing with her in a blink of an eye. Perhaps, it should be said that she is now in Jing Yaxuan, in the eyes of Miss Cheng Fu, her status is even higher than Banxia. How can Banxia accept this?
Li Junran couldn't help but sigh in her heart because she had figured out some things. These days, you have to fight for your father everywhere.
"What? Not convinced? Mama Ding saw that Li Junran was silent, and her heart was a little uncomfortable.
How dare you? Li Junran replied silently in her heart, and then handed the paper bag to Mama Ding with a painful face. Hey, meat buns or something, I still make my own in the manor and eat it secretly. (To be continued......)