When Hongqian heard this, her little face turned red, and she gritted her teeth a little, "She still has the face to look for her sister, and she is not afraid to take a picture with the slave and maid, and then she is facing each other, and she has missed the filling?" ”

Shen Anyan was sitting on the desk and drawing the account book, and when he heard Hongqian's words, his expression did not move, he only dipped his pen in cinnabar, circled a stroke at 'fifty taels', crossed it, and marked 'twenty'.

Such a set. After the action was done, she slowly put the pen aside and licked it, raised her snow-white face, and said, "Let her in." You have to listen to her, don't you? ”

Hong Qian felt that she didn't have to pay attention to Xiao Wu at all, from her point of view, although they were the ones who made it, but this was also Xiao Wu's crime that she deserved.

However, in the past few days, Hong Qian has also understood a lot, and sometimes he is fighting for a moment, and what he loses is the self-sustaining ability that he can take the initiative in the future.

So even though Hongqian felt unhappy, she also listened to the order and went to bring Xiaowu in.

But listen to the sound of footsteps.

Shen Anyan sat on the chair, only to see a faint shadow turning out of the embroidery screen, before anyone could recognize it, Xiaowu threw herself on her knees and cried out bitterly: "Third girl, the slave and maid come to ask for sin." ”

At this time, tears are props to show the emotions of the heart, and it is the two indispensable tears hanging on Xiaowu's face, complaining and crying.

Half of it was crying for the people present, and half of it was crying for itself.

Shen Anyan was very disgusted with such a attitude, but did not show it, only said: "What is the matter with the guilt?" ”

Her voice was faint, and it fell on Xiao Wu's heart with a 'pop', and it was not good to say secretly.

But that was the case, there was no other way but to ask for mercy.

Therefore, Xiao Wu withstood the treacherous eyes of Hong Qian and others, and said tremblingly: "The slave and maid are not very careful, and they have ruined the precious butterfly orchid in the yard........"

Shen Anyan interrupted her in a cold voice, "Dielan? ”

Xiao Wu's heart hung up, and then he heard Shen Anyan say again, "The things you take care of are all the most expensive, and the steward assigned you to do such things when he saw that you were steady, why are you so careless today?" ”

Of course, Xiao Wu understands that the flowers she has are all that she can't afford to lose her life, so she is careful in everything she does.

Only today, somehow, a stone protruded from the ground that had always been level.

Xiao Wu was used to walking that road again, and he didn't notice it at all, so he fell on his back and hit the butterfly orchid.

Xiaowu intuitively felt that someone was harming her, but she had no way to defend herself.

Even the stones that tripped her were common in the neighborhood.

She told others that they wouldn't believe it.

On the contrary, it will make others feel that they are shirking their responsibilities, and they are afraid that they will be punished more heavily.

Yes, Xiao Wu could only bite her lip and snort, "The slave accidentally stepped on the stones in the yard for a while, and this is the ........"

She bowed and bowed, "I hope that the third girl will be magnanimous and spare the slave and maid this time, and the slave and maid will not dare to do it again." ”

Shen Anyan sat quietly under the bright sun, looking at Xiao Wu with ripples in her autumn eyes, and the unavoidable oppression was reflected in her black and white pupils.

"If I listen to your cry this time and forgive you, it will only make others feel that if you do something wrong in the future, you just need to cry in front of me, and there will be nothing?"

Xiao Wu's forehead slid through beads of sweat like beans, and her face was as white as rice paper, "But...... Three girls, the slave and maid really can't take out the money. ”

"What is this doing to me?"

Shen Anyan got up from her seat and called Hong Qian, "Send her down, I still have more account books to see today, and I can't afford to delay this effort." ”

"Three Girls......."

Xiao Wu didn't give up and shouted, but seeing that Shen Anyan just waved his hand and turned a deaf ear, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

She always heard the maid who worked with her say that the third girl was kind and generous, and she was the only master who regarded her subordinates as people.

If this is the case, how can you not forgive yourself?

It's so unkind.

This seems to be all nonsense.

Those who say that the three girls are good are also unconsciously discouraged?

That butterfly orchid is indeed hard to find, but fortunately, there are two girls behind her, and she is not afraid of these things.

The second girl on the left and right didn't want to help herself, so wouldn't it be okay to shake it out by herself?

Xiao Wu made a calculation like this, and got up with a gloomy face, and left without looking back.

Hong Qian sneered, "When you are too much, but you are just a maid of flowers, and you dare to throw your face at your sister." ”

Shen Anyan doesn't care, she has never taken what others think of her, and she is still such a person who wants to harm her.

Shen Anyan handed the account book to Bian Niang, asked her to take it to the account room, and advised: "Aunt Gu squandered the silver excessively, and the Shen Hou Mansion was not as rich as before, so she had to be more careful." ”

Bian Niang heard something in Shen Anyan's words, and saw that the account book in her hand was to record the expenses of the upper and lower levels of the house, so she knew it in her heart and retreated.

On the side of the steward's office, because he knew that Shen Anyan was resolute in his actions, he did not dare to slack off, and immediately redistributed the monthly money of each courtyard.

And Shen Anyan sent Xiaowu, and Shen Anyan saw that it was still early, so he sat in front of the bandage and embroidered the sample.

Seeing this, Hongqian asked: "Sister, Xiaowu is desperate after this matter, I'm afraid that she will find the second girl, and the slave needs to intercept the letter?" ”

"No, you don't."

A golden flower slowly bloomed in Shen Anyan's eyes, but his fingers were more ruthless.

"You only let out the rumors, saying that this Xiaowu has a lover outside, as for being asked why she said this, you just saw her spreading the news."

Hongqian is unbelievable, these three girls just said that they wanted to find evidence of this Xiaowu and Shen Anni's fornication, why did they change their words today?

However, the three girls have always had their own opinions on doing things, and they will definitely not leak out.

Hongqian thought about it like this, didn't ask too much, and took the order and went straight to do it.

And Shen Anyan explained the matter, and hurried to embroider the flowers.

There is still more than half a month before the old lady's birthday, and if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid that the embroidery will not be finished........

She remembered that in her previous life, she was half-coaxed and half-bluffed by Lin Huaisheng and married into the Lin Guogong Mansion early.

Because of this, the old lady has always had a problem with herself.

So much so that later, when he prepared a generous gift to come to Shenhou Mansion and offered his blessing to the old lady, the old lady accepted the gift without even raising her eyelids and thanked her.

It can be seen that the old lady was complaining about herself at that time.

How can it be like now, to be able to have a long talk.

It is precisely with the reference of the previous life that Shen Anyan cherishes the attitude of the old lady in this life towards him.

Besides, the old lady has worked hard for most of her life, and when she should enjoy the blessings, she suddenly lost her son.

Although the old lady didn't say anything, she could see that the old lady's sideburns were even grayer.

Come to think of it, the old man must be uncomfortable in his heart.

And as a grandson, I must also do my best.

Shen Anyan thought like this, and the needle in his hand was even more tightly sewn.

When Shen Anyan looked up again, he found that the sun had set, and the setting sun shone on the green treetops, with a late twilight warmth.