Liu Yingxue returned to the wing room, feeling uneasy, Mrs. Gao didn't want to see her, the original plan was disrupted, in the ancestral house of the Gao family, she didn't know who else to rely on, Mrs. Wei's side would not work, she was already eyeing her, and getting close to Mrs. Wei would only cause more disgust from the old lady.

Xiao Cui saw her frowning, and comforted her softly; "Miss Cousin, you have done well enough, don't be too stressed, we can live like this."

It was as if a fire had entered her heart, burning so badly that her whole body was a little anxious, she murmured; "In the future, I'm afraid our days will be even more difficult."

She couldn't get too close to the Wu family and the Zhang family, firstly, these two sisters-in-law were already picking on her, and secondly, they had a bad relationship with Mrs. Wei.

Later, as she said, the Gao family's attitude towards her is getting worse and worse, there were originally some small snacks and the like every day, but now they are completely gone, and it is good to be able to guarantee three meals a day, and she is not extravagant.

Xiao Cui looked at the less and less food, and couldn't help but start worrying, pointed to the three vegetarian dishes on the table, and sighed; "Miss Table, there aren't many oil stars in this dish, they must be cutting corners again, or the slave maid will go and talk to the stove."

Liu Yingxue stopped her, Yaoyao nodded and said: "Don't go, Wu Niangzi is in charge of the stove room and ingredients, without Mrs. Wei's support, she doesn't dare to be so presumptuous, the old lady also turns a blind eye, our situation is not good, if you go to the stove room, I'm afraid that you will compete with her again." ”

"What then? Seeing that the New Year is approaching, it doesn't matter if the slave maid is there, Miss Biao can't eat coarse tea and light rice every day. Xiao Cui stomped her feet anxiously, and the whole person fell into a state of worry.

Liu Yingxue thought about it, her eyes looked at the desk, there were a few Danqing paintings on weekdays, she was not good at female red, Danqing would be some, the landscapes and birds on the paintings were her favorite things, and now they can only be sold.

She rolled up a few Danqing, carefully handed them to Xiao Cui and instructed: "You are familiar with Lingyang City, take these paintings to the bookstore and sell them, you should be able to exchange them for some scattered silver, let's make do with the New Year." ”

Xiaocui stroked the paintings distressedly, although she didn't know how to paint, but Miss Biao painted them vividly, and it was a pity to sell them now, it was all Miss Table's hard work.

Liu Yingxue saw that Xiaocui was very hesitant, and patted her shoulder with a smile; "It's okay, I can still paint in the future, first sell the painting for some money, and get over the current difficulty."

"Actually, the young lady can use the silver taels left by the young master, and the slave maid wants to use the silver first, and leave the painting." Xiaocui hugged these paintings distressedly.

Liu Yingxue waved her hand: "Those silver can only be used at critical times, but now I have only encountered some small difficulties, and it is never time to use silver taels." ”

"Yes, Miss Table." Xiao Cui pursed her lips and obediently held the painting in her arms.

Liu Yingxue was waiting for Xiaocui to return in the mansion, for the sake of safety, she didn't want to leave the mansion for the time being, so she could only send someone to sell paintings.

It wasn't until the evening that Xiaocui finally returned to the mansion, with a slight smile on her face, she shook the paper bag in her hand and said happily; "Miss Biao, your painting was sold for silver taels, and the slave thought that you were eating materials these days, so she bought some good things and came back to eat."