Mama Gui stood up and rubbed her knees, and slowly walked to the inner room to get something, Leng Qiuling squinted her eyes and did not open her mouth to urge.

After a quarter of an hour, Mama Gui came out with a stack of account books, and at the top of the account books was a bunch of keys, and the yellow and clear color attracted everyone's eyes.

"Miss, these are all the books and keys, you can do it." Aunt Mei glanced at the things in Gui Mama's hand with a little reluctance, these things that represent her status will belong to others from today onwards.

"No need, I can trust Aunt Mei's personality, I know how to paint, take the things." Leng Qiuling stood up and said with a smile, "The second sister will come out tomorrow, but Aunt Li's anger is estimated to have not subsided, so please take care of the second sister, otherwise it will be difficult for Daddy to explain." ”

Aunt Mei looked at Leng Qiuling excitedly, and asked with a little suspicion, "What you said is true, the song will come out tomorrow." ”

"Of course." Leng Qiuling nodded, Leng Qiuge couldn't figure out who would help her deal with Aunt Li's mother and daughter, she liked to watch dog eat dog or something.

On the way back, Zhihua proudly held the account book and keys, accepting the envious eyes of everyone from far to near.

Leng Qiuling smiled and bent her eyes, and after returning to the room, she said teasingly, "Zhihua, is it necessary to be so happy?" It's not that I've found a partner. ”

"Miss." Zhihua's face turned red, and he lowered his head embarrassedly, "The slave maid didn't want to get married, she just wanted to serve Miss and protect Miss all her life until Miss no longer needs me." ”

Leng Qiuling's heart suddenly became soft, no matter whether Zhihua was loyal to the real Leng Qiuling or her, she received this love, and for the first time Leng Qiuling had the idea of seeing Zhihua as her own person.

"Okay, Zhihua, go down and sort out the account books, pick out all the problems, I want to clean up the house."

"Got it, Miss, the slave will go." Zhihua happily went to his room with the account book, Leng Qiuling looked at the bunch of keys on the table and carefully put them into the storage ring, this is all money, not sloppy.

"Miss, the big girl Peony next to Aunt Li is here, do you see if you see it or not." Zhiqi stood outside the door and said.

"Well, let her in." Leng Qiuling poured herself a cup of tea and tasted it slowly.

Peony walked in and gave Leng Qiuling a salute first, then stood up and said unceremoniously, "Miss, my aunt asked me to come over and ask, why didn't the third and fourth miss come back, you are sisters, if something happens to this one, the others can't escape." ”

"Peony, huh." Leng Qiuling looked at it for a while before she said slowly, "This face is really smart, and the figure is not bad, it's a pity to be a maid." ”

"Miss, slave maid ......" Peony looked at Leng Qiuling with an expectant face, this sentence said to her heart, as Aunt Li's eldest maid, Peony's status in the house is not low, but she still feels aggrieved because of her pretentiousness, thinking that she should be an aunt at the least, even a lady can be a lady.

Leng Qiuling nodded and shook her head, and said regretfully, "The standard for a show girl is thirteen to sixteen years old, even a palace maid must not exceed eighteen years old, Peony is really a pity, if it is a year in the morning, I am afraid the future is very bright." ”