After half a ring, until the pain in the palm of her hand faded, Mother Chun squeezed out a smile and said: "Miss, you don't know, since my aunt went crazy, no one in this house stepped on a few feet, and the kitchen was extremely snub to my aunt before. Now the lady has repeatedly deducted the aunt's share, and it is not enough to reward the kitchen for this point, so the old slave is thinking of making some handkerchiefs and selling them, although he can't make a few silver dollars, but he can also make up for it, and the aunt's life will not be so difficult. ”

How nice it sounds, if she is still the ignorant Ning Wushuang in her previous life, I am afraid that she will still cry with gratitude, but unfortunately, she is not so ignorant anymore.

No matter how beautiful Mother Chun's words are, the lotus flower on her tongue will not move her.

Ning Wushuang reached out to hold Mother Chun's hand, and a smile tugged at his lips: "The nurse is loyal to her aunt, I thank you for my aunt first." For more than a year, thanks to the nurse being by my aunt's side, I remember the kindness of the nurse to our mother and daughter. ”

It was obviously a grateful word, but when she heard Mother Chun's unusually harsh ears, she frowned slightly, looking at the smile on Ning Wushuang's pretty face, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, not like her usual gentleness and kindness, but like a thorny rose, with a sense of tenacity.

Mother Chun blinked, did she see it wrong? The third miss grew up eating her milk, what is her temperament, can she still understand, when will the cowardly and timid third miss be hooked with tenacity?

Mother Chun felt that she was so suspicious today, and she felt that it was not interesting to see what the third lady did.

Ning Wushuang held Mother Chun's hand, it was very thick, warm, and soft, but she felt an endless chill, it was these hands that took her mother's life little by little, and cooperated with the Zhang family to push her mother to the brink of death.

Even, the mother will go crazy, maybe the credit of these hands is hidden.

Ning Wushuang held Mother Chun's hand tightly, her eyes were deep, and she said pityingly: "Nurse, you are not allowed to embroider a handkerchief in the future, if you hurt your eyes, your aunt will have no one to take care of you." She sighed sadly: "Up and down this house, except for the nurse, who can treat the mother so 'sincerely'." ”

I don't know why, Mother Chun's face was a little red, and she always felt that Ning Wushuang's words were something else.

She licked her lips and snorted: "But if you don't make some handkerchiefs to make up for it, aunt will ...... here" She glanced at Ning Wushuang cautiously: "The girl from Hongxing just came over crying, saying that Miss didn't want to go to the master, and the old slave thought that Miss didn't want to go, there must be a reason for Miss, but ...... In this house, besides the master, who else can the young lady count on! ”

Let's just say that the Zhang family is so kind today, and took the initiative to let her visit her mother, so she was waiting for her here?

It seems that Zhang didn't force her to find Ning Dehai, she didn't give up!

Ning Wushuang smiled lightly, innocent and playful: "The nurse is really in a hurry, the quota is not enough, don't we still have an aunt's dowry?" ”

Mother Chun's body stiffened, her heart trembled, stabilized her mind, and said in a low voice: "Auntie's dowry has always been managed by the old slave. Others don't know, can the old slave still be unclear, the money for the dowry, for more than a year, for the aunt to find medical medicine, has been used up, a few Zhuangzi, the production is not good, the shop is also because the Xiangye is gone, and people are squeezed out everywhere, and they are also losing money every year, where is there anything else to dowry? Otherwise, the old slave wouldn't have the idea of playing a few veils? ”