Thinking about it all day long, Qiu Xiao couldn't practice well and was reprimanded many times in one day.

Shang's mother couldn't see it, and told her with a cold face that the little pavilion master was a blessed person, and An Sheng would be raised in the small building, and she didn't need to worry about an inferior girl.

"If you come, you will be safe. Girl, since you are destined to come to this world, you can't go back anyway, you have to abide by the rules of this world, don't think that you are still in your own home. ”

The night was blue, and there were a few stars sparsely hanging in the corners of the sky, Shang's mother was very different from before, and her eyes were burning, and she wanted to see Qiu Xiao's heart.

Can't go back...... Is it?

Qiu Xiao trembled even more, not knowing if he would be wrong. It is impossible for her to miss home, she misses her old life all the time. How good it was at that time, although I got up early and went to bed late, and worked hard, at least every breath of air was free, and I didn't need to be cautious in my gestures, and there was a shy teenager I liked, who could always be by her side.

Shang's mother clearly told her that she couldn't go back. She wanted to cry very much, but she couldn't help it, so that outsiders couldn't see the slightest clue.

The days began to be dull like flowing water again, and the figure of the mid-autumn Xiao gradually drew strips, with a thin waist and a weak and slender body. It's a pity that the eyebrows and eyes are not charming enough, and they are not good materials for Israel.

She felt relieved, maybe in this case, the lady of the pavilion master would choose another person, or let her be an ordinary red girl—then she would be sure to hold the visitor and keep herself from losing her body early; Or be lucky, the little pavilion master is afraid that it will not be, and the lady will ask her to take over the position of Oiran, maybe it can't be said?

Looking at the face of the diamond mirror without the blessing of fat powder, but the face of the middle-aged person, Qiu Xiao himself smiled. Even if the Oiran does not sell his body, he must have the best talent and appearance to be able to deal with the wind and snow, and the golden stone article.

I heard that the ink flower is not in good health, weak in nature, and relies on decoction to recuperate, and is a sick beauty made of glass. The strange thing has to be the daughter of the pavilion master's wife, otherwise, which Qinglou is willing to spend money to raise it?

Qiu Xiao is quite curious, she is so sick and weak that she can still sit firmly on the throne of the Oiran, I don't know what kind of stunning beauty the little girl has become in the sky?

She couldn't guess, and slowly lost interest. Maybe it's a love of beauty, does everyone have it? When I was a child, I just glanced at it, how could I have thought about it all these years? She couldn't talk to anyone, and naturally no one would help her think.

Year after year passed, the snow melted and everything reopened.

There was a rustling sound outside the screen window, and it was the wind blowing the bamboo leaves, which was slightly cool. The cold spring is the most annoying, but the autumn is not qualified to add more charcoal. But it's fast, right? She is about to take the stage, and she is about to perform on stage and become the signboard of Lengxiang Pavilion.

Lady Moyu had cultivated her for many years, and she was finally about to receive her rewards.

Ambiguous eyes haunted her all day long, and the sisters and sisters began a new round of congratulations. These women are enthusiastic and eager, and they can't say the words of the crepe, and the meaning of the text and the secret can be very clear - "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other".

Man is never as good as heaven.

Chunxi, who likes to wear green clothes, rushed to taunt her: "Are you still dreaming here?" In the end, it is the warbler who has the ability to take your top card. Oh, no, Sister Qiu Xiao, Mrs. said she wanted to hold you, why didn't she stop you halfway? ”

Qiu Xiao didn't speak. Many people have long been unable to hold back, secretly hating the wrong place, and when they have a bird, they will complain and sarcastically follow suit.

"That's Sister Guanying's delicate and moving, that figure, I am greedy when I see it, can Mrs. not understand who is more cost-effective?"

"It's not, it's like our sister Qiu Xiao, who is called 'dignified and quiet', reserved and refuses to come out, and wants to leave a good opportunity to the sisters."

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There are also people who can't bear it and hold grievances for her, but she gently dissuades her, saying just a word, disappointing her wife's love, and she has no blessings.

The rights and wrongs in the green building come and go quickly. They don't eat or live in the same place at all, and after a while, there is no follow-up. The housekeeper's mother had a gloomy face, and she dispersed the troublesome woman, and stared at Qiu Xiao with a frown for a while.

"You...... It's a good one. Your blessings are at the back. ”

After the housekeeper's mother finished speaking, she seemed to grit her back molars and glared fiercely at the bright lights on the upstairs in front of her.

Qiu Xiao vaguely guessed something, but he didn't dare to think deeply. As Shang's mother wishes, she has learned to abide by the rules of this world, and survive honestly and dutifully.

Strangely, Mrs. Mo did not ask her to vacate her place, and all the treatment was the same, and even asked her to be more diligent and not to slack off.

It's cold again, the backyard is deserted, and the front is full of flowers all day long, which has nothing to do with Autumn Shino.

On a sunny afternoon, Qiu Xiao was happy that the sun was warm, and Shang's mother suddenly came and asked her to go out to have a look.

The back garden is really beautiful, the sun is shining on the flower branches, and it makes people's hearts melt at a glance. Across a brick wall, Qiu Xiao finally saw Mo Yuyan again.

Sure enough, it was a beautiful woman I had seen pity, petite and exquisite, slender and bright, wrapped in a heavy cloak, and holding the maid's hand lotus graceful.

For a moment, Qiu Xiao seemed to see the old man, an old man who existed deep in the depths of his memory and was unforgettable, but he could not mention it to anyone in his life.

Qiu Xiao understands that they are not the same person, and they don't even have similar faces, but they feel very close for no reason, like blending water and milk, close relatives and flesh and blood.

Before I could see enough, Mo Yuyan was gone. Qiu Xiao was stunned, and Shang's mother dragged her back silently, staring at her and starting to practice before leaving.

It didn't take long for the big girl Shuizhi to pick her up in person, dress her up, and take her to the small building.

The mother and daughter of the Moyu family sat on the top, one dignified and graceful, and the other funny and lovely. She served left and right, humble and submissive, and when she turned around, she ushered in a burst of flattery. Shang's mother stood still and turned away all the women.

In the concept of longevity, Midautumn Xiao made a vow, hoping for a safe and smooth life and a happy death.

Things are almost the same way, and she danced amazingly, and smoothly stole the limelight of the warbler girl. Mo Yuyan and she have gradually become familiar with each other, and they can occasionally sit together and eat tea.

When the fire started, she was very scared, wrapped in a quilt and wanted to escape, but was stopped by Shang's mother. Shang's mother said that she was so reckless, and she couldn't argue clearly when she was bumped into by others.

She immediately bowed her head and admitted her mistake, without explanation.

The fire was quickly extinguished, leaving not even a trace of soot in the air.

There are different opinions about what happened later, but the crazy warbler in the burrow can't be faked. Sheng Qiuxiao was really scared, and kept Shang's mother's admonition in mind, and didn't dare to make a mistake.

Mo Yuyan came to her for help, and she agreed, just trying to have a support, so as not to end up in the same fate.

Fortunately, she is "a safe person", no one in the building hates her, and the mother and daughter of the pavilion owner are also very good to her, mutually beneficial, and naturally get along very happily.

Gradually, she also discovered that a decent girl like an oiran also had many unpleasant things. But it doesn't matter, the world is not good, they can have a place to live in this small building, what more do they ask for?

The people of the Sheng family suddenly came to the door, which was really unexpected for her.

Looking at those greedy faces, Qiu Xiao almost vomited. She couldn't help but ridicule each other, couldn't help but fight hard, and left and right didn't let the wicked people get their hearts.

In terms of wrists, she still has to bow down to the two pavilion masters.

The chrysanthemum mutton pot was warm, but her body was hot and she couldn't take a few bites. She likes to stay in the kitchen and cook a few delicate dishes for her hosts, so that they can also taste the taste of their hometown. Sure enough, Mo Yu Oiran picked his mouth, but he was happy to go back.

If the Oiran wanted to take her out for a walk, she would go, not wanting to cause trouble to others. Leng Meiren got up too early, was still dozing, lazily read a poem, and didn't say half a word.

Qiu Xiao smacked it carefully, as if he understood the meaning, but it didn't seem to be.

Forget it...... What's the use of thinking so much? The ink Oiran will not harm her.