In the early morning of the next day, Yun Jiao got up and dressed and washed as usual, and her face was not half different.

Although Pu Jia was anxious, she never asked her what her plans were.

If the girl wants to save the hibiscus, then it is the girl's affection for the hibiscus, if she doesn't save it, it is the girl's own duty, and it is not even unreasonable.

The back house is already difficult, and she has no reason to embarrass the girl.

Huang Ju was secretly happy in her heart, and the girl didn't mention anything about hibiscus, thinking that she knew that she couldn't manage it, so she ignored it.

Although this is not very beneficial to her, she also feels happy when she thinks about it, which one cares about hibiscus like Pujia?

Doing work together every day, how can you not see how much Pu Jia cares about her?

After Yun Jiao cleaned up, she went to Chunhui Hall to ask her grandmother for peace.

When she came back, Aunt Qian had already gotten up, and Yun Jiao went to have breakfast with her.

Mama Qu is holding a wave drum to coax Shubao, who can already walk at this age, and stumbles to catch it.

He seems to be familiar with Mama Qu, and he never mentioned looking for his mother in the morning.

Aunt Qian looked at it with a smile on the side.

"Auntie." Yun Jiao walked to the table and sat down.

"Jiao'er's house is here." When Aunt Qian saw her, the smile on her face became stronger: "I haven't teased a little doll like this for many years, this child is really pleasing." ”

Yun Jiao looked at Shubao and smiled: "Yes." ”

"What's wrong with hibiscus? She doesn't want this child? "Aunt Qian wanted to ask about this yesterday, and when she saw her at this moment, she naturally wanted to ask.

"No, I didn't." Yun Jiao smiled and shook her head: "She has some things that she can't get out of, so ask me to take care of her for a few days, and when she is done, she will come to pick up the child." ”

Aunt Qian nodded, lifted her chopsticks, and looked at her kindly: "Hungry, right?" Eat it. ”

Yun Jiao nodded, lifted the chopsticks and picked up the bowl.

Pu Jia was secretly happy on the side, listening to the meaning of the girl's words, this is an idea?

Great, hibiscus is saved.

Huang Ju snorted lightly in her heart when she heard this, and even glanced at Yun Jiao quietly with some disdain, this girl doesn't weigh herself a few pounds and a few taels, how can she stretch out her hand in the mansion?

It's just beyond my means!

Yun Jiao buried her head in eating the millet porridge in the bowl, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'm full, you eat slowly, I'll go to my brother's place for a while." ”

"Okay." Aunt Qian agreed with a smile.

Yun Jiao stood up, walked over and touched Shubao's head: "Mama Qu, Shubao will leave it to you." ”

"What the girl said, don't be so polite to me." Mama Qu smiled and waved at her.

Only then did she take Pu Jia and Huang Ju out of the courtyard and go to Yunting.

Yun Ting also had breakfast, and Jin Buchangzheng took the dishes and chopsticks and went out.

Originally, with the identity of Yun Ting, there should be at least two handmaidens in the study, and there must be more in the courtyard.

But Yun Ting was naturally happy and quiet, and he was not close to women, so he was the only one left to serve.

So, Jin Buchang is both a servant and a maidservant, and the eldest young master has to worry about him inside and out, and this life is also hard.

He was muttering in his heart when he saw Yun Jiao coming towards him.

"Nine girls." He hurriedly saluted.

"Where's my brother?" Yun Jiao swept the food box in his hand.

"The young master is inside." Jin Buchang pointed to the study behind him: "I just have breakfast." ”

Yun Jiao nodded: "You go get busy." ”

Jin Buchang replied and put the food box at the gate of the courtyard.

Naturally, someone will come to collect and clean it.

Pu Jia opened the curtain, Yun Jiao stepped in, and then turned back and instructed the two of them: "You guys wait outside." ”

Pujia and Huang Ju naturally responded.

"Brother." Yun Jiao called out with a smile.

"Jiao'er." Yun Ting heard her voice just now, and when he saw her come in, he raised his eyes and smiled, and pointed to the chair opposite the desk: "Sit." ”

Yun Jiao sat down.

"Does your face still hurt?" He leaned Yun Ting forward and looked at her carefully.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Yun Jiao raised her hand and stroked her cheek: "It's just a slap, how can I be so delicate?" ”

Seeing that there was nothing abnormal on her face, Yun Ting was relieved: "Say, what is the matter with me?" ”

"How did my brother know that something was wrong with me?" Yun Jiao was a little strange, although she was a little entangled in her heart, she didn't show half of it on her face.

"You freshman came here early, there must be something." Yun Ting smiled and closed the book in front of him.

"Not really." Yun Jiao didn't follow: "Then I can't come to see my brother if I have nothing to do?" ”

"That's naturally possible, but my own sister knows her own family, how can you easily come to the study to disturb my reading when you have nothing to do on weekdays?" Yun Ting looked at her steadily, and tapped the table lightly with his fingertips: "Let's talk about something." ”

"Okay then." Yun Jiao didn't want to hide it: "Can my brother ask Jin Buchang to invite Chen Huazhu over?" ”

"Chen Huazhu?" Yun Ting was stunned for a moment before remembering: "You said that the original painter in the family? The one who married your handmaiden? ”

"Yes." Yun Jiao nodded, and was about to explain the reason.

Yun Ting called outward: "Don't change gold!" ”

Jin Buchang was talking to them outside, he guarded the young master alone all day long, and he couldn't even talk to anyone in front of him, so he wanted to talk to someone when he saw him.

Hearing that the young master was calling him, he couldn't care about the side, so he hurriedly trotted into the door and looked at him with his waist down: "Young master." ”

"You go, invite the original painter Chen Huazhu at home." Raised Yun Ting's hand.

"Yes." Jin Buchang agreed, and he was about to turn around and go out.

"Wait a minute." Yun Jiao stopped him.

"Nine girls." Jin Buchang turned to look at her.

"Do you know where to look for him?" Yun Jiao asked him.

"That Chen painter is not a very good thing, he is either in the goulan tile shop all day long, or lingering......" Jin Buchang recognized Chen Huazhu.

Not only does he recognize it, but how many of the descendants of the rich and noble families in Mandijing can't recognize Chen Huazhu?

"Ahem!"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Ting coughed lightly.

Jin Buchang was taken aback, and immediately understood, how could he talk about those places in front of the nine girls?

He hurriedly stopped.

"You don't have to go to those places, go straight to his house, and if you can't find him, go to the government and take a look, and you must invite him today." Yun Jiao's face did not change, and she commanded.

She thought about the fact that Yin of the Imperial Capital Mansion had a lot of things, and she would not immediately ask Mu Hibiscus to go to court with Chen Huazhu, and she would have to interrogate her first.

Since Chen Huazhu was injured, he naturally didn't have the heart to mess around in those places, and the imperial palace couldn't support him, so he could only go back to his home to recuperate.

"Yes." Jin didn't dare to ask more, so he agreed.

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