Now, she has basically figured out her identity. Combined with the introduction of the cheese, Yindie felt that she should be in the world of Dream of Red Mansions now, in that book, Ning Guofu's grandmother You Shi, the big girl next to her is called Yindie.

The original Silver Butterfly does not appear many times in the book, but it can also be seen that she is a woman who dares to speak out and does things cleanly. It's just that she is just a maid after all, and the master she follows, and her status is not high in Ning Rong's second mansion. Therefore, although she is the big girl next to her grandmother, her words don't carry much weight.

As soon as she walked out of the corner gate of Ning Guofu, Yindie saw a woman, looking anxiously towards this side, and the moment she saw her, her eyes lit up, and she walked over quickly.

"You little conscienceless, but it makes my mother worry for a while."

When Yindie heard this voice, she only felt familiar, and then she thought about it, wasn't it the woman who brought her snacks last night.

"Butter girl, in the future, this girl in my family will have to worry a lot about the girl." As she spoke, the woman quietly handed a purse to the cheese.

Crispy Cheese flipped the purse in her hand, and her smile became a little more sincere: "Don't worry, Zhu Erniang, the butterfly girl is like my own sister, I will definitely take good care of her." ”

"Then thank you Miss Cheese, the old slave will take her home, pack all the things, and send them over tomorrow morning."

Crispy cheese nodded, turned around and walked back to Ning Guofu.

"Let's go, let's go home."

The old woman's so-called home is behind Rongning Street, where many descendants of the Rongning Second Mansion and the children of the side branches live.

Zhu Erniang's house is not big, only two rooms and a small yard. There are only two people in the family, Zhu Erniang and Yindie.

"Die'er, my mother knows that you have been arrogant since you were a child. However, after all, our family is a slave, and when we enter the house in the future, we will serve our master well, be careful in what we say and do, and don't offend that villain. As for grandma, no matter what, after all, it is the master, after your old son died of illness, our family is not as good as before, it is useless to be a mother, and I can't arrange you to serve by the favored master. ”

Zhu Erniang said, her eyes were already red, and she couldn't help hiding her tears.

Although the silver butterfly is not the original silver butterfly, there is no grief in her heart, but she can't bear to see this mother who thinks about her daughter so sad. hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, promising that he would serve his master Yunyun well.

At night, Yindie lay on the bed, recalling over and over again the plot of the Red Mansion she had seen.

In Dream of Red Mansions, although it talks about the four families of Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue, it is still based on Bao Dai's love after all. Ning Guofu's pen and ink in the book is far inferior to Rongguofu. In his current body, he still hasn't even entered the second book.

Thinking about it carefully, except for being praised by Jia's mother and allowing them to sit together, the rest of the plot seems to be fighting for You's family.

The only thing to be happy about is that the book does not mention how she died, and it is still possible to live safely.

Compared to the fragile lives that could have been taken away from a heavy rain before, this is already good.

Closing her eyes, Silver Butterfly suddenly felt a warm current on her body, flowing out of her wrist and circulating through her body. This feeling seems to have been experienced a long time ago. She subconsciously slowed down her breathing, and her mind flowed with her.

Before you know it, the night has passed.

Yindie slowly opened her eyes, only to feel a sense of relaxation on her body, and her spirit was also unprecedentedly abundant.

"Silver Butterfly, Butterfly, hurry up. My mother boiled hot water for you, so I quickly washed it well, and then rubbed some incense powder after washing it. Zhu Erniang said, pushed the door into the house, and moved in a half-old wooden bathtub.

Then he hurried out again, came in with two wooden barrels, and poured the hot water from the barrels into the large wooden basin.

Seeing this, Yindie quickly got up from the bed, hastily put on her clothes, and wanted to help.

It's just that as soon as she lifted the barrel, she was snatched away by Zhu Erniang.

"Put it down, put it down. How can you be allowed to do all this menial work? When the time comes, the hands will be rough, but it will not be easy to raise them back. After Zhu Erniang finished speaking, she continued to pour water.

It took seven or eight back and forth before the big wooden basin was finally filled.

"Okay, go wash it, the clothes lady has prepared a new one for you. After you enter the house, you will have new clothes to wear every season. If it is done well, the ladies and grandmothers will reward them more, and the material will be more comfortable and decent. ”

Yindie didn't speak, she had already discovered that in Zhu Erniang's opinion, being able to enter Jiafu to serve the master as a slave was to go in and enjoy happiness.

However, if you think about the four walls of your house, you can't see the slightest bit of oily porridge. Think about the example of three dishes and one meal between two people that Crispy Cheese said yesterday, and the money of a third-class maid is 500 yuan a month. It seems that the life in Jiafu is indeed much better than that of ordinary people, who make a living by selling embroidery.

Silver Butterfly looked at her own shadow in the water, about ten years old. Although the childish body has not yet fully grown up, he has a gentle and light temperament when he laughs. After thinking about it, Yindie pursed her lips again, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, which looked a little sharp.

"Zhu Yindie, you girl, it's hard to take a bath, it's not so tight at this hour." When Zhu Erniang walked into the house, she saw Yindie staring at the water, hurriedly urged a few words, and then pulled the handkerchief to help her scrub it.

It was the first time that Silver Butterfly was being served by others to take a bath, so she hurriedly dodged.

"I know, I'll wash it, you go and get busy with something else."

Zhu Erniang didn't follow and forcibly pressed the silver butterfly on the side of the basin. The handkerchief on her hand scrubbed vigorously, as if it was about to scrape off a layer of her skin.

Yindie felt that she could get out of Zhu Erniang's clutches with a slight struggle, but when she saw Zhu Erniang's beads of sweat on her forehead, she still forced herself to relax.

"Okay, mother, don't press it, I just don't move."

Zhu Erniang let go of her hand with satisfaction: "That's right, my mother won't do anything today, so I'll clean you up and send you to the house." Alas, butterfly girl, why are you so dirty today? I was sweating so much, I knew I should have washed it yesterday. It must be inside the firewood room, not very clean. ”

Yindie felt her body, in addition to her strength and good spirits, she seemed to be sweating a lot. Could it be that the warm current last night is the legendary aura? So I embarked on the path of cultivation and was baptized and cut off the marrow? Thinking back to the route of the aura flow last night, Silverbutterfly decided to try again tonight to verify whether her guess was correct.

"Butterfly, alright. You put on your own clothes, and your mother goes to the stove to see if it's cold early. After Zhu Erniang finished speaking, she walked out of the house neatly.