Weng Baiwei glanced at Dou Qingshuang, flew up to the roof silently, took out a sharp blade from her arms, and stared coldly at the figure reflected in the window.

Dou Qingshuang opened the door, Mama Qian rubbed her hands, her eyes were filled with tears, she looked Dou Qingshuang up and down, and her voice choked up: "Yes, it's really you, Miss Qingshuang, you are exactly the same as the lady back then!" ”

The old woman in front of her was dressed in a simple blue-gray cloth dress, her cheeks were flushed, her fingers were thick and rough, and she was coiled in a round bun at the back of her head, and a magnolia hairpin with a whole body was inserted, which made her complexion a little brighter.

Seeing a smile slowly appearing at the corner of Dou Qingshuang's lips, Weng Baiwei couldn't help but shake her head, sighed in her heart, and suddenly felt that the old woman in front of her was pitiful.

I'm afraid this old woman doesn't know that Ah Shuang is no longer the Ah Shuang she used to be, she is a sheep that can eat people.

Mama Qian didn't know that when she met the little girl of the Dou family, the little girl was only half a year old, but she was such a diced radish, but she refused to eat her milk.

In the past, it was not that there were no such disobedient children, Mama Qian would always use some means to make these little cubs who did not have all the teeth obedient, but when she wanted to use the same means, she was repeatedly blocked, but she didn't know who gave the means, in order to save her reputation, she had to take the money and leave.

Fortunately, the Dou family later destroyed the door.

The smile on Mama Qian's face became a little bigger, a heavy bracelet was revealed on her wrist, and her eyes were a little sincere, "Miss was still young at that time, and it was normal for me not to remember me." Hey, the housewife is such a good person, I didn't expect ....., fortunately the old lady was preserved, otherwise the old man would never see the young lady in this life. Miss, why don't you have a maid in this house? Didn't buy it on the way? ”

"No," Dou Qingshuang glanced at her, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Mama Qian's pace of wanting to come in, "Mama is looking for me, but is there something?" ”

"It's okay, I'm just here to see you! I think that the old man and the housewife took great care of the old body, and the old body was unable to repay it, that is, I knew that the young lady was here, where was the reason why I couldn't come? Mama Qian showed a smile on her face, simple and sincere, "Although I am soft-spoken, but the old lady is pitiful, and now I can be regarded as free to come and go in this house, what is the difficulty of the young lady, but just say it to the old man!" I also met the third lady just now, saying that she sent Xiao Ning's girl over, why didn't I see her? ”

"I'm back."

"Oh, that's it," Mama Qian secretly gritted her teeth, a little embarrassed by Dou Qingshuang's appearance of not eating oil and rice, and said with a smile: "The old lady is coming back soon, and the old lady sees that the girl's clothes are also dirty, so I went to meet her, I'm afraid it will offend her old man, why don't I take the girl to change her clothes?" It's good to catch the wind and wash the dust for the girl! ”

Dou Qingshuang was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "I have a change of clothes, so I don't have to worry about Mama Qian." ”

Mama Qian wanted to say a few more words, but Dou Qingshuang suddenly closed the door. The closed door almost caught her nose, and the frightened Mama Qian took several steps back, and one of her feet was not steady, and she almost fell down the steps.

"Oh, old body's waist," Qian Mama covered her waist in pain and wailed lowly, looked at the closed door, took a few deep breaths, snorted a few times, turned around and left in the direction she came.

"You're too anxious," Weng Baiwei fell down and walked to Dou Qingshuang's side, "It's better to follow that old woman to see what kind of tricks she is going to play." ”

"Dou Qingyun has an enmity with me, and his appearance towards me must be imprinted in his mind," Dou Qingshuang poured a cup of tea, looked at Weng Baiwei for a while, and said, "Tonight, do you have the guts to search Jiang Mansion with me at night?" ”

Got a grudge?

Weng Baiwei was puzzled, but she didn't bother to ask so much, so she stepped forward and said, "Don't do anything superfluous, Daddy has contacted me." ”

"I'm afraid I can't wait for your father." Dou Qingshuang said.

……

……

Mama Qian ran forward along a road paved with blue bricks, walked into a courtyard full of potted peonies, and the maids on both sides saluted, she also turned a blind eye, rushed straight into the house, saw the woman sitting in the main hall, stopped, and said, "Old lady." ”

In the main hall, there was a happy look, the smile on Dou Chunyun's face faded a little, he looked at the people who walked in coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come back so early?" ”

Dou Chunyun is more than half a hundred years old, but she prefers red satin, with two inlaid pearls and jasper sticks in her hair bun, and a shoulder woven of one hundred and eight pearls, which is the glory given to her by the queen, that is, at home, Dou Chunyun often wears it on her body, showing her dignity.

Jiang Hanling snuggled up to her side, her face was shy, she was already beautiful and pure, smiling shyly, and her eyes were natural, even women like Mama Qian looked a little stupid. Seeing her obsessed gaze, the smile on Jiang Hanling's face disappeared in an instant, and she glared at Mama Qian fiercely, and Mama Qian was frightened with a sigh in her heart, and she didn't dare to look at it a second time.

Sitting at the bottom left of Dou Qingyun is Liu Bingruo, the second room, Dou Qingyun is a famous lady, but she is a widow picked up by Jiang Chenning from the deserted village, the widow died her husband when she was newly married, and there was no way to cry, Jiang Chenning saw that she was pitiful, so she accepted her as the second wife, and she has been pampered for many years, but nothing has come out, for this reason, Dou Qingyun has secretly laughed at her many times.

Liu Bingruo likes plain clothes, often dressed extremely plainly, occasionally wears a beaded flower on her head, looks clean and quiet, and her temperament is very pleasing to Jiang Chenning, plus her ancestors are in business, Jiang Chenning will manage the key to the account room in the mansion to her, otherwise for a family banquet like now, Liu Bing, who has no woman, is not qualified to appear.

Dou Chunyun has long been unhappy with her, but with Jiang Chenning supporting her, it is not good to say much, sitting in the lower right is Jiang Yurou and her submissive mother Li Congyan.

The two of them have been low for many years, Dou Chunyun has long lost interest in them, and when he saw Mama Qian coming alone, he snorted coldly: "Only you?" ”

"Yes," Mama Qian added fuel to Dou Qingshuang's rejection of herself, and said indignantly: "Old lady, Miss Cousin has been in the countryside for a long time, and she doesn't even understand the rules. ”

"What good seed can Dou Chunting produce?" Dou Chunyun sneered.

"The little girl of the Dou family has been in the countryside for so long, and there is no one to discipline her, and her behavior is strange, but it is understandable," Liu Bingruo had a faint smile on the corner of her lips, like a weak silk flower, "According to the rules, you should ask for a discipline aunt for the girl." However, in recent years, the business of our shop has decreased year by year, and the harvest of the few acres of land planted has not been very good. Sister, here, the house can't come up with extra money. ”

Dou Chunyun rolled her eyes, every time something happened in the house and needed money, Liu Bingruo would cry and complain that she had no money, but she just changed her way to spit out the money.

In the past, she was young, Liu Bingruo looked very pure and good, and with Jiang Chenning's coaxing, Dou Chunyun would spit out her dowry.

Spit and vomit, and his dowry is not much left. Now that Dou Qingshuang is kept, everyone knows that it is nothing more than for the legacy of Dou Mansion.

"What else do you need to discipline your aunt?" Dou Chunyun slapped the table and stood up, "It's the other way around." Hanling, go and bring someone to me! ”