Jiang Hanling was aggrieved, and ran to Xiao's mansion, not even seeing Xiao Qi's shadow, there were so many people who went to visit, she couldn't pull her face.

But the group of women who love to chew the root of their tongue muttered in her ear about Xiao Qi's relationship with Dou Qingshuang, where can she still sit? rushed back, threw himself into Dou Chunyun's arms and cried.

Now that the opportunity has come, how can she not seize it? Jiang Hanling gritted her teeth with hatred, rolled her eyes, and said: "Mother, this Dou Qingshuang grew up in the countryside since she was a child, and she has never seen much of the world, so it is understandable to make some mistakes." I'm afraid that such a big battle of ours will scare her. When the time comes, it will fall into the ears of others, and they will say that ours is not. ”

Dou Chunyun's face was cloudy, he glanced at Jiang Hanling with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "My son has grown up." She has a little kinship with you, but she has accumulated virtue in her previous life. ”

Jiang Yurou smiled silently, hung her head with her mother, and made no sound, but laughed faintly in her heart. The world doesn't know, but her heart is clearly tight.

Jiang Hanling has always loved to maintain his face, and his personality is superficial, he is willing to be kind and considerate of others, and often does good deeds, which is nothing more than to win a good reputation for himself. In fact, he is narrow-minded and insidious, and he can't see others better than himself.

"Mother, don't make fun of me." Jiang Hanling smiled, paused, and said: "A few days ago, my father brought me pastries from the palace, and I have been saving them and not willing to eat them, but now it seems that it is used to entertain Dou Qingshuang, but it is the best." ”

Really.

The smile on the corner of Jiang Yurou's lips deepened a little, Liu Bingruo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "Sister, when Miss Cousin enters the mansion, do you want to inform the master first?" ”

"The master is busy with affairs, and he has not returned from the palace for a few days," Dou Chunyun snorted coldly, she was used to seeing Liu Bingruo's weak willow supportive appearance, but she didn't eat soft and hard, and the old man supported her, but she couldn't find any good chances, so she simply didn't look at her, "This kind of trivial matter in the backyard, do you have to bother the master?!" ”

Although the housekeeper key is in Liu Bingruo's hands, it is Dou Chunyun who can make important decisions, Liu Bingruo coughed lightly, with a hint of nasality, "Sister taught me a lesson." ”

"According to Hanling, the royal pastry is a royal relic, the supreme glory," a smile resurfaced on Dou Chunyun's face, "My son is generous, she should be grateful." ”

"What my sister said is that Dou Qingshuang is also the concubine of Dou Mansion, and she has an aunt-nephew relationship with her sister," Liu Bingruo has recently had a cold, and she is not yet well, and she speaks with some gasp, "You must not be too lazy in terms of food and clothing, my sister has drawn up a list of discrepancies, please ask my sister to review." ”

Dou Chunyun is too lazy to look at the things she handed over, and every day he will let her look at these trivial things, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a master of the house, but in fact, he doesn't even know how much profit he has made in the house for a year, and he doesn't know how much dark money has flowed into the hands of this little widow.

"Let's put it down," Dou Chunyun stood up and patted Jiang Hanling on the shoulder, Jiang Hanling hurriedly helped her up, "Do what you have to do, Hanling, after sending the pastry to Dou Qingshuang, you can get up and send incense." ”

Almost every year, Jiang Hanling has to go to the old temple in the mountains to put on a pillar of incense, in order to pray for glory and wealth, rain or shine, never stopped.

Jiang Hanling came back to her senses, in the past two days, because of Xiao Qiyuan, she almost forgot about business, thinking of Xiao Qiyuan's handsome appearance, her cheeks flushed, and she nodded softly.

"Mother."

"Send the mistress."

Liu Bingruo was helped away by the maid, Li Congyan glanced at his daughter, lowered his head and left, Jiang Yurou walked to Jiang Hanling's side and said with a smile: "Eldest sister, after you return, it will be the Nanshu election, let's go and call Dou Qingshuang?" ”

"If you are good friends with her, go with her," Jiang Hanling lost her smile, reached out and stroked her silky long hair, and looked at her coldly, "I look at the royal pastry, it's not bad to reward you." ”

Jiang Yurou smiled: "Sister, I'm joking." ”

Dou Chunyun didn't walk to her house, turned a corner along the corridor, then turned around and walked towards the side courtyard, and the grandmother who often accompanied her said: "Master, this road has not been cleaned yet, and if you go further, I am afraid that your shoes will be dirty." ”

"Then change a pair," Dou Chunyun looked around vaguely, and when he saw no one, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are people in the house?" ”

"It's always there," Mama cautiously followed her side, frowning and said, "It's just that Xiao Ning's girl doesn't know where she died, probably because she knows that the women there are not welcomed, I'm afraid that she has found a place to hide and be lazy." ”

"This kind of slave is the best if you are lazy!" Dou Chunyun took out a handkerchief, covered his lips and nose, frowned tightly, stared at the dusty road in front of him, whether he went down or not, he found a room casually, and said, "Go and call the people in the side courtyard." ”