"Miss is really filial and sincere when she thinks about Madame's injury." Ning Xiang first praised Jiang Yueyue against her will, anyway, she can only listen to her now for the sake of her kind and sensible image, "Miss is born to Madame, presumably Madame will not be really angry with Mademoiselle, Miss will just go back and be soft at this moment." ”

"Really?" After listening to what Ning Xiang said, Jiang Yueyue felt that it was quite reasonable, but she still didn't believe it.

Ning Xiang added another sentence and said, "Madame is Miss's mother-in-law, and she will definitely follow Miss's wishes, and she will be reluctant to be sad." ”

"You're right."

Jiang Yueyue remembered that her mother usually loved her so much, and her mother shouldn't keep it in mind, after all, she was her own child, and she was born to the eldest lady.

Ning Xiang has served Jiang Yueyue for nearly ten years, Jiang Yueyue knows what Jiang Yueyue is thinking and what she is thinking, and when she sees that her goal has been achieved, she will not say more. followed Jiang Yueyue and went back to Mrs. Jiang together.

"Mother~" Jiang Yueyue thought that Mrs. Jiang must have felt indebted to her after this while, and when she saw her come back at this moment, she must have been moved to compensate her.

Who knew that Mrs. Jiang only gave a cold "um", and then asked, "Do you still know that I am your mother?" ”

Mother didn't get angry? Are you still scheming with her? Jiang Yueyue only felt that her heart was cold, and she was about to cry, shouldn't she come in and be coquettish, and her mother apologized to her? Why does my mother look even colder than she is?

Seeing that Jiang Yueyue didn't speak, Mrs. Jiang thought that she knew something powerful, and said urgently: "Tomorrow, I will ask Grandma to come, and you will learn the rules." ”

Do you want her to learn the rules?!

Jiang Yueyue only felt like she was going crazy. I didn't give her the bracelet, and I want her to learn the rules?! Why was her mother so ruthless to her?

Ning Xiang followed behind Jiang Yueyue, and when she saw that she was stupid, she knew that Jiang Yueyue was still not convinced, and seeing that she was almost sad, Ning Xiang took a step forward and said: "Madam, Miss just blamed herself for being angry with you, and her crying voice was lost." ”

Jiang Yueyue glanced at Ning Xiang suspiciously, and suddenly realized under Ning Xiang's eyes, pretending to be sick, her mother will always feel distressed, right?

Who knew that Mrs. Jiang still didn't look at her coldly: "Since that's the case, go back to your yard, and teach other things first." ”

Mrs. Jiang was indeed physically and mentally exhausted by her daughter's arrogant nature, and when she saw her soft, she would only want to strike while the iron was hot, but she didn't know that Fang Cai's words made Jiang Yueyue separated from her.

Ning Xiang confessed at the behest of Mrs. Jiang and carried Jiang Yueyue back to her own courtyard.

Madame Jiang looked at the backs of the two little girls, pursed her lips and pondered...

Jiang Yueyue threw herself on the bed and cried when she returned to the house, she was very aggrieved, feeling that her mother was too cold to her, which made her very hurt.

Ning Xiang knew Jiang Yueyue's selfish temperament, and she categorically did not understand the good intentions of the eldest lady, so she added fuel and vinegar to the side: "Alas, how is the lady..."

She deliberately said half of her words, causing Jiang Yueyue to guess by herself, and sure enough, the cry was even more ruthless.

When he was tired of crying, he straightened up and saw that Ning Xiang had already made tea and dried it on the side.

Jiang Yueyue's house is the same as in her childhood memories, she is the most popular concubine, and Jiang Zhizhou has the largest official position in this Zhuozhou, and she has only received a lot more gifts. The furniture in the house was changed one by one according to her height, and I don't know how much gold and silver was spent.

It is precisely because of this that Ning Xiang can easily recall Jiang Yueyue's habits in her previous life and "serve" her better.

"Does my mother dislike me anymore?" Jiang Yueyue took the teacup, it was the sweet jujube tea she liked, and her mood was actually better.

Ke Ningxiang's reaction made her heart tighten.

"Madame... I guess she has her in mind..."

This is ambiguous, it depends on what Jiang Yueyue thinks.

Sure enough, once the sprouts of doubt pop up, they are about to thrive.

Jiang Yueyue's mouth flattened, and she was about to cry again.

"Yesterday, Mrs. also said that let the eldest young master eat less sweet, it is easy to bad teeth, no matter what you do, you care about your children, right?"

Ning Xiang pretended to be stupid and stunned while lighting the fire.

Young master, isn't it because my brother is a boy? Her mother seemed to love her younger brother more than her, and Jiang Yueyue followed Ning Xiang's deliberate reminder, and remembered all the things that Mrs. Jiang had done to her.

"Mother only cares about my brother."

After Jiang Yueyue finished drinking the tea, Ning Xiang took it and took out the balm: "Miss finished crying, apply the balm to avoid tears." ”

Ning Xiang thought thoughtfully, and Jiang Yueyue looked at her sideways: "You know everything." It's as big as me though. ”

"I am the subordinate who signed the death contract, and Madame pointed me out to Miss, that is, my life is in Miss's hands, and Ning Xiang spares her life." The tone is mournful and tactful, which makes people pity.

But who is Jiang Yueyue, how can someone who has never opened her heart to others sigh that her fate is unlucky, she only thought that she held the power of life and death of the little girl in front of her, and felt that she was also an adult, so she suddenly showed a proud demeanor and sneered: "It's good that you understand." ”

These things Ning Xiang did were in line with Jiang Yueyue's intentions, and when she was comfortably served, she forgot all the sad things, and took Ning Xiang to go to the garden, and asked Ning Xiang to carry a small basket and put some shaking fans, champas and other objects, so that she could access them at any time.

Ning Xiang responded one by one obediently, and Jiang Yueyue was very satisfied that she was obedient and obedient, and her hands and feet were neat, and she was much closer for a while. It's better than being as cold as your mother, right?

Jiang Yueyue was about to go out happily, but saw Mama Pei and Ling'er coming.

Jiang Yueyue was a little scared of Mama Pei beside her mother, perhaps because the other party did not smile in front of her like her mother.

I wanted to go around and ignore it, but Mama Pei stood in front of Jiang Yueyue and said first: "Where are you going, Miss?" ”

"I want to go to the garden." Jiang Yueyue had to stop, lowering her head as if pleading.

When Mama Pei heard that she still had the heart to play, she was disappointed. Mrs. is seriously injured, as a daughter, she is not filial piety in front of the bed, but she still wants to play? She watched Mrs. Jiang grow up, and her distress for Mrs. Jiang was far greater than her love for Jiang Yueyue, and she only felt cold at the moment.

"Madame can only lie down to recuperate this month, and tell the old slave to go to the eldest lady's yard to serve closely." As soon as Mama Pei waved her hand, the second-class maid who followed behind her carried the things in her hands into Jiang Yueyue's yard.

"What are you guys doing here?!" On weekdays, Jiang Yueyue lives in this yard by herself, and there are no other people's things, Mama Pei's actions stimulated her, some of the old slave's things are worn, doesn't it stain her yard?

But Mama Pei's voice overwhelmed her, with a majesty similar to that of Mrs. Jiang: "This month, the old slave and Ling'er live with the young lady, and Ning Xiang, as your first big maid, lives in the ear room outside your bedroom. ”

These words were a notice, not a discussion, which made Jiang Yueyue's face completely gone.

But she didn't dare to do anything, so she could only watch Mama Pei walk into her yard proudly, looking for the next room she wanted to live in.