Chapter Twenty-Six: Leng Chunzhu's Intentions
Leng Chunzhu was dumbfounded when he heard this, and hid in a corner, without squeaking for a long time. After getting off work that day, Yun Qilan took Leng Chunzhu to dinner, and then took her to her residence. Leng Chunzhu is still dreaming of unrealistic dreams, dreaming of the Fang family's mansion, and fantasizing about one day being a young grandmother who enjoys Qingfu.
"How? I'm not bad in this room, right? ”
"Well, make do. But I want to ...... Compared with the young grandmother's room, it should be a phoenix nest than a pig's nest! ”
Yun Qilan is very satisfied with her single dormitory. Unexpectedly, being derogated by Leng Chunzhu like this, Yun Qilan was indeed a little angry. Originally, she planned to say a few good words for Leng Chunzhu in front of Fang Yan and beg the Fang family to keep her, but at this moment, her heart was a little shaken.
"If the young master doesn't give you a coil, I can give it to you."
Yun Qilan's words obviously meant to drive her away, but Leng Chunzhu didn't think so. Such a person, whose skin is as thick as a city wall, she will not be angry.
"Qilan, please, you can help me. Look at me, where can I go here without relatives? Besides, even if you go home immediately, you may not be able to see your father and mother alive! In this year of great calamity, they may have starved to death! Qilan, you can help me beg the young master of the Fang family, and beg him to keep me. ”
Leng Chunzhu pretended to have an aggrieved crying face, begging Yun Qilan for help.
"Yes, leave you to work in the tea factory or tea mountain."
"But I don't want to ......"
"Here, it's not like you can do whatever you want to do. Do you want to eat and drink spicy food and sit as a young grandmother? Chunzhu, you and I don't have that life! Let's be practical, eat with strength to be ......"
Yun Qilan talked for a long time, and Leng Chunzhu finally nodded reluctantly.
"Alright then, then I'll stay. However, can you tell the young master of the Fang family and let me go to work in the Fang family's mansion? ”
"What? Fang Yan's home? Hehe, you can figure it out! What can I do in Fang's house? Chamberlain? Will you settle accounts? Cook? What will you cook? Could it be that you want to ...... Be a maid? ”
Yun Qilan really couldn't think of what kind of talent Leng Chunzhu had? So when she entered a big family, she was afraid that she would only have to be a maid.
"Well, yes, yes! It's okay to be an old lady's maid, as long as you can see the young master every day. Hehe, the building near the water gets the moon first! ”
"Yo! When did you learn to drag words? I'm sorry to tell you that I don't know the old lady. Even Young Master Fang Yan, I don't see it every day. ”
Yun Qilan didn't want to help with this from the bottom of her heart, in her opinion, Leng Chunzhu could only dispel her illusions by staying to do rough work.
Leng Chunzhu lowered his head again and was silent for a while. Yun Qilan took a quilt and prepared to spread it on the floor, thus giving up the big bed to Leng Chunzhu. Leng Chunzhu, who was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, suddenly walked over, snatched the futon from Yun Qilan's hand, and threw it back to the head of the bed.
"Qilan, you go and talk to the young master of the Fang family, I am willing to stay in the tea factory."
"Oh? Have you figured it out? That's right, we are all children of poor families, and it's better to be down-to-earth. ”
Yun Qilan smiled with relief, thinking that she had finally persuaded Leng Chunzhu, but who knew that he was playing another game of Xiao Jiujiu. Not long after Leng Chunzhu entered the tea factory, he planned to buy the nursing home at that time. She finally got her wish and met the old lady of the Fang family.
Time turned, and many years later, Yun Qilan stood in the Fang family's new house with a lot of emotion.
"Hey! Why are you still stunned? Miss Zi Yan, I'm still waiting for a drip! ”
Ling Haotian looked at Mu Ran's Yun Qilan and had to remind her like this.