"Mama Ruoqiu also told me that in a month and a half it will be my grandmother's birthday.

Thinking about it, it was also after the beginning of winter, and the weather was getting colder and colder, and Mama Zhang felt that what gift I gave would meet her old man's thoughts. ”

Yan Ying racked her brains, but still didn't think of a novel gift that didn't cost money.

Mama Zhang pondered for a while and said: "It's good from the heart, you have to know, the old lady has never seen any rare things, as long as the junior is attentive to something, her old man is happy." ”

Yan Ying stared at Ziyue on the side with some frustration, she was cleaning with a feather duster.

said with a smile: "Ziyue, you go to the big kitchen to see what fresh ingredients there are, and I'll prepare them for you to eat later." ”

Ziyue, who was cleaning, heard that there was something to eat, so she quickly put down the work in her hand and went out with a smoke.

It's really black who is close to ink, there was still a difference between the purple moon and the blossom in the past, but now it has been assimilated by Yan Ying.

Only food and love can live up to it.

Mama Zhang watched Ziyue leave the courtyard door with a happy face, and then turned around and closed the door of Yan Ying's room and asked, "Second Miss has something to say to the old slave." ”

Yan Ying nodded, stood up from the chair and said, "Mama Zhang, I don't doubt your loyalty.

On the contrary, I think that even if Ziyue betrays me, Mama Zhang should not let me go, but I don't know something. ”

Yan Ying planned to open the skylight and say something bright, after all, shrinking her neck was also a knife.

Sticking out the neck is also a knife.

Both horizontally and vertically have to be raised and fell.

Mama Zhang said this to Yan Ying, but she didn't show any surprise, and still looked at Yan Ying lightly.

She just listened to what she had to say.

Yan Ying watched Mama Zhang sitting in a precarious position, and she was not in a hurry to speak, only to see her left hand rotating the Hetian jade teapot in her hand.

This is a handful of jade tower green fine material, thin tire process, the size of the jade pot is just a hand.

Yan Ying just took a fancy to it, which can make tea and play with it.

This is an era when jadeite and jade have not yet been counterfeited, and each piece is unique and natural.

Yan Ying collected a lot of them on a whim.

If you put aside your previous life, you can make a lot of money.

"Why don't you use the ointment prescribed by Dr. Li?" Yan Ying retracted her thoughts, and finally raised her head and asked.

Mama Zhang didn't speak, but like a sculpture, her expression didn't change.

Yan Ying had long known that this would be the result, but someone had to tear her face first, so she had to continue.

"The last time I planted bamboo, I got scratched, I used Dr. Li's ointment, and there was no scar left.

When I told you, you weren't excited at all, you were too calm. ”

Yan Ying raised the jade cup in her hand and slowly took a sip of tea: "At first, I thought that maybe older people didn't care too much about their appearance.

Until I went to deliver clothes to King Han, when I looked at a few old mothers in the kitchen, and when I had to take a picture of the water in my spare time, I became suspicious of you. ”

Yan Ying put down the jade pot in her hand and stood up quietly, she smiled slightly close to Mama Zhang's side.

Said slowly: "You don't need Dr. Li's scar removal cream, there is only one reason, and that is that you can't use it at all."

You don't need it, and the cheats you brought me, I've grown a lot during this time.

It shouldn't be like what you said before, just random things on the street, and even flowers that have always only used brute force have learned the ingenuity of four or two thousand gold.

You can arrange the sunset, and you can take care of the restaurant and silk shop in an orderly manner in the first time.

The ones you're looking for aren't all general, they seem to have been hidden before.

You know too many things about the Ding'an Hou Mansion, and many things should not be known by a person who pours night incense, can I know your true identity, Mama? ”

After Murong Ya finished speaking in one breath, she looked up at the person opposite, with black and beautiful hair.

A pair of eyes flickered, but the scar made her look like a dominatrix crawling out of the night.

Mama Zhang didn't speak, and the quiet pin drop in the room could be heard.

Yan Ying had no choice but to continue: "When I was in the restaurant, I mentioned the scar on your face, and the manager of He obviously lost his temper.

I guess you lied to him, right? If I'm not mistaken, he always thought that the scars on your face were scratched by him, and he was willing to drive you after so many years, right?

The ugly-looking people around me are so hidden, it seems that I underestimated them.

I've been stupidly happy, worried, and coquettish and cute to ask Dr. Li to make you all kinds of scar removal creams, which is really funny to think about. ”

Yan Ying smiled bitterly and sat down on the chair next to her.

"No, Second Miss, you are only half right, Steward He is not willingly driven by me, he is following your mother."

She finally began to explain in a panic.

"Strictly speaking, he is your mother's family child, you are not strong enough now, you can't afford too many secrets, I hope you continue to play stupid.

Only then will you be able to live to the day of the mystery. Mama Zhang touched Yan Ying's cheek with her hand and said solemnly.

Yan Ying did not avoid Mama Zhang's outstretched hand, but enjoyed the warmth transmitted by the palm.

Like a long-lost relative.

Yan Ying smiled for a long time before saying, "I guess your identity, you are either my mother's personal maid, or my mother herself, right?" ”

Yan Ying finally boldly said her thoughts.

Mama Zhang's hand caressed Yan Ying's face, paused on her face and smiled bitterly: "Your mother died in a catastrophe, including her loyal personal girl.

Those who died, I buried them myself, or they would have exploded in the wilderness back then.

Hou Ye didn't dare to clean up the bones, husband and wife, and your mother died, no one dared to collect the body.

I have always seen the newcomer laughing, and the old man crying, so in the future, before leaving, your mother said, just let you pretend to be stupid and stunned for the rest of your life, live it, live it, but live it, and after 18 years, you will be a good man again.

As for my identity, I'll tell you later, but all you have to do is live well, be ready to go, and wait for the opportunity to soar.

If you can avenge your mother's grievances, wouldn't it be the best, if not, we all hope that you can live happily. ”

That is also the hope of the original owner's mother, but unfortunately the original owner is no longer there.

"I also wanted you to live a carefree life like that, without worrying about food and clothing, after all, that is also your mother's dying wish.

But you showed up in the mass grave.

The election meeting puts you on the cusp of the storm, and you have no way back except to go down bravely.

And you'll have to be more careful, because each of your enemies is very strong.

There is a pair of invisible hands behind the scenes, which are dominating the scenes of the year, and the bell must be tied to the bell. ”

Mama Zhang wiped the tears on her face and said that these words had been suppressed in her heart for too long.

The flower-like woman withered silently.

Her face was filled with loss and tears.