Chapter 7 What about trust between people?
"It's just angry words, and it can't be taken seriously."
In the end, Dulan can only cheekily break his word and gain weight.
The debts of the predecessor and the pot of the predecessor are all debts that she can't escape.
When Mama Fu heard Du Lan say this, it was naturally difficult to say anything more. She wanted to persuade her, but she didn't speak. After all, Dulan is the master, and she is just a servant of the people.
"Mama Fu, don't worry, I won't go to Bafujin to quarrel."
"I swear to the Immortal Heaven!"
As a Mongolian, it is very solemn to swear to the heavens of immortality.
When Mama Fu heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She quickly went out to make arrangements, that is, a quarter of an hour later, and arranged everything properly.
"Fujin, who are you going to take with you this time?"
Mama Fu arranged the sedan chair and the guards who traveled, and then came back to tell Du Lan, and asked about the specific arrangements for the accompanying attendants. She can arrange other things directly, but she can't make her own decisions about this matter.
"Just look at the arrangement!"
Du Lan didn't think about it, and waved his hand very casually. She didn't even know who the people in this house were, how could she make a decision? If it weren't for the Wang family calling Mama Fu, she wouldn't know what to call the middle-aged mama next to her.
"Then, it's still the slave maid and the green girl to follow Fujin!"
Lu Qi is the little maid before.
It was only at this point that Dulan figured out the names of the two major generals around him, which was really not easy.
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The sedan chair carried by the four people was not as stable as expected, and Du Lan sat in the sedan chair, and after a while, he felt a little dizzy and wanted to vomit.
Shouldn't you be a sedan sickness?
Thinking that she is an urban white bone spirit in the future generations, she does not get motion sickness, seasickness, or airsickness, and she travels to this ancient time, and she actually faints the sedan chair, which is too funny, right?
"Stop the car, stop!"
After trying to hold on for a while, Dulan had to face the reality painfully, she was really dizzy!
The sedan chair landed, Du Lan got down very embarrassed, supported by Mama Fu and Lu Qi, went straight to the corner of the street, squatted on the ground, vomiting and vomiting, but just vomited some bitter water.
"Fu Jin, you shouldn't be happy, right?"
Mama Fu looked at Du Lan, who was pale, with a sudden look.
"But, maybe!"
Du Lan herself didn't know whether she was faint or if she was really happy. But it doesn't matter!
Mama Fu's words saved Du Lan from thinking of excuses.
And since she is happy, whether or not this Eighth Elder Brother Mansion will go has become a question that needs to be reconsidered.
"Fujin, you're not feeling well, it's better to go home early and rest!"
Mama Fu whispered and suggested that Du Lan hurry home.
Du Lan shook his head and said, "It's okay, I don't have much of a problem, I just can't sit in a sedan chair, I'm a little dizzy." So, let's walk over and take a look at the things on the street. ”
“……”
As soon as Du Lan said this, Mama Fu and Lu Qi changed their faces together.
The expressions of the two of them "I knew it would be like this" deeply hurt Dulan's fragile little heart. She was really dizzy this time, and she didn't act as a demon, but why didn't anyone believe it?
What about the most basic trust between people?
"Fujin, otherwise, let's go home!"
Mama Fu had the courage to speak.
She was really scared, afraid that Dulan would cause trouble. When the master makes a mess, they will be sat down together. The master had already reprimanded him, and if they couldn't stop Fujin from causing trouble, he would kill them.
Sure enough, she shouldn't have followed Fujin out.