Chapter 7 The Daily Life of a Pseudo-Noblewoman

The three-person meeting lasted less than a cup of tea, and the maids usually consciously performed their duties.

Sino had no idea that his vest was about to fall off.

I don't know how the grandmothers and maids put on the vest for her.

Later, she realized that she had completely missed the opportunity to play in her true colors, and that she had forced herself to become the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

After eating the blood swallow that is said to be very precious and nourishing for the body, Sino set off towards the Jade Courtyard with the four maids and Mama Zhong.

After all, the red sleeves didn't rush back in half a quarter, and the green sleeves covered him and said that the red sleeves stayed in the Shallow Language Pavilion today, and by the way, he picked magnolia flowers for the overseer.

Sino didn't think much about it, I don't know why the people who usually stayed in the Shallow Whisper Pavilion were usually second-class maids, but now they let Red Sleeves do it.

She only remembered that she had instructed Red Sleeves to pick magnolia flowers earlier, and felt that Red Sleeves was really a good maid.

So, Sino nodded slightly in agreement.

She just took the time to look at a book about the "Code of Conduct for Noble Girls" in her brain, and learned the style in it.

The situation is now unknown.

Remember to watch more and listen more, talk less and do less, you can't make a mistake.

The teacher at the Star Alliance Foundation Academy is right, just read more.

Wise, knowledge brings wealth and status.

Stupid, knowledge lives.

Sino thinks that he is quite smart, has a strong learning ability, and is still very quick to learn.

The lady's crash course is about to graduate.

After a while, hibiscus flowers bloomed on both sides of the courtyard gate, and a few small pear trees that did not bloom were planted in the courtyard of the courtyard.

It is said that the seeds buried by the only eldest brother Meng Zhien with Meng Shiyun and his father Meng Zhiyuan may be a little malnourished or watered too much, and they have not bloomed and borne fruit for nearly ten years.

The average pear tree can bloom and bear fruit in five years, but the seeds are not good.

Although the pears are waterlogged by the Wang family, the pear trees are still alive and their vitality is tenacious.

However, it can be seen that the Wang family has many treasures of these 8 pear trees.

The other plants are served by special people, and she never lets the maid get her hands dirty with these 8 trees.

Even when he was seriously ill, he was willing to let his grandmother Zhang take care of it personally.

Perhaps, these 8 pear trees hold too many memories, and the Wang family does not bother whether they bloom and bear fruit, as long as they live.

After being admitted to the hospital, Sino saw Wang standing in the verandah, his eyes gentle but a little lonely, surrounding the pear tree.

In the hot summer, isn't the indoor ice sculpture cool enough?

If it weren't for the Wang family telling her to go to the Jade Courtyard, she would not have stepped out of the room today.

It's hot outside, and walking is considered exercise.

I don't have much oil and water, but I will only get hungry faster.

Under the tree that I walked on purpose, although I was wearing a cool light-colored gauze skirt, I was wrapped in layers.

Meng Shiyun's physique is afraid of heat, and she is almost soaked in her underwear after walking for less than half a moment.

"Mother, my daughter is late."

Sino stepped forward and saluted, his head slightly bowed, in a supple and well-behaved gesture.

Although, according to the brain of the mind, she apparently arrived 15 minutes early.

But the Wang family has appeared in the courtyard, and the first confession will definitely not be left behind.

"Yun'er, I'm not late. It's my mother who can't wait and wants to see you. ”

Wang put away the expression just now, like a cloudy day turning into a sunny day in a second, and smiled and took Sino's right hand.

After a few fumbles, the feeling has not changed, such a well-behaved daughter is hers.

I remembered that a moment ago, Mama Hong told her about Yun'er's changes in the past five days.

As a mother, I still prefer to believe that my daughter has opened her mind.

It doesn't matter if she holds back her big move, as long as her daughter can pass three rounds under her, she is also happy.

This proves that the once simple daughter has grown up and has a heart.

Unlike in the past, he abandoned his armor and surrendered before he finished his move.

I can only blame myself for protecting my daughter too well in the past, and the concubines in other rooms and the concubines in the house dare not jump in front of their daughters.

is not like his sisters-in-law, who practice for themselves in heaven and earth, and now they have superb means.

In the inner house, being too simple equals a short life.

How could she allow her only daughter to give away a head!

Her Wang Bijing's daughter will definitely get the best.