Ling Lan screamed, and was knocked to the ground by her, her white face rubbed the gravel on the ground, and her tears flowed out of her eyes in pain.

There was a blank space in my head.

After Ling Lan slowed down for a while, she went to see Old Madam Qiao in hindsight, she stared at a pair of teary eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was incredulous.

The old lady... Actually hit her?

Even Mama Zhao was stunned.

Ling Lan, the dead girl, has always been favored by the old lady, since she was brought to the mansion, although the name is only the identity of the maid, but which one in the mansion is not to avoid her edge? Even the eldest lady had to give her two points.

Don't talk about any rough and heavy work on weekdays, sometimes it's even worse, and she doesn't even touch the light work of serving tea and pouring water. The old lady simply treated her as her own granddaughter, how could she have done it so directly today......

But with such a slap, Mama Zhao doesn't look too comfortable!

"Old lady...... Isn't it the jasper one... What nonsense did the girl say......" Ling Lan covered her cheeks, and red marks faintly appeared between her fingers.

Even though her heart was already in chaos, she still had to calm down, Ling Lan raised her watery eyes and said in the same tone as before.

But as soon as he raised his eyes, he touched the cold eyes of Old Madam Qiao, where was the kindness and warmth in those eyes?

Ling Lan didn't have time to shake his heart, and he heard a cold voice from above, "Mama Zhao, pull the two of them down, and each of them will play thirty boards!" ”

Old Madam Qiao finished speaking, turned around and went back to the back room. Mama Zhao hurriedly lowered her head, hiding the smile on her lips, and she hurriedly said yes.

She called the guards at the gate of the courtyard in a loud voice, let Ling Lan scream, and dragged the two of them down one by one.

Mama Zhao asked the sweeper girl in the yard to clean up the mess in the yard, and then returned to the house satisfied.

The curtains had been pulled open by the other maids, and the bright light shone through the window on the long gray velvet carpet that was somewhat old on the floor.

Old Madam Qiao leaned on the soft couch with her eyes closed, and the maidservants beside her intimately covered her with a thin couch.

Mama Zhao looked at the long blanket under Mrs. Qiao's bed, and couldn't help but sigh.

This blanket is also a foreign thing brought back from the sea by the former fourth master, and it was so precious when this thing had not yet flowed into Nanqi.

At that time, even though Mrs. Qiao had seen all the gold and silver beads, it was extremely distressing to step on this blanket made of gold and jade......

Remembering the past, Mama Zhao's thoughts suddenly turned to Fang Cai's matter, and she pondered for a moment before she spoke, "Old lady, after the two girls are beaten by the board, they will be sent back to their house......"

Ling Lan and Jasper are both first-class maids, and unlike other maidservants, they all have separate rooms.

The reason why Mama Zhao asked like this was because she was worried that Old Madam Qiao was just a subconscious impulse to beat Ling Lan, in case she treated Ling Lan lightly at this time, wouldn't the old lady remember it in the future, wouldn't she have to blame her?

Listening to her question, Old Madam Qiao didn't open her eyes, only waved her hand lightly, and said weakly, "Shut up in the firewood room." ”

When the words fell, Mama Zhao relieved her heart, gave the maids behind her a look, and asked them to retreat.

She hooked the corners of her mouth and began to pinch her shoulders for Old Madam Qiao, but her words were comforting, "Old Madam, you can be relieved, in the future, the girls and sons in this mansion, which one is not here to honor you?" Now it's better for you to be angry with your own body for the sake of a little girl, doesn't this make your granddaughters worry......"

She said this exquisitely, not only praising the old lady Qiao's children and grandchildren, but also secretly pointing out that Qiao Mei is the old lady's own granddaughter.

As for Ling Lan, even if she gets the old lady's blue eyes in the future, she can't find fault with it.

But these words made Old Madam Qiao mourn in her heart, and in her heart, Ling Lan was just a maid.

After raising Ling Lan for more than ten years, Mrs. Qiao didn't know how domineering she was, and when Ling Lan climbed on Zhou's head, she just spoke out in front of the boss to persuade her, and that's it.

But now, how can she touch the objects left by the breeze?!

Sensing her discomfort, Mama Zhao was suddenly silent, recalling the scene of seeing Ling Lan.

That was more than a decade ago.

On the way to the famous Buddhist temple in Nanzhou, the old lady got off the carriage when she was resting, and the old lady looked at the girl on the side of the road for some reason, and the carriage came rampantly, and the little girl stretched out her hand and pulled her.

The dirty hands and face made the subordinates reprimand and blame her at once, but she was not afraid at all, looking at Old Madam Qiao.

The bright eyes like Xingzi, as well as the curvature of the smile on the lips, made Mama Zhao palpitate.

These tiny movements are like the fourth master.

The man who had been dead for several years at that time, but he was also the meat of Old Madam Qiao's heart!

She immediately understood the old lady's distraction, but Ling Lan was definitely not the flesh and blood of the fourth master, it was only eight years since the fourth master left, and it was no more than a year ago when she was entangled with the one in Rouge Lane.

No matter how it is, it is impossible to give birth to a five-year-old girl!

Later, it was logical that Mrs. Qiao took the wild girl into the mansion in the name of her life-saving benefactor, and gave her the name Linglan. Nominally a personal girl, in fact, she treats Ling Lan better than the eldest son.

At that time, the eldest lady had not been married in for a long time, and she was cautious in the face of the old lady, and when the eldest son she gave birth to was carried to Jingyuan Hall, she dared not speak out.

However, even if Ling Lan did not take good care of the eldest prince, and made the eldest prince cry for a long time, when the eldest lady made trouble in the courtyard, the old lady never blamed Ling Lan.

Mama Zhao remembers clearly that she was facing the eldest lady and putting up the shelf of the elders.

"Yi'er is my grandson, can I still harm him? If you don't see him treating me well, take him back!" ”

At that time, everyone was shocked, and the eldest lady responded to her words, took a group of slaves, and went straight back to the room with the eldest son.

The old lady's words were a pun, and everyone present understood.

Not to mention, it is outrageous to let a young child like Ling Lan serve a master who is younger than her.

Even the old lady actually took the fault on herself for the sake of Ling Lan, which is scary enough!

Not to mention that because of Ling Lan, she also let the eldest prince take her back......

You must know that among the nobles in the capital, those ancestors will hold the heirs of their eldest daughter-in-law by their side, and the purpose is very clear - not only hoping that he can be raised by the elders to be upright and generous, but also hoping that he can be close to the ancestors.

But how can she ignore her grandson for the sake of a wild girl who is not related by blood?

Old Madam Qiao was still immersed in grief and couldn't hide herself, Mama Zhao's subordinates kept moving, but the thoughts in her heart flipped back and forth several times.

Reading Qingqing to me concerned about the illusion + thought + small \ said; net