Before Yang Yunting's words were finished, Zhuang Juan interrupted.

Zhuang Juan is worthy of being a young lady, a young lady from a rich family, and she speaks softly, which is extraordinarily nice and gentle.

For a while, Yang Yunting almost didn't lose herself after hearing this, but she also knew her situation clearly.

But the young lady didn't ask her about it, what did she want to ask?

Yang Yunting was a little puzzled, but she kept kneeling on the ground without saying a word, quietly waiting for Zhuang Juan to speak. After a while, Zhuang Juan spoke, but asked her to stand up first.

Yang Yunting stood up and stood aside honestly, and then she heard Zhuang Juan's question, and after hearing this, she almost didn't kneel.

"Yun Ting, I think the young master is very good to you. I've been married to him for so many years, and I've never seen him so interested in anyone. In that case, why don't I ask the young master to ask you to fill the house? ”

Not how!

Yang Yunting was muttering not to be small before, but now it's good, Zhuang Juan actually offered to let her make Chang Jisheng small.

However, it may also be that Zhuang Juan is playing a trick on her, Yang Yunting hurriedly waved her hand, her face was so frightened that she was about to cry, "Young lady, I ...... I don't have any thoughts about the young master, really! The young master doesn't have any special thoughts about me either. He is good to me, but he just knows my fourth uncle. It's true! ”

"What is really fake. I'm just asking you to see what you're anxious about. ”

Compared with Yang Yunting's restlessness, Zhuang Juan sat there calmly.

I have a good grasp of every expression on my face.

"Okay, since you don't want to, then stay by the young master's side and serve him well. After a year or two, when you are older, I will be the master to marry you out. ”

couldn't get the answer she wanted to see from Yang Yunting, so Zhuang Juan stopped talking to her, and with a polite word, she let Yang Yunting leave.

As soon as Yang Yunting left, she asked Qiu He to find Xiaolian.

"Then if this matter is done, I will cancel your slave status, and the twenty taels of silver will also be yours. As for what to do, you make up your own mind. Remember, you don't have a choice, and the options I'm giving you are the best for you right now. ”

There is no choice, Xiaolian understands.

"Please rest assured, I will definitely help the young lady handle this matter."

It's not a bad thing, since that's the case, then she'll do it.

She is not young, and it is time to get married.

Not to mention the fact that slavery can also be removed.

Xiaolian took something from Qiu He's hand and left the room where Zhuang Juan lived with a determined face.

The more the New Year passes, the heavier the New Year's flavor becomes, not as good as last year, and this year's New Year is obviously more lively. After all, this year has been a good year, and every family has something to eat.

In the blink of an eye, it was the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month.

On this day, the New Year's painting was pasted, and Yang Yanwen closed the rest sign at the door, and Jiang Qinglime, who had been busy from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, could finally rest.

She didn't have anything to do when she rested, because it was cloudy outside, and she had nothing to do, so she passed the time casually on the kang.

Talking, eating, the day goes by.

The thirtieth day of the lunar month, the serious Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the morning, everyone was still idle, and after lunch, every family was busy for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. Last year's Chinese New Year was the first year that Yang Yanwen and Jiang Qingling moved out.