Hongmei and Hongxia are both big girls, serving the Yang family for many years, and Hongmei is steadily in charge of the money box and clothes in the Yang family's house.

Hongxia wants to follow the Yang family to make incense products, so she has no time to serve Zilan, so the Yang family changed Hongmei to serve for a few years, and it will be almost the same when Muxiang and their second-class growth is almost the same.

Hongmei's face suddenly turned pale, and she knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Hongmei pleaded guilty." ”

"Well, it's not an example. As for the others being the maids of the Hou Mansion, I don't care, that's the elders' business. Today's matter is not a big deal, I will not sue, spare you this time, and be cautious next time. ”

Zilan took off the drawing paper with a straight face, sighed and tore it off. The good mood of the day was ruined.

"Sister Lan doesn't punish you, I didn't say no, each of you will be fined a month's worth of silver as a warning, you don't have a brain for all your work, you can't do this thing, and the Hou Mansion doesn't raise waste."

Shuhui also rarely made a reprimand and punishment with a straight face.

"Yes."

The little girls also knelt down, not daring not to agree, Shuhui is the eldest lady in the end, extremely favored, raised by the old lady's side, no one dares to really treat her as a child, and the old lady can't tolerate it first.

At this time, Mama Xu came out, "The old lady said, according to the punishment of the two girls, there will be a sale immediately next time." ”

"Yes."

The girls knelt on the ground, their heads almost on the ground, trembling with fright, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Mu Xiang, put away the drawing board, let's go in."

Zilan is not in the mood to paint, and no one is in the mood to encounter this early in the morning.

Mama Xu bowed her head slightly and said, "Don't be sad, the old slave will go to Xiyuan, and the old lady will ask the old slave to teach Miss Xuan'er the rules." ”

"I'm tired of my mother, my mother is working hard. It doesn't matter if our sisters joke, it's just that Mama is tired from hard work.

Muxiang, appreciate Mama, don't dislike it, take it to drink tea, it is a little bit of the younger generation's heart. I'm here to keep my grandmother busy with me. ”

Zilan also quickly calmed down and rewarded Mama Xu with a smile.

"The girl is serious, this is what the old slave should do."

Mama Xu happily accepted the purse and agreed with a smile, and it was really a clever child.

"It's hard for you to be punished for me, it's also that I'm stingy, it doesn't matter if it's just a painting, you don't take care of me on weekdays, Mu Xiang rewarded the big guy, for the hard work on weekdays."

Zilan looked at the girls who knelt down in a circle, except for Hongmei, everyone else was a girl from the Hou Mansion, and she would definitely complain about her if she was punished for no reason, so it was better to be thoughtful than this.

Mu Xiang didn't say a word and took the copper plate to reward them, it was just a month's moon silver, no more, no less, Mu Xiang didn't say anything about this bit of eyesight, no wonder he was able to climb up to the second class to serve Zilan closely.

"I don't thank my cousin for taking pity on you, it's not easy to earn that little money."

Mama Xu likes Zilan very much, so naturally she can't dismantle the stage, but helps her round the field.

The girls immediately thanked in surprise, "Thank you cousin, it's all our fault, don't blame cousin, we admit punishment." ”

Everyone's last bit of resentment is gone, but they are very grateful to Zilan for being kind-hearted, considerate, and generous-hearted, but they resented Zhao Xuan'er more and more, and inexplicably found trouble for us and punished us.

Zilan turned around and entered the house, sitting on the chaise longue, pouting that she could hang the oil bottle, and still holding the torn drawing paper in her hand, feeling a little uncomfortable, not for a painting, but a little chilly.

It turns out that when the bear child dies, it also makes people's teeth cold.

The old lady took her drawing paper and put it together and looked at it carefully, nodding appreciatively, "It seems that I didn't learn from the painter in vain, this artistic conception is really good, it's a pity." ”

If it can be completed, it should be a remarkable painting, with Zilan's current age and ability, this is already very good.

Zilan lowered her head and her little face was very sad, it was rare for her to have such a good mood, and her pen was very smooth, after all, she was not a gifted child, she relied on hard work.

I like to paint, and it's easy for a master to come over to teach Chinese painting, and when I encounter such a brush, I am like a god, and the result is all ruined.

"Okay, don't be uncomfortable, aren't you going to the farm tomorrow, it's okay to have a good day and then paint, and you can't make a deal with her, now you understand why I don't let you be so kind to sympathize with others, poor people must have something to hate."

The old lady reached out and hugged Zilan in her arms and patted her gently.

This was the first time Zilan experienced the dispute in the Gaomen Compound, which made her feel a completely different side from the quarrels and tempers of modern friends.

Shuhui carefully ran to find something and glued Zilan's drawing paper again, "It's really good-looking, we were happy to see the lotus flowers that day." ”

Carefully tucked it away.

"Sister Lan, if you don't want to, just give it to me, I like it a lot. Grandmother, what's going on with that Xuan'er, this is a deliberate revenge. Ha! It's really a good person, but it's not rewarded. ”

The old lady was also very angry, looking at her granddaughter was really uncomfortable, this child is very strong and does not like to cry, his nose is weak and miserable, this is already very uncomfortable.

"I let Mama Xu go, and when you leave, I'll send her to Zhuangzi for a while, when you understand the rules, when you come back, this child can't be beaten anymore."

As he was saying that, Yang came in, and when he saw his daughter crooked in her mother's arms, there was no smile on her little face, and her eyes lost their brilliance, and she was suddenly distressed.

"I just heard Hongmei say a few words, what is this for, arguing."

Yang asked.

"Auntie, where is the quarrel, my uncle said to take us to Zhuangzi for a day of leisure, my sister pleaded with my brothers, and I went to the front yard to inform the good news.

As a result, after a while, people came back to me, saying that my sister's painting was destroyed by Sister Xuan'er, and she deliberately retaliated. ”

Shuhui also stomped her feet angrily, how could this person be like this.

Yang was silent, pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, it's just a painting, it doesn't matter, I'll just rest for two days and paint again."

Zilan sighed, what else can I do, is it not worth beating Zhao Xuan'er for a painting.

"Lan'er, stay away from her in the future, this kid is not right, I'm really worried."

Yang finally said this, and he has been holding it back in his heart, unwilling to teach the child something bad, nor willing to destroy the child's good nature.

"I know, I will avoid her in the future, I think I have no place to be sorry for her, but it is really chilling to treat me like this. Do you bully the soft and fear the hard? ”

didn't dare to deal with Shuhui, so she came to take revenge on herself, because she was also a child of a foreign family and lived in the Hou Mansion temporarily, and Shuhui was the eldest lady, and she couldn't afford to offend.

"Humph! It's the same as my mother said, the seed of a bad heart. The sister who lost still takes care of her like that. ”

Shuhui was also so angry that her little face turned red.