All the way is Zheng Yan's chattering voice, in addition to talking about the super intimate service of this special incense shop, it is to ask Hagi Niang what the shopkeeper is looking for you and so on, Hagi Niang explained 10,000 times that it is useless to taste the incense. Fortunately, they soon arrived at the post pavilion, the carriage of the Zang family had stopped at the post pavilion on Suzaku Street for several hours, and the coachman Sang Hu sat on the carriage boredly, and it was easy to wait for them to come back, and they were busy "driving" and drinking, and the two horses galloped forward in high spirits.

didn't take a few steps, only heard a miserable cry of "ah~~~", a group of people turned over on their backs, and the carriage stopped.

Hagi Niang opened the curtain, only to see Sang Hu's frightened white face, almost collapsed: "Girl, girl, okay, it seems to have hit someone." ”

Hagi Niang was dumbfounded, wouldn't it be touching porcelain again.

The three of them jumped out of the carriage together, and Li's mother first went to check the condition of the injured person who fell to the ground, and Haginiang and Zheng Yan supported each other, very worried.

It's really not porcelain.

According to Sang Hu, when this person crossed the road, he didn't pay attention to the Zang family's carriage just coming over, and because the speed was too fast, he didn't have time to pull it, and directly hit her body, but fortunately it was only hit by the side of the horse, if it was directly collided, it was estimated that his life would be gone.

The one who was hit was a girl, short in stature, eight or nine years old. Thinly dressed and with messy hair. Her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her hands were covered in blood.

Mother Li said: "Girl, the slave maid has carefully examined it, although it looks terrible, it didn't hit the bone, but only a skin injury, this child may have fainted with fright." ”

Hagi Niang looked at the sky, waited for a while, and didn't see the girl wake up, and there was no one from her parents to inquire nearby, so she could only decide to take her back to Zang's house to settle down first, and then make plans.

The maids of Xiyuan happily greeted Hagi Niang, to be exact, to welcome the big package in Li's mother's hand, for a while, soft fragrance chuckled, Yingying Yanyan, it was really a very New Year's atmosphere.

Hagi Niang thought of that sentence, a woman is equal to five thousand ducks, and she is almost a pond for raising ducks.

Just as they were about to call someone to set up a meal, Li's mother and Cai Ling told Hagi Niang that the girl who had been hit woke up.

Hagi saw the little girl who had been cleaned and bandaged in the side room. Cai Ling is drying her hair, her hair is not very long, it is not completely black, but dark brown, the hair is very delicate and soft, it is fan-shaped when it hangs down, and it is cut very flat, which shows that she has put her heart into it. She was fair-skinned, a little thin, and most peculiarly a pair of eyes, not the usual black-brown. Her black eyes are faintly blue, and her nose is higher than that of ordinary people, Hagi Niang can see at a glance that she has foreign blood, and she is secretly alert.

As if knowing her thoughts, the girl was different from her original well-behaved, and immediately cried, sobbing and shouting "It hurts", her big dark blue eyes squeezed out a few tears, and she looked at Hagi Niang pitifully.

Li's mother was distressed, and she was busy coaxing not to cry or cry, and shouted to Cai Ling to take out pine nut candy to coax her.

Hagi Niang wrinkled her nose, and suddenly felt that she was a little villain, what kind of conspiracy could such a young child have.

Mother Li easily coaxed the girl into tears and laughed, and hurriedly took the hot railway: "What is your name and where is your home?" ”

The girl blinked, and tears welled up again: "Woo...... I don't have a home, woo woo. ”

Mother Li was scared of her crying, and pushed Cai Ling, who couldn't speak, so she could only pick up the box of pine nut candy and coaxed: "Tell me what your name is, and this box of candy will be given to you." ”

The girl looked at the beautiful sugar box tangledly, and said in a low voice: "My name is Zhang Yuetang, and my family calls me Que'er." ”

Li's mother asked, "Where do your parents live?" ”

The girl flattened her mouth and said aggrievedly: "My mother went to heaven and hasn't come back for a long time. ”

Li's mother asked again, "What about your father?" ”

The girl shook her head and said as a matter of course, "I don't have a father." ”

Mother Li's heart was broken, and such a cute little girl was so pitiful. She looked at Hagi Niang with a slightly pleading look, and Hagi Niang hesitated for a moment and nodded with difficulty. Li's mother's face bloomed with a smile.

A few days passed like this, but no one came to claim this little girl. Hagi Niang asked her father to check her origin in the yamen, but there was no such person.

Under the careful care of Li's mother, Xiao Yuetang's injury has been completely healed, and she is also very willing to stay and serve Haginiang, so Xiyuan has a little maid out of nothing.

Xiaoyuetang is now renamed "Caitang", and the other maids in Xiyuan are the same from the word "Cai", and "Tang" is also a flower and plant, but it also complements each other, so it has not been changed.

The one who likes Xiyuan, the new guest, the most, is not Mother Li, but Xiao Jinu.

The slave is an idler, and Caitang is currently too.

The slave is nine years old this year, and so is Caitang.

Therefore, Xiyuan can always hear the quarrel between Jinu and Caitang, as well as the angry nagging of Mother Li following behind, "men and women are not at the same seat at the age of seven", "men and women do not kiss" and so on.

Hagi Niang sat on the recliner in the courtyard with a smile, looking at this childlike picture.

Since the carriage of the Xie family sent her home, her father and the Zheng family rarely invited her to lecture, and after the daily routine greetings, Xiyuan was her own little world.

Tonight is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and a few days ago, the "sister Zheng Yan" who asked for her own life finally went home with her mother and brother. You can't still rely on someone else's house for the New Year.

Zheng Yu made a joke before leaving.

Since Zheng Yu came to Zang's house, he has not been doing business, and he has tried to drill into the West Garden every day, either "looking for Sister Yan to get samples" or "Sister Hagi, what a coincidence" to find an opportunity to talk.

Hagi Niang was laughed at angrily, this is my own home in Zangfu, and Xiyuan is my house, can you meet me here This is not called "chance encounter" but "visit", okay.

That day, Hagi Niang embroidered a handkerchief with Zheng Yan in the yard, Zheng Yu came over leisurely, and on the cold day of the New Year, he also took a folding fan and shook it twice.

Hagi Niang shivered at the spring flower azalea painted on the surface.

Zheng Yu praised her head: "Sister Hagi's embroidery is really good, look at this hydrangea embroidered vividly, she deserves to be the daughter of Zangfu." “

Hagi Niang replied flatly: "The slave embroiders a cold melon." “

Zheng Yu was stunned for a moment, but when he didn't hear it, he continued to praise without discouragement: "I heard that Sister Hagi can recite at the age of five and chant at the age of seven, she is a rare talented girl, can she read a poem for the next one?" “

Hagi Niang thought about it, thought about it, and immediately read in a mansheng voice: "Goose goose goose, the song to the sky." The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves. ”*

After reading it, he pulled the red embroidered handkerchief that Zheng Yan had not finished, stuffed it into Zheng Yu's hand, and smiled with a smile.

Zheng Yu likes to boast of his celebrity demeanor, and he is wearing a white dress on this day.

He was surprised and delighted to take the red embroidered handkerchief, and he didn't know what to say with a good expression, wasn't it just a stupid goose.

Ridiculous, he also replied: "My sister makes good poems, which shows that she is really talented." ”*

The maids who were waiting all laughed, and even Zheng Yan couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly pushed her brother away.

Jingkou is a very small place, and it didn't take long for the nickname to spread, and everyone knew that Zheng Yu, the young master of the Zheng family, was a "dumb goose". Zheng Yu was so ashamed that he didn't come out, but he didn't know.