Sky-high lotus seeds (2)
Li Pian'er spent the hottest time of the day in the room with an impatient mood, and it was rare to listen to what Feng Yaojue said in the morning, and stayed with Qian'er for half an hour. Now she is almost two months old, and she looks like the lotus seed she peeled off the shell in the morning, white and tender, with a small face and a pair of big eyes. At a glance, I know that the maids and daughters-in-law on weekdays are much bothered, much better than Li Pian'er, who is a mother, if Li Pian'er raises herself, she may not know what it will be like now.
Before the time passed, Li Pian'er saw that the golden figure of the sun had turned west, and the impatience in her heart could no longer be controlled, and she couldn't wait to go out, so she finally took action at this time. It's just that this time when she went out was different from the past, it wasn't her and the two of them, but she called all the seven or eight maids in the room out.
One by one, carrying bamboo baskets from the kitchen, sneakily came out of the narrow back door, and the bamboo baskets contained the lotus pods that had been picked by the two little ones who had almost exhausted themselves to death in the morning. One by one, they were swollen, full and green, and there was no wilting and cracking after a few hours, thanks to the group of stinkers in Li Pian'er's house, who knew how to use primitive methods to achieve the most effective preservation, and even Li Pianer felt that it was better than the refrigerator.
Li Pian'er is preparing to temporarily change her career to do business and sell lotus pods. It's just that those pedestrians are not as urgent as her, the temperature does not drop, and people are reluctant to come out. Therefore, the flow of people on the street is much less than what Li Pian'er sees when she comes out on weekdays.
Although there are fewer pedestrians, the street vendors are not decreasing, and the order of street traffic extends from the street to the end of the street. Unfortunately, Li Pian'er and her party were unable to find even a decent stall.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have a stall, it just happens to sell fast, you guys spread out and let me wander around the streets, remember to shout, loud. An hour later, I and the hairpin are here to meet you. Everyone gathered Li Pian'er into a small circle, and she slowly turned around in the circle, glanced at the maids one by one, and clapped her hands and commanded.
After hearing this, some of the maids immediately frowned, and boldly said what they thought in their hearts: "Mrs. Li, isn't this okay?" It's too embarrassing to wander around the street and shout indiscriminately. The more important thing is not our face, we are all maids of the mansion, how can we compare with those vulgar people? It is inevitable to be restrained and cautious in doing things. was known, but it was the face of a big official, if it reached his ears, he would inevitably be scolded. ”
This group of maids didn't want to go out of the house with Li Pian'er, but in the end, they couldn't resist her coercion and temptation, so they reluctantly agreed to come out with her to sell lotus pods. As a result, they are still being asked to shout, which really costs them half their lives.
They already live in the house, rarely see people, and over time they become timid, shy and shy. Now in front of so many strangers in public, how can they open their mouths.
What's more, Feng Yuxuan has always been very interested in face, and if this humiliating thing is discovered by him, it is estimated that their good days will come to an end. Thinking about their Feng family, when they were so depressed that they needed their female dependents to make a living by selling lotus flowers, they were directly slapping him in the face.