When Zhang's mother saw Qingqing, she happily pulled her and smiled: "I was about to look for you, I have something good to ask you to help with." ”

"Mother Zhang, I also need your help." Qingqing looked at Zhang's mother with an embarrassed face.

"As long as I help, I will definitely help." Zhang's mother smiled and patted Qingqing's hand.

"Zhang Xiucai said to his wife that he would accept me as a partial house, what should I do?" Qingqing pretended to cry.

"What? Who told you that? Zhang's mother's expression was very strange, as a subordinate, she was angry when she heard the news.

"They said to me, Mother Zhang, I don't have this idea, I also have a childhood sweetheart's brother, my father said that I will marry my brother in the future." Qingqing lied to himself and caused a lot of trouble in the future.

"What they think is beautiful, how can such a good girl as you be a partial house, and if you want to do it, you have to be the original match." Zhang's mother pulled Qingqing and walked towards the courtyard outside Zhang Yuan.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to let that little guy get his way. The old man is about to celebrate his fiftieth birthday, I recommend you to make a longevity robe for the master, the old man agreed, from now on you don't want to go back to the Xiucai yard, I think he still dares to think about anything. Zhang's mother comforted Qingqing as she walked.

Qingqing is still the first time to go to the courtyard outside Zhangyuan, from the outside wall is more atmospheric and luxurious than other yards, and the varieties of flowers and vines that emerge from the wall are also more precious.

Entering through the arched door, there is a large courtyard, there is a gazebo, there is a circular corridor, green trees and flowers are planted all over the courtyard, and several bird cages are hung under the corridor, and colorful birds jump and sing in the cages.

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"Mother Zhang, is the old man murderous?" Qingqing was a little nervous and grabbed Zhang's mother, mainly because she was worried that the master of this era would not be easy to serve.

"Hmph, he dares to beat me!" Zhang's mother raised her face, and she looked confused. There is something in this mother's words.

"Mother Zhang, aren't you afraid of the old man?" Qingqing decided to paraphrase Zhang's mother's words.

"Why should I be afraid of that person? Let me tell you children, you can't be a concubine at anything, and you can't be deceived by men's rhetoric casually. Zhang's mother sighed, and then arrived at the main entrance.

"Master, Mother Zhang and Xiuniang ask to meet." Zhang's mother deliberately shouted loudly at the door.

Out of the room came a maid in her twenties who looked ordinary and had a little swarthy face, wearing a pale green dress much better than Zhang's mother's clothes.

"The master said to let you in, next time you don't need to be so loud and go in directly." The green maid lowered her head and whispered to Zhang's mother, who pulled Qingqing and ignored her and entered the threshold.

The main house outside the staff is tall and spacious, the two sides are neatly arranged with Taishi chairs, the middle is against the wall is the middle hall of a pair of blessings, the elongated offering table is the statue of Guanyin, the two sides are two porcelain vases with the same shape, the Buddha statue in front of three plates of fruit, the tribute of pastries. Underneath the offering table was a table of eight immortals, on either side of which sat Yuan Wai and his wife.

He has a beard and a brocade hat on his head, which looks a little elegant. His wife was full of pearls, dressed gracefully and luxuriously, and her face was painted with rouge, which looked very funny, as if it was as strange as a modern Peking Opera actor who only painted his face and did not have eyes.

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Qingqing actually saw jealousy in the eyes of the lady outsider, and she hurriedly bowed her head and saluted.

"Get up, is this the new embroidery girl who was praised by Mama Zhang" is she thirteen or fourteen years old at such a young age? How good can a doll of this age be embroidery? Madame looked down at Qingqing and asked Zhang's mother.

Mother Zhang looked at Mrs. and replied to her mockingly: "Mrs. Hui, the skills of the embroidery lady have nothing to do with age, it depends on talent." I think that madam, you are almost fifty years old, and you don't necessarily know how good the embroidery is. ”

"Bold!" Madame slapped the table and was about to get angry.

"That's it! Can't you stop meeting every day like eating gunpowder? "The staff didn't give Mrs. a good face.

"Are you still protecting her? Do you still hate me for not letting you take her as a concubine in the first place? It's been all these years, she's all grown like that, can't you forget it? Didn't I recognize the second lady in my name, and it wasn't enough to find her such a good in-law? Madame began to wipe her tears as she spoke, and the outsider waved her hand irritably and asked the maid to take Madame away.

Zhang's mother stood with an expression that had nothing to do with me, and Qingqing digested the shocking news in her own mind, which was really shocking.

It turns out that Zhang's mother is an outsider who wants to have a child, but Mrs.'s jealousy makes her not become the master, but the outsider should have feelings for Zhang's mother, right? Otherwise, Mama Zhang's status in the house would not be so high.

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"Master, if there is really a father, there must be a son, your precious son is now starting to play with the idea of our embroidery mother." Zhang's mother waited for his wife to go away, and began to step forward and pull the ear of the outsider and question him.

"Stop, stop. There are outsiders here. "The staff is protecting their ears with their hands, but they don't really want to protect them, they just make a show.

"Who is that rebel going to accept? Didn't he just take a concubine? The staff asked curiously and pulled Zhang's mother to sit on his lap, Qingqing quickly turned around and didn't dare to look, the old saying is not to look at incivility, and not to listen to incivility.

"Of course your son is like you, how can there be a time when there are too many women? It's just that I fell in love with this girl, let me tell you, this girl already has a master, who dares to hit her idea, I am not finished with anyone. Zhang's mother nodded at the forehead of the outsider, a pun.

"Okay, it's up to you. You said that every time you came, you made my mother-in-law angry, can't you let her go? Anyway, she's the housewife. ”

"Whew! If she hadn't stopped you from giving me a proper name, would I be alone and miserable now? In the past, I was angry with her every day, and you didn't talk about me, but now I'm so good that I get angry with her for ten days and half a month, and you still say that I fell behind? "Mama Zhang looks like she's old, and she's really coquettish.

"Okay, okay, it's all your courtesy. Wait for me at night and bring you something good. The staff lowered her head and kissed Zhang's mother, and when Zhang's mother turned her head and saw Qingqing with her face facing outward, she remembered that there was still such a girl standing.

Zhang's mother got off the lap with a red face and took a few steps back.

"Master, your 50th birthday robe is embroidered by this girl, and she will be asked to measure the size for you, from now on she will concentrate on embroidering the robe in your yard, you can explain your cats and dogs, who dares to bully her or make a stumbling block behind my back!" Zhang's mother actually spoke in a commanding tone to the outsider.

Qingqing can't help but admire this Zhang's mother, although she has no name, she is hard-lived, not worse than the main house, she usually looks like she is more bullish than the housekeeper in front of those maids, and now Qing Qing has sorted out the relationship between them.