When Gu Qinghuan heard this, she was relieved, her two big girls were still very reliable.

Zhiqiu saw that Gu Qinghuan had no problem, so he began to clean up the table.

Gu Qinghuan slowed down for a while, and then put his hand down.

Except for the redness of the eye circles, there is nothing unusual.

There was no light in the room, and it was all in the faint moonlight, and Zhiqiu would not be able to see her eye circles clearly.

"Speaking ......"

Gu Qinghuan couldn't help but ask, "My mother's ...... Have you mentioned me? ”

"yes."

Zhiqiu nodded, "Madame brought the slave back specifically for you...... In fact, when the slave maid first came, the lady was not pregnant with you, when the lady said that the cultivation of the slave maid was to protect the young lady, the slave maid was still very strange, how did the lady know that there will be a daughter in the future? ”

Gu Qinghuan was stunned: "What did my mother say?" ”

"It's amazing."

Zhiqiu covered her mouth and smiled, with a little emotion: "Madame said that after she gave birth to the eldest son, she would always have a dream from time to time, at first it was just a little baby girl, she was held in her arms, and she giggled at her. When Madame had this dream for the first time, she thought that she would definitely give birth to a very lovely daughter in the future. ”

Saying that, Zhiqiu looked at Gu Qinghuan, although the moonlight was hazy, she couldn't hide Gu Qinghuan's brightness, she said softly: "Madam is not wrong at all, Miss is really good." ”

Gu Qinghuan smiled dumbly: "My mother only praised me for being cute, you are good, put gold on my face." ”

"What the slave said is the truth, and the young lady doesn't know what happened next."

Zhiqiu said again: "When Madame dreamed later, she found that the little baby girl would always grow up in the next dream, and she slowly watched the little girl grow up in her dream......

"The day before she gave birth to you, Madame said to the slave maid that she had seen the little girl grow up."

Zhiqiu looked at Gu Qinghuan's face and lowered her voice: "Madam said, when that little girl grows up, she becomes bright and dazzling, if the daughter she gives birth to is really so beautiful, it will be great...... Miss, although Madame did not accompany you to grow up, Madame has seen you grow up. ”

Hearing the last sentence, Gu Qinghuan's nose was sour: "Really...... Is that so......"

"yes."

Zhiqiu nodded, "Although Miss never told outsiders, the slave still remembers that when you were a child, you talked in your dreams, and after you woke up, you grabbed the slave's hand and said to the slave in a daze, 'My aunt bought clothes for my cousin, and my aunt said that my cousin is a year older'...... The slave knows that your regret is never that Madame was not able to be by your side, but that Madame did not see you grow up. ”

After Gu Qinghuan snubbed Zhiqiu, Zhiqiu has not had a good time in the past few years, but he is still loyal to Gu Qinghuan.

Zhiyue was also very puzzled, and asked Zhiqiu several times why she liked Gu Qinghuan so much.

Zhiqiu was sloppy and fooled over.

There are some things that are not suitable for outsiders.

If only she knew.

She knew how kind and good Gu Qinghuan was, and it was enough.

Even if Gu Qinghuan snubbed her for so many years, he did not deprive her of her status as a big maid, nor did he drive her out of Xihuan Courtyard......

Even the private room belonging to the big girl has not been canceled.

Gu Qinghuan likes to listen to the rain so much, listening to the rain still lives in the same room as Shi Xia.

Zhiqiu knew that even if she hated herself, Gu Qinghuan still had a soft place in her heart, which was specially reserved for her.

Such a nice young lady......

She looked at the young lady who grew up, how could she not like it, be disloyal?

"Does Mademoiselle want to see what Madame left behind?" Zhiqiu thought of something.

Gu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, "Mother...... What to stay? ”

"Actually, it's nothing."

Zhiqiu said: "What is here for the slave maid is left by the lady to the slave maid, but the slave maid thinks, the young lady will probably be curious about the other side of the lady who has never appeared in his mouth, right?" ”

Mrs. Yong'an Hou, as others say, although she is from an ordinary background, is neither humble nor arrogant, down-to-earth and generous, and is liked......

Anyone who looks at it thinks she is a first-class good woman.

But in Zhiqiu's mouth, Gu Qinghuan knew the other side of her mother.

Strong martial arts, loving and gentle......

"Okay." Gu Qinghuan did not hesitate and nodded.

"When the slave has finished dealing with this, she will go and bring the things to the young lady." Zhiqiu packed up the milk and left.

Gu Qinghuan waited in the room for a while, lit the candle, and Zhiqiu also came back, still carrying a food box in his hand, looking like he was sending supper to Gu Qinghuan, but Gu Qinghuan knew that it would not contain any snacks.

After Zhiqiu entered the bedroom, he carefully closed the doors and windows before taking out the contents of the food box.

Several martial arts cheats are very comprehensive, not only the cultivation of internal and external skills, but also the content of secret weapons to make poison.

If it weren't for the fact that he had seen many people in the rivers and lakes in his previous life, Gu Qinghuan would probably be so frightened by the bloody content above that he couldn't speak.

In addition to this, there are also some intricately crafted hidden weapons.

Gu Qinghuan picked it up and looked at it.

"Miss, be careful, don't hurt yourself." Zhiqiu reminded beside him.

"Yes."

Gu Qinghuan nodded, she put those hidden weapons in front of her eyes and looked at them, and was a little amazed: "I'm afraid that the hidden weapons used by the guards at home are not as good as those left by your mother." ”

"That's nature." Zhiqiu said with some pride.

Gu Qinghuan was a little amused when she saw her sneering appearance, and after putting down the hidden weapon, he turned to look at the fragments, sachets, dolls, and sandbags......

They were all children's toys.

"These are all given by the lady to the slaves and maids to play." Zhiqiu said, "The slave maid was still young at that time, and the daily martial arts should not be too much, and the lady said that excessive effort would hurt the body, so most of the time, the slave maid was reading and playing." ”

"What is this?"

Gu Qinghuan took out a few pieces of letter paper from the bottom of the food box.

It is said that the letter paper is all lifted, this is just a few pieces of straw paper, which are smeared with charcoal, and some words are written in a mess, Gu Qinghuan can find a lot of typos when he scans it at will, most of them are missing strokes.

"I always feel ...... Some familiar ......" Gu Qinghuan looked at these papyrus papers that were blurry for some years, and thought thoughtfully.

"Oops, this is ......"

Zhiqiu saw these pieces of straw paper and reacted, "The slave and maid took the wrong one, this is not the one left by the lady to the slave and the maid, but the ...... left by Sister Bai Zhi to you"

Angelica dahurica.

Hearing this name, Gu Qinghuan was slightly stunned, and his long-ago memory was opened.

That was the first time she had done a good deed and gave porridge to others.

A woman who looked sick for a long time and described as haggard came to her with a ceramic bowl from the Gu family.

Gu Qinghuan stood on the bench, holding a small wooden spoon in his hand, and when he saw the woman's hand holding the bowl trembling, he couldn't help but say, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Is it because of the lack of strength that you can't hold the bowl? I'll have someone help you! Be careful...... Come on, help this sister get the bowl. ”

The woman listened to her crisp speech, and a faint smile appeared on her indifferent and numb face, giving people a feeling of gentleness and closeness: "What sister...... At my age, I can be your aunt. ”

"Auntie?"

Gu Qinghuan, who was only seven years old, blinked, and puzzled little face floated on his immature face, "What is that?" ”

She had never heard the term.

Could it be that she has read too few books?

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