Seeing the angry face of the third lady in the south courtyard gate, the second lady of the west courtyard was not a big deal, and said: "Miss Zhu Jiu, how to say it, you also wish the Zhang family's courtyard, although it is said that it is said that it is better to let her say one, two, three." ”

At this time, the old ancestor's face was calm, and the second lady of the West Courtyard was not afraid of lectures, she loved to watch this excitement.

"That's it, the third daughter-in-law of the old family, you should go down to Jiu'er. I'm getting older and older, and my body bones are naturally useless. The old ancestor got up on crutches as he spoke, and Yu's mother hurriedly stepped forward to help her back to the back hall.

Zhu Jiu sat on the ground, his legs ached from the inside out, and the slap marks on his little face were not missing at all.

The second lady of the South Courtyard saw that she was forbearing, so she gave a look to Mother Lin, who was waiting beside her.

Mother Lin understood, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhu Jiu: "The girl is inconvenient, go back first!" ”

The third lady of the southern courtyard looked at the second lady in the door and gave the steps, and took it herself.

Mother Zhao, who was waiting outside the hall, saw that it was the mother next to the second lady in the door who sent someone out, and went over to take over: "Thank you, Mother Lin." ”

"Don't be polite, the girl's body is hot and her legs are oozing red, so go back quickly and ask someone from the medical hall to see." Mother Lin is a gentle person, and she follows the second lady's temperament.

Zhu Jiu's pale little face showed a slight smile at Mother Lin, and then the whole person hung on Mother Zhao's body.

Zhao's mother is also struggling to take her own girl back, she usually has a bad life in the side courtyard, and she is also old.

The aunt in charge of the outer hall of the Zhutang Courtyard is also a discerning person, and today Miss Zhujiu made a fuss in front of the ancestors, and the ancestors will always mention a sentence or two in the future.

pointed to the maid who was waiting in the outer hall to help send the person back.

Zhu Jiuyi went back, and he didn't wake up after falling asleep for three days.

On that day, Laba showed his face in front of the ancestors, and asked for a reward.

The hostess's side is not good to be harsh again, but because of this, two maids were sent over, and Chunxing, who originally went there to seek an errand for the fire, was also sent back.

Inside and out, it's just a girl.

Aunt Jin, the head of the Zhutang Courtyard, had been explained before, and personally brought someone to bring clothes and food, and seeing the recession in this partial courtyard, she went to Sanjinmen for a trip later.

"Sit down with Aunt Kim." Although the third lady looked disgusted and explained, it was not good to offend people.

Aunt Jin stood still and didn't move, and replied with a smile: "The slave and maid won't sit, this is now going to the end of the year, and the winter sun banquet before the end of the year is also what the ancestors are worried about." Girls and children have to recognize their relatives after the age of kindergarten, and after the fourteenth they have to get married, how can the slaves and maids sit idle. Since the things were delivered, the slave and maid went back first. ”

After saying that, Aunt Jin went out after a while.

She thought to herself, Miss Zhu Jiu and Miss Zhu Eight lost their aunts two years ago, which is pitiful.

Especially the matter of wishing the eighth girl.....

Thinking about it, he secretly shook his head and didn't want to pay more attention to this, and the matter in the south courtyard door was handled by the door.

As soon as the people left, the third lady snorted coldly, and glanced at Nan's mother in front of her: "Why don't you go and see what Zhutangyuan has given to that cheap hoof." ”

Nan's mother responded, and later went out and ordered two maids to go to the side yard.

Just now, they watched Aunt Jin enter the door with a few maids, and they couldn't hold it in their hands, how could she be able to hold it with a mother.

In the courtyard, the things sent by Aunt Jin were placed in the main house and put aside.

Zhao's mother is an old man, and she knows that she can't let go of the things sent by Zhutangyuan. So he sent Chunxing and the new maid Zitong to the small kitchen to boil medicine and eat first.

She secretly looked at the things, and took some good ones.

On the back foot, Nan's mother from the hostess's wife brought someone here, and without saying much, she rummaged through things and picked them up for a while, and looked at the good ones and let the maids who came with them serve them.

In the blink of an eye, most of the things from Zhutangyuan were gone.

Rao is like this, and Zhao's mother doesn't dare to squeak.

The good ones they took were sent to the housemaster's house, and the housemaster's mother's despise them cheapened.

Zhu Jiu opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, and the pale little face that coughed around him turned red, and he didn't stop coughing.

Mother Zhao came back to her senses and looked over, and saw that her girl had woken up, so she took the new Sujin cloak from Zhutangyuan on the table and wrapped it in her: "Thank God, the girl is awake." ”

Zhu Jiu moved his dry lips, got up and got out of bed with Zhao's mother's hand, and then walked towards Nan's mother.

Nan's mother has been serving in Sanjin for most of her life, so how can she take her as a concubine girl in Sanjin.

Zhu Jiu didn't have an aunt to rely on earlier, and even his sister died recently.

She was young now, just over twelve.

is already weak and weak, and she has been sick for a long time, looking at the pale face is not far from the wood, how can she be enough to knock someone with the weight of her words?

Nan's mother woke up watching people, but she didn't even raise her eyelids, and she was busy counting things in her hands.

Zhu Jiu looked at her coldly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Nan's mother is in a good fight, no matter how bad I wish Jiu, it is also a girl who enters the door three times." If Nan's mother feels that she has become the main thing in the three entrances, then Zhu Jiu will go to the ancestor and ask people to send all these things to Nan's mother's house? ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, her throat was dry and hot.

Even if it hurts, she can't repeat the cowardice of the previous life.

Now that everyone is bullied, they can't talk with their aunt's temperament.

When Nan's mother heard this, she stopped what she was doing with an embarrassed expression, and pulled out a stiff smile: "Miss Zhujiu is a girl, how dare the old slave be independent." But some of these things the girl didn't need yet, so she took them back to the mistress to see, and it was not too late for the girl to use them in the future. ”

The so-called passing eyes are nothing more than the main mother, she came to take a look at it and take it back.

Mother Zhao saw that her girl was so angry, she was born under the eaves, and she had to bow her head, so she called her girl in a low voice.

How could Zhu Jiu hear this, and raised his chin to look at the lively Chunxing and Zitong outside the door and said: "What are you still doing in a daze, Nan's mother can't see clearly, are you also blind?" ”

Chunxing has been serving Zhu Jiuzhu and the eight sisters for two years, and she was angry when she saw Zhu Jiu for the first time.

His own masters have spoken, how can a slave and maid not move.

Gu Bunan's mother was by the side of the main mother, and the two of them took the things in the hands of the two maids, and finally quickly sent them to the small warehouse in the west chamber to collect.

Although the warehouse is small, it can be collected even if it comes a few more times.

Nan's mother looked at Zhu Jiu and was angry, her face sank, and she said angrily: "The girl doesn't appreciate it, the old slave will go back and talk about it." ”

After speaking, he left with two maids throwing off their sleeves.

Seeing them leave, Zhu Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, let go of his throat and coughed violently, coughing his originally thin body trembling, wishing that he wanted to cough out his heart, liver and lungs.

Zhao's mother was red-eyed, and hurriedly helped her to sit down at the head of the bed.

Seeing her own girl, she couldn't get out of breath, and her palm ran down the back of her palm again and again.