The grievances of the master and servant were angry, and there was a cry in the courtyard at the door.

The waiting mother-in-law saw this situation, so she had to go and talk to the mountain mother first.

Mother Shan got the words, hurriedly came to the girl's yard, and as soon as she entered the door, she hurriedly took a handkerchief and wiped her tears for her girl.

"What's wrong with the girl, so sad." Mother Shan also grew up watching Zhu Qing, and she hurt people to the point of being big, and everyone in this door knows.

But last time, it was a little tougher.

Seeing that Mother Shan was coming, Zhu Qing suddenly cried even more sadly, "You wish I got married, and I won't be bored anymore." Mother is the same, and now she can't even see anyone. Mei Xin's affairs have passed, why did I be grounded like this. ”

"Isn't it that I'm going to leave home in a few months, and the daughter who marries in the future will not recognize me as a daughter."

Hearing what her own girl said, Mother Shan hurriedly relieved: "What the girl said, you are the biological parent of your wife, even if you get married, you are also a girl from the family." ”

"Madame is really busy taking care of the books these days, and she really doesn't have time to spare!"

Listening to Mother Shan's words, Zhu Qing's eyes were red from crying, and she waited for her to say something before letting Zhu Qing stop.

When the person was tired of crying, he asked the maid to wait to clean his face, and when he saw that it was time to take a break, he asked someone to serve the girl to take a rest.

Turning around, people came out, and saw that Nanzhu was still kneeling on the ground, Mother Shan's eyes were distressed, and she coughed lightly: "Get up, you don't need to go to the girl's place to serve these days, I will turn around and send someone from the main courtyard to come and serve." ”

"The slave knows." Nanzhu choked, she had been with her own girl for several years, and she had come to Xiaoxiangyuan to serve in the first two years of Mei Xin's previous years.

It's been five years now.

In the past five years, Nanzhu has indeed been treated well, and Zhu Qing has never felt sorry for her, even if she occasionally has a small temperament, she just turns her head, and always rewards her with a lot of objects to coax her to laugh.

When Mother Shan heard this, she called Nanzhu to go out with her first.

When he went out to the house, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief to Nanzhu, "You should endure the girl's anger, don't you really live a comfortable life and forget your identity." ”

"I haven't forgotten, and I don't dare to forget." Nanzhu said and lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips after half a sound and said, "Mother, I don't want to marry with the girl." ”

Mother Shan listened to Nanzhu's words, slapped her arm hard, and said unhappily: "I have already explained to you, don't call me my mother in the Zhu family!" ”

Nanzhu, who was slapped this time, was in pain, biting her lip and rubbing the sore spot on her arm.

"The slave knows." Nam-joo choked.

Looking at her like this, Mother Shan sighed again, "If you don't marry, how can you have a way out?" In the future, I wish Miss Qing to love you, and you will be able to carry the aunt in the door. ”

"This is compared to marrying out with your stature outside, that is, marrying a small family. You have lived a good life in this family for a few years, and when you marry into that small family, can you live in peace? ”

Nanzhu didn't answer, but she didn't want to marry a big family as a concubine, she had seen too much in the Zhu family over the years.

As a concubine in a big family, how can she be comfortable as a housewife, because she would rather be a poor wife than a high-ranking concubine.

Let's just say that those concubines in the door of the second room, who are not pressed to death, dare not come out.

The housemother is not in a good mood on weekdays, and she touches her brows when she touches it.

What's more, there are a few concubines in the door who can afford to keep their own masters, and when they meet a powerful master like Zhu Fang's family, after the aunts in the door extend their heirs, they will make a way to prevent the master from going to other aunts' yards.

Those aunts have been alone in the empty house for more than ten years.

What is the difference between this and being a widow, not to mention that, the girls in the door.

Take the previous Zhu Huan girl as an example, although she was married out to be a continuation of the strings for others. Those who can be married are a few years older than their fathers.

Mother Shan didn't like to talk about her anymore, and explained: "You have also learned etiquette, and in a few days, when you go to marry together, I will give you ideas to let you carry your aunt early." I also prepared a lot of dowry for you in secret, and when you carry your aunt, I will send you to the door as a godmother to have a long face. ”

After saying that, Mother Mountain went out.

Nanzhu had tears in her eyes, pinching the corners of her clothes with both hands, and every time she thought that she was going to get married, she was either a maid who couldn't marry or a concubine in a high gate, and in the end she was alone.

She doesn't love these, she doesn't like the glory in the high gate, and the glory in the high gate is not something that everyone can afford.

Thinking of these hopeless things, Nanzhu's heart was even more dead.

Over the years, there are mothers who can't recognize them, and fathers who can't shout.

Even if she wants to get married, she has to listen to the placement, what does she have to think about living like this?

Nam-joo thought about it, but couldn't figure it out for some reason.

If it weren't for the maid who was waiting in the same house as she came in and screamed and scared off the scissors in her hand, I am afraid that no one would have been gone.

"Nanzhu, what's wrong with you?"

The maid who came into the house was originally a second-class maid who was waiting outside Xiaoxiang Garden, called Nanfen, and she was also good friends with Nanzhu in private on weekdays.

Nan Fen said, hurriedly snatched the scissors from Nan Zhu's hand, and said with a nervous face: "Nan Zhu, I heard that the girl has been very angry with you for a while, but you can't think about it because of this!" If we serve our masters, how can we not be angry. ”

"The girl treated you very well before, and she has never harshly treated you all these years, how can you ..... How can I be hypocritical? ”

"You don't know, where do I complain about the girl, I just blame me for my own bad life." Nam-joo choked.

On weekdays, I look at Nanzhu who loves to talk and laugh, but now it's different.

Seeing her like this, Nan Fen didn't know how to speak, but remembered that she had just gone out to meet the people in the West Courtyard and talked, "By the way, Miss Zhu Jiu in the second room of the West Courtyard, sent someone to say that the tricks you painted last time were excellent." If you have time, go and draw a pattern. This Zhu Jiu girl is taking the female red in recent days, presumably to learn. ”

"Wish Miss Nine to send me?" Hearing Nan Fen mention Zhu Jiu, Nan Zhu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Nan Fen nodded, "Yes, let's go quickly, I also mentioned it to Mother Shan, and she allowed you to go." ”

After all, it was the girl in the second room of the West Courtyard who opened her mouth, just looking for a maid to draw a style, how could there be no reason not to allow it.

When Nanzhu heard this, she didn't say much, and hurriedly got up and walked out of the house to the west courtyard.

Seeing Nanzhu rushing out of the door, Nanfen also sweated in her hands, this is really better than a coincidence. The first foot Zhu Jiu girl explained that she informed Nanzhu of the past trip, and when she turned around, she saw that the person almost died.

Isn't it possible to wish the ninth girl that she can still expect things to be like a god? It's really weird!