Chapter 384 No Sellers Can Be Kept

The garden of Ouyang Mansion left a large blank space.

Many of the flowers, trees, and trees in the original mansion withered and were happily shoveled.

Then, Ouyang Xianmei simply sprinkled grass seeds on the ground, and they were all varieties that could not grow tall.

Now that I have been resting for a long time, there are a lot of insects in the grass.

Pei Zi and Mrs. Meng sat in the pavilion and listened to the chirping of insects.

After a long time, when the girl Sanxiu was ordered to deliver hot tea and snacks, she found that the garden was quiet, and she asked with a smile: "I'm afraid that there will be mosquitoes in the summer, if you two are not tired of walking around, please take a look at the flowers over there, right?" The young lady planted a poppy, and she can still look at it. ”

Pei Zi turned around and smiled: "Don't be afraid." Neither Mrs. Meng nor I had a chance to be quiet, so it was just right. ”

Sanxiu had to smile and retreat.

Mrs. Meng looked at her: "Is your family still noisy?" I'm in the Shen family, and I'm very clean. ”

Pei Zi pursed her lips and laughed: "Weiwei told me that Madame's girl, the one named Changqin, loves to talk and eat very much." It is said that boiling stone curie is either twitter or clicking. Do you still feel pure? It can be seen that he really likes Shen Mansion. ”

Mrs. Meng was stunned for a moment, and smiled softly, but her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

As soon as Pei Zi saw her like this, she understood what she was struggling with, thought about it, and explained in a low voice: "You don't help each other." Lin Bo and Weiwei are not stupid people, they can find the balance on their own. ”

Mrs. Meng sighed, raised her hand and stroked the beards on Pei Zi's head, and said abruptly: "You guys, in the blink of an eye, you have all grown up." Looks as old as Miss back then......"

Hearing that she thought of Concubine Xianji again, Pei Zi felt pity in her heart, shook her hand, and clenched it gently.

"Ma'am. Back then, Concubine Ji didn't want to enter the palace. She was forced. Now, Weiwei is not willing to get involved in the Qin family's affairs. She was going to take another path. Even if Lin Bo thought about Concubine Ji's reluctance back then, he shouldn't force her. In this matter, it was Linbo's mistake first. ”

Mrs. Meng looked up at Pei Zi, and nodded invisibly for a long time.

"I know.

"Linbo, it's been a long time since I made a mistake.

So this time, she was a little reluctant to admit it.

"I didn't warn her. I think she must have some kind of setback to raise her guard again.

"Weiwei is a good boy after all. Even if it's regeneration, it won't really do anything about Linbo.

"It's just that His Majesty intervened, and things got a little out of control. I think Linbo is also frustrated and introspected now......"

Mrs. Meng's gaze was a little stunned.

Pei Zi didn't want her to be too distracted in this matter, so she stood up with a smile and pulled her: "Let's go." Let's go see the beautiful poppies, and then we'll have lunch. Ouyang's lunch was very interesting. Madame must try it carefully. ”

Mrs. Meng followed her as she said, and subconsciously glanced behind her, but found that there was no girl following, and couldn't help but wonder: "What about the girl your mother gave you?" I remember when you were a kid you were very fond of her. ”

Pei Zi didn't care: "Sue my mother every day." Where's this girl? It's my mother's at all. So I paid her back. The girl who sells the master's son can't keep it for anything. ”

Mrs. Meng's body was shocked.

Pei Zi didn't understand what she meant, and stood to look at her.

Mrs. Meng smiled bitterly, holding her forehead, her sideburns were almost sweating: "I really stayed too comfortable in the Shen family, and I was dizzy." ”

"Huh?" Pei Zi blinked.

……

……

When she came back from Ouyang's house, Mrs. Meng returned to the room: "If you haven't eaten enough, take a snack and bring a bowl of drink." ”

After a pause, he ordered: "Then instruct the kitchen, follow my example, and send a copy to Ruruyuan." ”

Changqin covered his lips and smiled.

Qing Ming was stunned: "Didn't Ouyang Mansion entertain lunch?" ”

Mrs. Meng sighed: "Serious coarse tea and light rice." I'm slightly nourished, where can I eat those? It's slight, and it tastes better than me. ”

Qing Ming smiled, stopped talking, and stepped forward to help Mrs. Meng change her clothes.

"You're not too young. Otherwise, I will ask the princess to find you a good family and get married and live your own little life. There was still a trace of reluctance in Mrs. Meng's voice, but there was no hesitation.

Qing Ming's face was as pale as paper.

Changqin was stunned, standing next to him and unable to say a word.

Mrs. Meng dressed herself, scattered her long hair as usual, turned around, and looked at Qing Ming lightly: "What you did this morning is very much in line with the princess's wishes." However, he overstepped his responsibilities and disregarded others. You are a very creative child, and you can live your life well. So, in fact, you don't have to rely on me, or Weiwei, rely on the princess. You're on your own. ”

As he spoke, he raised his chin at Changqin: "You go and tell the young lady, let her reward me with some face, and let the Qingming family go." ”

Qing Ming knelt down with a thud, tears welling up in his eyes: "Madam! ”

Mrs. Meng stretched out her hand and pressed it gently on the top of her head: "Everyone has the right to live what they want. These are the words of Taizu. You want to live your own life, and I give you that life. You have to cherish. If you have a chance in the future, come and see me and Miss. That's it. ”

Qing Ming fell to the ground, whining and crying bitterly.

Under Mrs. Meng's faint gaze, Changqin was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to Ruru Courtyard to report to Shen Hao.

"Well, yes, yes." Shen Hao's face was also pale, "However, I have to keep her sister." ”

Qing Ming has a younger sister, who is just twelve years old this year, who is good at needlework, quiet and gentle.

Changqin was a little awkward: "Madame said that it was a family......"

"She loves to make decisions for others so much, and I let her be the master of her father and brother. Even they can fiddle with it, it's her Qingming's ability. But this sister can't. ”

Shen Hao turned his face away coldly.

In the future, she said that for the sake of her sister, she would pick an inexplicable brother-in-law, and this child would be able to be given away by this capable eldest sister for the rest of her life. I grew up eating my Shen family's rice, and I can't watch her ruin a good child when the time comes. ”

With a sneer, Shen Hao's eyes were like arrows, staring at Changqin: "What's more, you might as well tell her on the other side when you go back: Mrs. Meng can trust her, but I, Shen Hao, can't believe it." I have to keep someone in my hands, as a hostage. ”

Changqin pursed his mouth, thought for a long time, and said, "Miss, the slave and maid are not leaving." Even if you drive out the slave and the slave's family, the slave and the slave will not leave. ”

Shen Hao glanced at her: "Your deed is with Mrs. Meng." You go talk to her. ”

Changqin muttered, and said for a long time: "Madame came out and said that she wanted Miss to support her elder, so the slaves and maids followed her." If the lady is supported by someone else in the future, then someone else will naturally have a good girl next to her. Slaves are too stupid and will be bullied. ”

While speaking, the dim sum drink was delivered, and Shen Hao waved his hand to bombard her: "Go, go!" I'm going to eat. ”

Changqin made a grimace, jumped back to the boiling stone residence, and entered the door and told Qing Ming: "Miss said, let your sister stay." She has a soft and waxy temperament, and it's time to endure hardships when she goes out. ”

Qing Ming's face was full of tears, ashamed and regretful: "Miss is always a knife-mouthed tofu heart...... The slave is wrong......"

Mrs. Meng muttered softly and turned her head to look out the window.

After all, Weiwei is still soft-hearted.