Peaches blinked.

Squatting on the ground, he tore off the first set he was carrying on his small palm.

Stretch out your white fingers and poke at the snowman.

Poke a small hole.

A cheerful laugh appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I couldn't control my laughter, and saliva dripped down the corners of my mouth.

The glass didn't wait for Momoko's response, disappointment flashed across her face, and when she saw the saliva at the corner of Momoko's mouth, she reached out and wiped it with her handkerchief.

Then he glanced up at the sky and walked towards the firewood room.

Ning Yan walked slowly to Peach's side.

The peach, who was wearing a big red jacket, smelled the smell of Ning Yan's body, raised his eyes to see Ning Yan, and stretched out his hands: "Report, hug the peach." ”

Little Peach has a bright smile on her face.

His eyes are as pure as the water in spring.

Such a child!

Ning Yan's heart softened, so he hugged the peach.

Peach's little head smacked Ning Yan's chest a few times.

"Peach, yes, yes!"

After speaking, he stretched out his little hand and yawned.

Ning Yan is a soft mess, whose daughter is this, she looks like a ball of bean bags, soft.

The face is as tender as a good clotted fat.

Reach out and pick up the peach horizontally.

Moreover......

Shaking it gently, and after a while, the little peach fell asleep.

There was also a soft snoring sound.

Putting the little peach on the bed, Ning Yan looked at the grandmother here.

Motioned to the grandmother with her eyes and followed out.

Shut the door.

Ning Yan asked, "Does the glass come every day?" ”

"Glass girl, often come over, I will send some dairy products to the little boy and the little lady before, small pieces of cheese, sugar cubes, and then come over and play with the little lady, the glass girl is very patient, and she won't be dirty when she plays with the soil, and the snowman is so cold, the glass girl will finish it alone."

"The glass girl is good at everything, but she is too careless, a dog with big curly hair has been lost, and it is strange to say, this curly hair is so fierce, it will be taken away silently, and the glass girl is also unlucky."

"Is that so?" The expression on Ning Yan's face didn't change at all, and he looked at Mama Grandma expectantly.

I want to hear Grandma continue.

Mama Nan was looked at by Ning Yan like this, and her desire to tell was even stronger.

"The glass girl is actually quite wronged, but if you do something wrong, you have to show the price, ma'am, are you going to punish the glass, or are you really not using it anymore?"

"Glass, this person gives you a pretty good feeling, huh?"

"No, the glass girl is very easy to get along with, unlike pearls, who always think about being lazy, the glass will help us people do things, and will bring us some silk cloth from the outside."

“……”

Ning Yan didn't speak.

I think glass is very good at being a person.

But......

I'm so good at being a person.

It's not a small plan!

"Serve the peaches and dumplings well, don't fake the food in the hands of others, remember your duty, if you think the glass can be a good grandmother, then you go home, I transferred the glass, I heard you say this, I also think the glass is very useful."

Ning Yan's words fell, and the grandmother's face turned pale.

Suddenly there were some chaotic thoughts in my mind

even began to wonder if the glass was looking at the high monthly money she was giving here, and wanted to rob her of her job.

Ning Yan left from the small courtyard.

Laughed softly.

The people get along harmoniously, and she even has to be on guard.

If she is a maid now, she probably likes a harmonious environment, but what she does now is about to deteriorate into sowing discord.

The butt determines the head, and depending on the position, the thoughts and thoughts will be different.

This statement really makes sense.

Let the glass take care of the child, Ning Yan is not at ease.

With that money, she had to do what she had to do.

Ning Yan walked to the kitchen.

The heat is smoked, and you don't need to wear too thick in the kitchen, but there are a lot of spices in the kitchen, such as pepper powder, pepper noodles, cumin powder, and spicy sauce sesame juice.

When the dishes are prepared, all kinds of aromas come out.

Ning Yan was still a little uncomfortable when he first entered.

Really......

A rich life corrupts people.

In the past, she cooked in the stove every day, and she didn't feel how choking the smell of oil smoke was.

"Where's Mrs. Jia?"

"Burn the paper." Wu Pozi responded, and began to take the spoon in her hand again.

As for Dai Pozi, it seems to be a very good thing to start with Wu Pozi, looking at the relationship between the two.

Ning Yan walked out of the kitchen, and the courtyard still smelled of fried meat.

Mama Jia burned the paper, who did she burn it for?

Ning Yan suddenly felt that she knew too little about Mrs. Jia.

However, it seems that there is no need to know too much.

There is a kind of person who, as long as you know that she will not hurt you, the rest of the things are irrelevant.

Pushed open the door of Mrs. Jia's room, the incense was burning inside, and when she walked in, she saw Mama Jia holding a handkerchief in her hand, and Mama Jia's eyes were a little red.

It looks like I've cried.

"The deceased is gone, and the living are like this, so it's better to relax."

"The big lady is here?" Ning Yan Ning Yan's words, Jia Pozi took a handkerchief, wiped it from the corner of her eyes, and looked at Ning Yan.

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Pale and ......

"Well, I came here to ask about something."

"Just let the mandarin duck beckon the old slave to come over, why do you go here in person."

"Come out for a walk, move your muscles and bones, it's not comfortable to be stuffy in the room all day!"

"That's right, life lies in sports, what does the lady want to know?" The tiredness on Jia Pozi's face disappeared, and her pale and lonely appearance was like an illusion.

"Is the glass okay with Mrs. Dai in the house? They seem to be doing well? ”

"The glass recognized Mrs. Dai as her godmother, and only the people in the kitchen knew about it, so I got a little closer."

Mrs. Jia is as good as a stream.

After speaking, his eyelids moved upward: "Is there a problem with the glass and Mrs. Dai?" ”

"No problem, it seems to be perfect."

It's perfect, it's a flaw.

Mrs. Jia had an extraordinary background and was also in a high position, so she immediately knew what Ning Yan meant, paused and said, "I'll pay attention to it." ”

"Then it's hard for you."

"I can't afford it."

You...... It means elders.

Respected by Ning Yan, Mrs. Jia's heart is very comfortable, her identity is destined to see no light, and she can only survive in the corner.

Selling yourself into slavery is, in the final analysis, extremely vicissitudes.

If you change to any one person, you won't be able to survive.

If you can survive in such a situation, your psychology is undoubtedly very strong.

"It's worth it." Ning Yan's words are down, and there is no room for beaks.

Mrs. Jia is more worthy of an elder than the Xu family in Ning Yan's heart.

I have benefited a lot from Mrs. Jia.

Jia Pozi shook her head, Ning Yan's behavior made her feel a little stressed.

In the future, I'll have to worry about it a little more.

Ning Yan sat in the room and talked to Mrs. Jia for a while, and when she was about to leave, Mrs. Jia suddenly said, "Your mother's ......"

"......" Ning Yan turned around.

Jia Pozi said: "Don't blame her, the three views cultivated by the environment in which she lived since she was a child, at this age, she has basically been stereotyped, and it is difficult to correct it, and the tone says that she is an unqualified mother, but it is better to say that the tribulations of life give her too much pain." ”

"......" Ning Yan smiled.

How is the Xu family, she will not evaluate, the real original owner has already died a long time ago.

She, the soul of the later life, and the pull between the original owner's family has long ended

The smile on Ning Yan's face was too tranquil.

So much so that Jia Pozi was still a little shocked, this kind of resemblance to letting go of all slackness, she had never seen it.

The relationship between the bloodlines is not so easy to disconnect.

However, in Ning Yan's body, she didn't feel the burden of blood at all.

How open-minded a person must be to let go of these things.

Jia Pozi couldn't understand it.

Ning Yan didn't embarrass Mrs. Jia, told Mrs. Jia's address to Mrs. Jia, and walked to the front yard.

Keep reckoning.

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Die'er's pregnancy should be a good thing for Ning Yan, at least, Old Madam Lu is busy, and there will be no tricks for a while.

A few days passed peacefully.

The shops on Suzaku Street have been decorated, and Shopkeeper Deng personally sent an invitation to Ning Yan.

Ning Yan opened the invitation and glanced at it casually.

"Just look at it."

After that, put the invitation card in one go.

Shopkeeper Deng admired Ning Yan even more.

This kind of pampering and unfazed look is not for everyone.

It took a lot of effort and money to renovate the shop, and the lady was not even in the mood to take a look.

Shopkeeper Deng felt that the burden on his shoulders was a little heavy.

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What does it mean to be straight, Ning Yan's behavior is vividly explained.

On the day of the opening of the brand-new shop on Suzaku Street, Ning Yan walked out of the mansion with the mandarin duck and stood in the crowd in front of the surnamed Ning Pu.

looked at the shopkeeper Deng like a newlywed Xiaolangjun, with a silly look of joy in his eyebrows.

Tut: "This shopkeeper Deng didn't seem to be so excited when he got married." ”

"But isn't it, can it be the same, the shopkeeper Deng has married his wife three times before and after, and now the cloth village is rectifying, but it is the first time, it is strange if he is not excited."

A faceless man standing next to Ning Yan was indignant.

Ning Yan glanced at it......

Take a few steps back.

didn't continue to talk to this person, listening to this person's indignant words, Ning Yan could guess some reasons, thinking that this person had some bad relations with Steward Deng.

Firecrackers, tailoring activities, and copper coins were sprinkled after a few procedures, and after a few procedures, the paved door was pushed open.

It's obviously a cloth village, but the interior decoration is very elegant.

There is also quite a small pantry.

In addition to these, there are curling cigarettes fluctuating from the incense burner, and the melodious sound of the piano echoes in the ears.

It can be said that the style is very high.

Ning Yan still admires the execution ability of Shopkeeper Deng, at least under the circumstances she said, it has improved a lot.

After staying in the cloth village for a while, Ning Yan walked out.

There was no contact with the shopkeeper Deng during the whole process.

"Big lady, where are we going!"

Standing on the street, smelling the smell of fried chestnuts from the roadside stalls.

The mandarin duck sniffed hard.