Chapter 672: What's the idea?

Xiaohong can be said to be the die-hard faction of the big house, this time the big house is separated, and there can't be too many people on the road, and the masters only left two big girls, and the rest didn't follow.

Most of the remaining maids voted for other masters, only Xiaohong only wanted to follow the big house again, and when her mother asked her where she wanted to go on an errand, she took the initiative to ask for a rough errand in the outer courtyard.

Although the days are boring, it is good to be idle. As long as the courtyard is cleaned every day, you can move freely. But such an errand does not earn much, and it is not in the eyes of the master.

Lin Zhixiao and his wife persuaded their daughter several times to vote for another master, so that they could have a bright future. But Xiaohong refused to agree, and just wanted to go to Guangzhou.

After waiting for a few years, she finally got what she wanted, how could she not be happy? This call came out, but fortunately, there was no one else on the side, otherwise people would hear it, and they didn't know what to say about her.

Lin Zhixiao knew her daughter's thoughts, so as soon as the old lady spoke, she immediately responded for her daughter. And he has been to Guangzhou to give New Year's gifts, so he naturally knows better than others that the Jia family in Guangzhou is no worse than his own family.

People thought that if they went out separately, the big house gave up so much property, and finally sold their share of the fair price to the family, and they would definitely live a very depressed life in Guangzhou.

In addition, the eldest master has no title, even if the second master still has a baron, it is not as good as the super product of the first-class general.

But Lin Zhixiao knew that the Jia family in Guangzhou was only afraid that they would be richer than their own family, and the annual income of that rubber plantation alone was unimaginable.

Lin Zhixiao is a person who can't speak trickly, and naturally he didn't praise Guangzhou in front of Jia Mu and Wang. But he knew in his heart that his daughter's choice was not wrong.

This time, the eldest lady can think of her daughter, which means that the day of her daughter's emergence has come, and he naturally wants to push her daughter up with all his might.

As long as you can follow the big house, no matter what errand you do, it is better than staying at home.

So Xiaohong set off on the second day after receiving the letter, and the Jia family ordered Xiaohong to follow the car all the way to Guangzhou on the grounds that they wanted to send the Chongyang Festival to Guangzhou, and went south to Guangzhou.

When I arrived in Guangzhou, it was already December, and the Chung Yeung Festival had already passed.

Xing Shuang heard about the Double Ninth Festival, and secretly wondered, who will give gifts to each other this festival? I haven't sent a gift to the capital, could it be that the capital is not doing well, deliberately giving a gift, and wants to let myself return the gift?

As a result, seeing Xiaohong, Xing Shuang laughed directly.

Xiaohong was also excited, so she kowtowed to Xing Shuang when she turned her head, and choked up in her mouth: "Say hello to my wife, the slave maid hasn't seen my wife for many years, and I remember my wife in my heart, but I don't know if my wife is okay." ”

Xing Shuang called her up with a smile and asked her, "How is your home?" How are your father, mother, and brother? ”

Xiaohong wiped her tears and said, "It's all good, this time my wife didn't bring my sister-in-law with me, but my sister-in-law hasn't shown a smile for several days." Now that he heard that I was coming, he told me to serve me well, and told me to talk to my wife, saying that she was the first old man to follow her, and that she should not forget her. ”

Xing Shuang heard Xiaohong mention Lin Mo's family, and her heart also moved slightly: "Your family is in the capital, can your sister-in-law leave your brother and your nephew to follow me?" Besides, she is a housekeeper in her own family, and the kitchen can't be separated from her. The preferences of the old lady and the second wife, only she knows best, if she leaves, I am afraid that the big kitchen will be messed up. ”

As she was talking, Daiyu heard that Xiaohong was coming, and she also rushed to the upper room, and the master and servant met again, and they shed a lot of tears.

After all the excitement was over, and the tears were wiped away, Xing Shuang said to Xiaohong: "I called you over this time, not to serve your girl, I found another good place for you, it depends on whether you are willing or not." ”

Xiaohong glanced at Daiyu with some reluctance, and saw Daiyu smiling and nodding at her, so she turned back to Xing Shuang and said, "Mrs. just commands, the slave and maid have nothing to disobey." ”

Xing Shuang smiled: "You are only reluctant at this time, I'm afraid that if you say it, you will be very happy." Your girl is going to get married soon, she has her own dowry, you are still young, I will keep you at home for use. It just so happened that the eldest grandmother was going to let people out, and there was no reliable one around.

"I see that you are neat and clean, can you go to the grandmother to serve?"

Xiaohong was really overjoyed, and knelt down with a smile to kowtow to Xing Shuang and said, "Thank you for your promotion." Although the slave and maid are stupid, they may learn from the grandmother that it is also the creation of the slave and the maid. ”

Xing Shuang nodded with satisfaction, sent someone to call Wang Xifeng, and gave Xiaohong to her. Wang Xifeng saw that this girl was really smart, and she was very satisfied, took her back to her yard, and handed Xiaohong to Ping'er.

Ping'er knew that she was going out sooner or later, so Xiaohong naturally did her best to cultivate her and teach her all kinds of things to pay attention to. Xiaohong followed Ping'er for a few days, and gradually got her appearance, Wang Xifeng also felt that Xiaohong was good after a few days, so she officially mentioned her as a first-class maid and began to enter the room to serve.

Here, Ping'er saw that Xiaohong was about the same, so she took the initiative to mention the matter to Wang Xifeng. Wang Xifeng heard it but said: "Don't worry, I'm looking for a good life, you wait." ”

On the second day, Wang Xifeng looked at the yellow calendar, went to find his wife again, and when he came back, he called Xiaohong into the house, and the master and servant discussed something.

When Jia Lian came back in the evening, he saw that Xiaohong was the only one who set the meal, so he asked curiously: "Ping'er has been released?" ”

Xiaohong smiled: "Not yet, grandma has an errand sent to Sister Ping'er, and she went out today." ”

Jia Lian saw that Wang Xifeng's smile was abnormal, and asked, "What do you two masters and servants have in mind?" ”

Wang Xifeng smiled: "Come here, I have something to tell you." ”

Jia Lian listened to what Wang Xifeng said, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Is this really the case?" ”

Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "She has been with me for so many years, she is the most loyal and satisfactory one, and now she refuses to marry, where can I rest assured that she will go out like this?" ”

Jia Lian also laughed and said, "People say that you are stingy, but you are actually the most generous." As long as people live up to you, you will treat others with their hearts and lungs, even if I feel wronged for you. ”

Xiaohong saw that the husband and wife were talking ambiguously, so she set the meal and withdrew.

On the second day, Wang Xifeng set an auspicious day, so he called Ping'er and told her: "I think it's good on the fifteenth, you pack up your things, and let you go out on the fifteenth." ”

Ping'er was silent when she heard this, just nodded in response, and went out of the room, and when she walked to the porch, she couldn't help but feel sad, she served a while, and her grandmother said that she would let her go, but she didn't keep her at all, how could she not be sad.

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