Su Zhutou also said: "Since it is their own business, it is better for others not to interfere, so as not to cause trouble to the eldest lord, the eldest lord has every opportunity, and the eldest lord is very tired, the eldest lord is sympathetic to the people's feelings, we should also be knowledgeable and interesting, not to share worries for adults, and not to disturb adults." ”

When the people heard this, they saw that Su Zhutou had accepted the benefits of Mother Luo, and they all spoke to Mother Luo word by word, and they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and they were silent, and they were afraid that it would be a prison if it made a big fuss. When the old man saw that he was lonely, he had to sigh and walk away.

But the Xiucai looked like a very wooden catcher, and he didn't see the mechanism, and said: "Since this girl has madness and was bought, there should also be a name contract, and you can see it at a glance." ”

"Lord Qingtian!" Someone in the crowd shouted: "Save the woman from the fire pit!" ”

"Who the fuck hides his head and tail and farts in the back!" Mother Luo's face changed drastically, and she roared: "If you want to make a ghost in front of the discerning Su Zhutou, you really miscalculated!" ”

Su Zhukuai didn't hear anything, touched his stomach with satisfaction, and went back with a swaggering show.

Luo's mother was overjoyed, and glanced at everyone in turn: "You still know how to write!" Our Yanyu Pavilion, that is a business under the roots of the imperial city, no one is afraid! As he spoke, he led someone to help the woman into the Smoke and Rain Pavilion.

People couldn't help but talk about it, but they all had no evidence, seeing that Luo's mother had something to do with the catcher, they had to sigh for the woman and dispersed.

Only then did I remember that I was still carrying a basket of wormwood dumplings, and I was busy and followed Mother Luo into the Yanyu Pavilion.

Along the way, I looked at Luo's mother's twisted back, and thought in my heart, if I told Mr. Mo about the matter, I think Mr. Mo would definitely be able to give the woman justice. The only thing that Yanyu Pavilion can manage Mother Luo is Mr. Mo.

Since the housekeeper's mother-in-law went home to care for the elderly, the inner courtyard of Yanyu Pavilion has become Luo's mother's world, Mr. Mo manages the accounts, and Luo's mother helps share her worries, but she has always trusted Luo's mother.

I saw that the girl was pitiful, and I didn't want her to fall into the clutches of Mother Luo and suffer, but I was a little girl, and she was soft-spoken, so she naturally couldn't speak, so I made up my mind that I had to tell Mr. Mo about the matter and teach him to be the master, which must be fair.

The girl brought Luo's mother to the flower hall, and the sisters had already heard the noise outside, and no one went to sleep, so they all came out to see the excitement, and the girl looked around stiffly, and couldn't speak.

The mandarin duck girl asked first: "Mom, I heard that a woman was blowing in a strong wind at the door of the Yanyu Pavilion, is that her?"

Mother Luo nodded proudly: "Isn't it!" I don't remember anything, I saw that she was pitiful, so I relented for a moment and brought her into the Smoke and Rain Pavilion. I told my sisters all the ins and outs.

The women's name festival entered this Qinglou Chu Pavilion and was naturally destroyed, Luo's mother did this, and it was also known to everyone that Sima Zhao's heart was known, and the Liuli girl hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Oh, it turned out to be the fate of heaven, the wind blew a sister, and you don't have to be polite in the future, just think that the Yanyu Pavilion is your home, speaking of which, you really don't remember anything?"

The girl shook her head stiffly: "I really forgot everything."

Luo's mother clapped her hands: "Oh, Mr. Huang only said that she hadn't eaten rice for a few days, so of course she was hungry." Quick, come and get some food...... "Mother Luo saw me with a roll of her eyes, and hurriedly said, "Mei Cai, what kind of dim sum did you send?" It looks like a wild eye here! Take it and use it with this girl! ”

I hurriedly said: "It's the wormwood dumpling with the crystal girl, wait for the plum to say hello to the crystal girl......"

"Say hello?" Luo's mother stepped forward and snatched the basket: "You are pretending to be clever now!" What is a few dumplings worthwhile? ”

As he spoke, he glared at me, took out the ball, put it on a large plate of celadon lotus petals, and brought it to the girl's mouth: "Girl, come, this wormwood is clear and clear-eyed, and it is the most suitable for rushing to the heart!" You're hungry, and taste it. ”

The girl seemed to be really hungry enough, so she gave in politely, and ate it, with an elegant posture and a steady demeanor, and she could see that she was definitely not from a poor family.

The more Luo's mother looked at it, the more she liked it, and said continuously: "Tsk, what a girl, I like it from head to toe!" It's better for you to stay in the Yanyu Pavilion first, and when you remember the past, it's not too late to leave, otherwise, where are you going to go as a weak woman? But it can also teach people to rest assured! ”

The girl thanked Luo's mother and said: "Thank you mother for such kindness, although I don't remember my origin, but I am sophisticated, needlework, pen and ink, all know a little bit about it, if you don't give up, you are willing to stay, so you can help and help you, and you won't eat in vain."

"Okay, good ......" Luo's mother was so happy that she couldn't see it: "Good girl, she is really a person who knows cold and heat, and is distressed!" If you don't come out of a big family, how can you understand so much? You can stay with peace of mind, and your mother will also inquire about you, and if someone looks for you in the future, your mother will definitely send you back. ”

"Thank you Mom, for saving your life, it's unforgettable." The girl was about to salute, but Luo's mother hurriedly helped her up, and said with a smile: "The girl doesn't remember her name, and we can't call it well, so it's better to give the girl a flower name first, and it's convenient to call it."

"It's just a title, it's all up to my mother." The girl said.

"The girl who is blowing in the wind......" Luo's mother smiled: "There is!" It's called Falling Flowers, how about it? ”

"Good name!" All the sisters praised each other: "It's elegant, and it's not conventional."

The girl nodded and recognized her name.

At this time, a few little girls hurriedly set up a boy who screamed in his mouth and walked out, Luo's mother saw it at a glance, and hurriedly said: "You guys have burned your butts, where are you going?" Don't recognize the new girl yet, lest you make a joke! ”

A little guy replied: "Mom, it's not that we don't know how to be rude, it's really a child who rushed to see Mr. Huang!" Just now he was frying twist flowers in the back kitchen, and his feet slipped suddenly, and one hand was pressed into the oil pot, and he didn't go to heal again, but he was afraid of ......"

"What?" Luo's mother was also shocked, and hurriedly went over to see the injury, and scolded in her mouth: "You are blind!" If anyone puts their hands in the oil pan, you want to fry the duck paws, and no one will eat you! If you have a crippled hand, you can't marry your daughter-in-law! ”

The girl also stepped forward to take a look, and saw that the boy's hand was burning purple and purple, full of bubbles, miserable, and there were tears in her eyes, very pitiful.

The girl didn't say anything, just put her slender ten fingers on the boy's hand, and everyone was stunned, and a small guy hurriedly said: "It's not that we don't know what to do, we know that the girl feels sorry for him, but this kind of scald can't be touched......"

The falling flower girl let go of her hand and asked Tong'er softly, "Does it still hurt?"

I looked down and couldn't help but gasp, only to see that the boy's hand, which was unbearable to look at just now, was now as white and tender as ever, and there was no trace of burns.