Five years later

As soon as the sky was bright, Xiao Tao, who was wearing a bean-green jacket, came in from the outside, and saw that the people in the bed had woken up, so he hurriedly blessed himself in the direction of the bed: "Girl, get up, the slave and maid will go to fetch water." As he spoke, he turned his head to the person behind him and ordered, "Xiaolan, you serve the girl and dress first." ”

As she spoke, a twelve-year-old girl walked to the bed with her clothes in her hand, and said with a smile, "Girl, get up." ”

Needless to say, the one lying in the bed is Huizhu who has crossed over. From the hesitation when she first came to the time when she has now fully integrated into this era, Huizhu has gradually become accustomed to the waiting of people and the beautiful life of the Manchu girls in the Qing Dynasty.

Huizhu dressed herself by Xiaolan, but she thought in her heart that fortunately she had crossed over to a rich and noble family of the Manchu people, not a poor people's home. In this era, if you are not immersed in the scene, you cannot imagine its deep-rooted feudal hierarchical thinking. Thinking about this Xiaolan who serves herself and dresses, at the age of eleven or twelve, she should have grown up happily under her parents' knees, but because of the pressure of life, she had to be sold by her parents to others as slaves, looking at the faces of others to live, what kind of love is this. Although Huizhu sighed in her heart, she would never say anything about equality and democracy in front of them. In this Qing Dynasty, where there was only imperial power and no civil rights, if you shouted for equality and freedom and liberation, you might be burned to death as a monster, or let people be executed for treason, and it is estimated that your parents will be affected. Therefore, although Huizhu can't fully regard herself as their master now, she has gradually acquiesced to the life of her master.

Just as Xiaolan was dressing Huizhu, Mama Zhao also walked in with hot water. Seeing this, Huizhu smiled and said: "Mama, if my husband asks for leave today, I won't have breakfast first, I will go to Eniang's house to eat, and then I will go with Eniang to say goodbye to my grandmother." ”

Mama Zhao raised her eyebrows, smiled in her eyes, and said, "The girl is really careful, and grandma is also the old slave who instructed her." As he spoke, he took the handkerchief handed by Xiao Tao and wet it in the water, and personally cleaned Huizhu's face. Suddenly, seeing that Huizhu was still wearing Han shoes, she immediately frowned and reprimanded: "Xiao Tao, didn't you hear grandma's instructions, the girl is already six years old, how can she still wear Han shoes when she is seven, isn't this a girl to go to the old lady to be told." ”

Actually, it was Huizhu who instructed Xiao Tao to bring embroidered shoes, and she really couldn't get used to wearing the bottom of the flower pot. Just a few days ago, the old lady saw that Hui Zhenyi was wearing the bottom of a flower pot and walking dignifiedly, and she was very impressed, and she was also affected. This old lady was born in everyone, and she talked about etiquette everywhere, thinking that she was past her age, so she should wear the bottom of the flower pot, and when she saw that she was still wearing embroidered shoes, she was very disciplined to turn Zhang Jia's family. Therefore, Zhang Jia's was ruthless, and it was also considered for Huizhu's future future, insisting that Huizhu walk at the bottom of a flower pot. So Huizhu hurriedly said: "Mama, don't blame Sister Xiaotao, this is my idea, thinking that I don't have to go to class today, I think it's convenient to stay in the back room and wear Han shoes, but I forgot that my grandmother doesn't like Han things." Well, Xiaolan, go and bring me the bottom of the flower pot to replace it, but I can't let my grandmother find the wrong one. ”

Seeing this, Mama Zhao couldn't say anything, so she stopped and nodded yes.

After cleaning her face, Xiaolan waited for Huizhu to sit down in front of the dresser, and Xiao Tao hurriedly picked up the comb to groom her. Now there are three people serving Huizhu, namely Mama Zhao and Xiao Tao, and the newcomer Xiaolan. Xiao Tao is stable and has the style of the big sister next door; Xiaolan bought into the house half a year ago, and her temperament is still very lively.

Mama Zhao put down the handkerchief, also came over to comb Huizhu's makeup, looked at Huizhu's bun, and said, "It seems that the old lady is going to stay for lunch today, and the girl should dress up more." ”

Huizhu smiled: "Mama look at it, it's okay to dress up, just don't rub rouge on me." ”

Xiaolan muttered: "The girl should apply some rouge, don't you see, the big girl is dressed like, well, like a fairy." Raising her head all day long, she is very tall, and she doesn't pay attention to people, and the big girl next to her, Xiaomei, still shows me and Sister Xiaotao's face. Hmph, I don't want to think about it, the eldest girl is just a concubine, what are you pretending to be in front of the girl. ”

Mama Zhao reprimanded: "Why are you so unruly, the big girl is what you can say, there is no slave." ”

Xiaolan lowered her head, looking like she dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

When Huizhu saw it, she smiled and said, "Mama, Xiaolan is still young, forget it." As for the big sister's matter, it may have been a misunderstanding. "It doesn't matter, Huizhen just has a stronger sense of self-esteem, and she doesn't have anything to worry about herself, so you don't have to worry too much.

After Mama Zhao picked up a hairpin with long striped ears and put it on Huizhu, Fang smiled and said: "Our girl is kind and generous, and it is also your blessing that you can send it to serve the girl." ”

Xiao Tao and Xiao Lan nodded yes, and laughed again for a while.

But in the middle of the ring, Huizhu was also dressed neatly, wearing a long cheongsam after the rain and sunny weather, covered with a pink big cloud vest, and with a flower pot bottom that was half an inch high, she was a slim Manchu girl. Out of the house, Huizhu and his party walked through the verandah, and walked more than ten steps to the main house where Zhang Jia's family lived.

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