Chapter 287: Reacquaint Yourself (2)
Changqing and Xingrui, as well as Xiaoyu, are not the same, she is not only a maid with unique skills, but also a well-informed big sister, and in less than a few days, Liu Zhi abandoned her previous suspicions, and was completely impressed by her.
Changqing is only a little smaller than the willow branch, and he is twenty years old this year, not to mention his good appearance, but also has a good abacus, writes an extremely neat fly-headed small letter, combs his hair well, and cooks good soup with one hand. Liu Zhi looked amazed: "Changqing, you are the hand, mine is the claw." β
Changqing was taking care of the accounts for her, and while smiling and talking, her subordinates kept talking: "What the lady wants to learn, I can teach you." β
Liu Zhi sat on the side with the white sugar cake and watched, and asked curiously, "Are you your wife's right-hand man?" β
"Oh, I'm not afraid that the lady will be angry, to be honest, my level of accounting is not a skill in the Three Lions Hall, it can only be regarded as a pastime." Changqing is an amiable appearance, and his voice is relaxed and comfortable, which makes people not feel embarrassed. "The sisters who can really manage the accounts and directors for their spouses are all the big shopkeepers outside, and they are all admired."
"When we entered the Three Lions Hall, we were all about ten years old, and the lady said let's learn something, the female dolls are already hard, and it's good to learn some skills. I was as tall as the tableβ" Changqing said, and he gave his hands to compare, "I can only serve the steward sister in the corridor outside the account room, and whenever I bring tea and water, the curtain is lifted and I glance at it, and the big sisters inside are so fast that they can't see clearly, all of them are the sound of ticking abacus beads." I was envious in my heart, so I thought about learning to plan for a while. It's a pity that my talent is limited, so I can only learn like this, and I can manage small accounts. If you want to be a shop, you can't catch it. β
Tsk, look, look at what people say, this word is used. Liu Zhi admired it very much, although she was a maidservant, Changqing and Changyao both had a sense of progress, so she asked: "Changqing, you are so good, what kind of family do you want to find?" Just tell me, I will definitely send you to marry with dignity. β
Changqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you, lady." But I don't want to get married. β
"The days at Three Lions Hall made me feel that women don't necessarily have to revolve around men in this life, and this is what Madame taught us every day. She gave me to the lady, and she also felt that the lady was different from ordinary women. The lady is kind-hearted, and her vision is broader than that of ordinary people, so she can accommodate women like me and Chang Yao who have strange ideas. β
Willow Branch smuttered: "Madame is just flattery." In fact, I'm the shallowest eyelid, and I love to hold grudges, and I don't have any ambitions, I just want to guard my man and live. β
Changqing: "Lady, you are better than you imagined." It can be seen from your help to Mrs. Feng alone-" Her voice became softer, "Chang Yao and I are old, and we don't want to marry, and we are not particularly good, and we still have some demonic thoughts. For example, I was eager to take a boat to the ocean one day to have a look, and Chang Yao hoped that there would be a shop that would only be run according to her wishes, and that she would buy her strange embroidery work if she liked it, and not buy it. β
Liu Zhi thought that Chang Yao brought a large box of embroidery work that she had saved, although the craftsmanship was exquisite, many of the colors were strange, or the patterns were very unusual; These two maids do have their own unique ideas.
"Madame always sighs, the world is big, but there is not much sky for women, the Three Lions Hall is barely a corner, and the lady is probably a corner here. So I came with Chang Yao, and I thought that when the lady went to sea with me, I offered to go together, and the lady would never refuse. β
The willow branches are silent. She is willing to be an adult, as long as the other party makes her feel really amiable, respectable and admirable.
If there is anything that Liu Zhi lacks the most, it is friends of the same age, and Feng Jiaojiao was with him when he was young; Xingrui is too much of a slave, and her knowledge and conversation are limited. Changqing just made up for Feng Jiaojiao's vacancy, she not only had a capable maid by her side, but more importantly, she had a female friend who could talk. Through evergreen, she gradually restarted
When I met Mrs. Pearl, I couldn't help but sigh.
She and Changqing both love to talk, and the two of them chatter all day long, Chang Yao shook her head: "I heard you talk from the moment I opened my eyes, until it was dark." β
Changqing laughed while combing the willow branch, the willow branch laughed while knocking the melon seeds, and Changyao lowered his head and continued to do needlework, laughing at the same time.
With these two people, Liu Zhi freed her hands, and she quickly did two big things, the first was to marry Lu Baozhu, she saw that Lu Baozhu still refused to agree, so she provided her with a third way: Jingkuan cut her hair and became a nun.
Lu Baozhu cried for a day and a night, and finally chose Wang Agen, how many years younger is how old, and Zhou Dashan is still a little lame. "If I choose, I will choose Zhou Dashan, I will die early when I am old, and I will be free to be a widow as soon as possible" Changqing gossiped with Liu Zhi.
The willow branches are dripping with sweat, worthy of being a person cultivated by Madame Pearl, and their ideas are so different. She asked Chang Yao, who was doing needlework, curiously: "What about you, who do you choose?" β
Chang Yao pricked a needle slowly and replied to her: "Of course, it's also Zhou Dashan." He has a lot of sons, so I just hooked up with one casually. β
Changqing laughed, and the black line on the willow branch's forehead. However, as she walked around with Madame Pearl, she gradually felt a sense of novelty, and even if she did not approve of it, it still dawned on her: Oh, it turns out that women have so many ways to live; Oh, it turns out that women can still do this.
Lu Baozhu was married from Lu Xiyue, afraid that she would give birth to a moth, so Liu Zhi sent two stout mothers to guard until the bride entered the cave room. Liu Zhi didn't have any kind eyes to prepare carefully for Lu Baozhu, and she didn't hear what Hou Ye said, so she generously allowed Lu Baozhu to take all her things, and she could take away everything that Madame had given her over the years, and gave another hundred taels of silver.
Lu Baozhu cried to his younger brother: "If it weren't for you, how could I end up like this!" β
Lu Xiyue sighed: "I'd rather Sister you don't think so much about me." β
"Brother, you have to protect me, my sister is all dependent on you." Lu Baozhu cried and cried. Lu Xiyue could only nod.
Lu Baozhu is such a delicate golden and jade-like person, like a phoenix falling in the chicken nest, Wang Agen really loved it for a few days. This man smells unclean, and his home is like a pig's nest, with large and small litters, but this man is holding Lu Baozhu in his mouth. But when the freshness passed, seeing that she couldn't carry it in her hands, shoulders, and eat meat and wear silk, Wang Agen didn't say anything first, and Wang Sanya, who was retired back to her parents' house, quit.
Wang Sanya is a capable person, and he doesn't have to pick a job, he can only have a pockmarked face. Therefore, she hated all beautiful women, especially this kind of white and pure, weak and weak Wenwen, who smashed the pot and hit the pot at both ends in three days, pointed at the mulberry and scolded the Huai, and the family was not lively.
Lu Baozhu has suffered this kind of hardship, even the days when he was away from his brother did not suffer now. She couldn't wash her clothes, and she couldn't cook her food. Wang Sanya was doing all the housework at home, and soon some of her good clothes were either washed or lost. Lu Baozhu wanted to buy new clothes, and Wang Sanya made a fuss: "Daddy, how much money do you have to marry a scholar, wear gold today and silver tomorrow, others laugh at you, you are now living a landlord's old fortune." β
Lu Baozhu was in tears, and Wang Agen lost his temper, "No matter what she says, she is also your mother, you shut up for me." β
Wang Sanya patted her thighs and howled on the ground, "I'm not alive anymore, mother, open your eyes, your daughter is going to be forced to death." β
Lu Baozhu lay on the bed and cried sideways, and Wang Agen walked by to comfort her. Lu Baozhu twisted his body, "You go wash it." Wang Agen quickly washed up and wiped it with a cloth that could no longer see the color. Turned Lu Baozhu over and ripped off her skirt.
( = Old Song)