As soon as Luo Qingrong returned to Chonghua Courtyard, he cleared everyone out, and hid in the Luo tent alone to think about his thoughts.

Since the age of eight, the young lady has added such a habit, and the people who have served in the Chonghua Courtyard have been accustomed to it for a year, and they have quietly retreated.

Goose egg face, willow eyebrows, a pair of big eyes black and white, even when she is angry, the corners of her lips are slightly upturned, as if she has been holding a kind smile, the eyebrows also have an unstoppable style, the skin is not as fair and delicate as the Kyoto woman pursues, faintly glowing with honey-colored light in the sun, anyone who looks at her, will can't help but like her, like the vitality and vitality that ordinary women do not have in her, yes, I liked her so much back then, liked her hearty laughter, and liked to be praised loudly by her in her arms, said, "My daughter is so smart, my daughter is the most beautiful doll in the world," I like to listen to her talk at the flower viewing party garden party, like to listen to her casually chant moving verses, whenever this time, she clearly saw the disbelief of those ladies who were full of disdain, and felt very happy.

Once upon a time, in Luo Qingrong's heart, her arms were so warm, and there was a faint fragrance of grass, when she praised herself, her eyes were so bright, as if she had discovered the most beautiful treasure in the world, she used to think that she was the happiest child in the world, although her mother who loved herself left, but sent her a stepmother who also regarded herself as a daughter, no, she never regarded her as a stepmother, in her eyes, she was the same as her mother's Gao!

Luo Qingrong pulled up the quilt, and let the tears leak out the watermark of the silk quilt, because she was the woman her father loved deeply, because she believed in her, they all believed that she was the smartest and most far-sighted woman, and because of this, she told Zhang Lan what she was thinking, and she listened to Zhang Lan's words, if you really love that person, you must support him wholeheartedly, and the most rewarding effort will be paid, she told herself that Liang Yuanke is worthy of her life to entrust, she gave herself courage, because of her support, the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an, Although she was ten miles of red makeup, she entered the side door and became the side concubine of King Ning.

"Girl, it's already right, we still have to say hello to the old lady," Shi Qing glared at Xianyun standing under the corridor with a dissatisfied face, there is really a master and a servant, just by looking at this girl with a turtle-like face, she knows that her master is a fool, depending on who she is, no one in this Luo family dares to hang their own young lady in the yard~

"Second girl, according to the experience of the slave maid, Madame is afraid that she will not be able to get up for a while," Aunt Jin glared at Xuanang's main room sourly, "Your body is tender, you don't dare to stand here for a long time, and if you drag it out, I am afraid that you will miss the time to say goodbye to the old lady," She has lost Luo Yuanpeng's favor, and now she has to hug the thighs of Qingtaiyuan and Chonghuayuan, and then take advantage of the situation to provoke disputes between Shuiju and Qingtaiyuan and Chonghuayuan."

"Mother Qing," Luo Qingrong didn't answer their words, beckoned to call Qin Seju's original housekeeper mother, when Zhang Lan first came in the previous life, she was originally full of hostility, and reported her illness directly, and she didn't go to Shuli Courtyard to ask Zhang Lan for peace, and then she became acquainted with Zhang Lan, she was the person who didn't care about the rules and etiquette the most, saying that the child was the time when she was short of sleep, and she was directly exempted from her daily morning reflection, and now I understand that at this time, Zhang Lan didn't even think about asking her mother-in-law for the first time, and she was still lying on the bed." Didn't you tell your wife about the rules of the house? ”

"This," Qing's mother looked embarrassed, yesterday she brought the people in the yard to kowtow, but the Zhang family didn't see it, "Mrs. said that she was tired, let everything follow the rules of the past, what should we do and what to do," she was really wronged, could it be that her daughter-in-law went to ask her mother-in-law to ask for peace in the morning and wanted a slave to "remind"?

"Then you didn't tell the people around your lady about the hours in the house?" Luo Qingrong's face froze, and his voice raised a little.

The slave maid said, but, "Qianbi Villa has not been inhabited, and Mother Qing is just a second-class servant woman, who is responsible for the idle work of watching the yard, who wants to fall pie in the sky, Mrs. Hou actually wants to live in this courtyard, her eyes squinted at Xianyun, and said, "Mother Su and the two sisters are too busy, no one can take care of the slave and maid~"

"What do you mean by that?" Xianyun was reluctant, "Won't you come and talk to us when we're busy?" It's going to be a clever complaint, besides," she glanced at Luo Qingrong, "Second girl, two aunts, Mrs. always doesn't get up in the morning, not to mention that Master Hou stayed in Qinseju last night, my wife is tired, so I won't let you ask for peace~"

"Presumptuous," Cinnabar couldn't take it anymore, "this is the rule you should have?" ”

"Madame hasn't gotten up yet, who are you yelling at? I said second girl, this is the girl next to you? Who teaches the rules? When Zhang Lan was in Jinzhou, she didn't like a lot of people around her, and she was used to being alone in the girl's pile, so she didn't put Luo Qingrong and her girl in her eyes at all, "Anyway, Mrs. Er also said yesterday, I am a first-class girl next to her, what kind of thing are you to teach me a lesson?" ”

"What is this for? Shouting early in the morning? Luo Yuanpeng went to the martial arts arena early in the morning, and saw that his son Luo Xuchu was practicing boxing with the martial artist, judging from the moves at a glance, his son had worked hard this year, so he was very happy, after practicing Luo Xuchu said that he wanted to come over to ask Zhang Lan for peace, and he brought his son over directly.

"Father," Luo Qingrong saw Luo Yuanpeng enter the courtyard, his eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly, "Nothing, we are here to greet our mother, and we will go to our grandmother in a while~"

It's his own negligence, Luo Yuanpeng then remembered that his beloved wife has always been comfortable in Jinzhou, especially love to sleep, he used to stay in the barracks for most of the year, and when he came back, he naturally liked to get tired of his wife for a while, and when he was not there, there was only Zhang Lan in the mansion in Jinzhou City, and it was up to her, but now it is different, there is an old lady above, and there are children and concubines below, when the housewife can't afford to sleep, the tired children are waiting outside, and it becomes a joke, "You go to your grandmother first~"

"Qingrong is still with her mother," Luo Qingrong insisted, "Just now Xianyun said that her mother was too tired last night to get up, and she wanted to come to her mother when she first arrived, and she was not familiar with everything in the house, so she was so tired, and," she glanced at Qing's mother, "Qing's mother didn't know the time to tell her mother about our house, I think it's better to go to Shuli's Courtyard, and let Qin's mother come over to serve here." ”

Qing's mother has shallow qualifications and few things, so I'm afraid that she can't stop a few Diao slaves in the water house.

Luo Yuanpeng was blushed by his daughter, but he liked his daughter a little bit in his heart, if she went directly to Qingtai Courtyard, Zhang Lan, who was her daughter-in-law, would be much late, wouldn't she give Mrs. Luo another word, not to mention that there is a county lord who is picky everywhere in the mansion, "You said Mother Qin, let her come over to help your mother, after all, she is familiar with everything in this mansion," Mother Qin used to be the right and left hand of the Gao family, and she was deeply relied on by her wife, so Luo Yuanpeng also had some impressions of her.

Speaking of this, he glared at Xianyun fiercely, "You minion, how dare you let the young lady stand in the courtyard?" What about Madame? If you don't wake up at this hour, what do you want you to do? I'll go and get the family law in a while! ”

It was the first time for Xianyun to see Luo Yuanpeng put his face on him, or in front of everyone, his face was suddenly red, and he didn't dare to stay longer, he shrank his head and rushed back to his room, and came to Wu'anhou Mansion, seeing this full of wealth, Xianyun's mind was a little lively, Zhang Lan had promised to go out of the house and find a good family to be a good husband and wife, which was no longer attractive to her, besides, she was originally picked out by the prefect's wife to be a maid. Thinking that he had lost face in front of Luo Yuanpeng today, Xian Yun was so angry that he cried bitterly.

Qing's mother has lived in the Hou Mansion for a lifetime, and naturally knows that her eyebrows are high and her eyes are low, and she is not as good as the third-class girl in the house, Chong Luo Qingrong and the two aunts are blessed, "The second girl, please go to the West Chamber to sit for a while~" In her heart, she was thinking about how to say a few words to this shameless girl when she left.

"Master Hou," Aunt Jin pulled Aunt Liu's sleeve and took the lead in front of Luo Yuanpeng, "The concubine went to serve the lady and got up~" She has always looked down on Yiliu is slave and maidservant, but now, she is also going to be called a concubine, thinking of this, Aunt Jin didn't dare to look at Aunt Liu's expression.

"No need, you don't have to come here so early in the future, please wait for Mrs. An to come back from Qingtaiyuan!" Luo Yuanpeng waved his hand impatiently, after Zhang Lan entered the door, under her reminder, Luo Yuanpeng gradually saw some of Aunt Jin's small actions, and also gave birth to the idea of letting her go back to her parents' house, "If Madame doesn't like you to come to her, you will stay in the Streamer Pavilion honestly, and rarely come out on weekdays." ”

Aunt Jin was cut by Luo Yuanpeng's expression and stabbing heart like a knife, her eyes turned red and she took a few steps back, and when she saw Luo Yuanpeng lift her robe and enter the main hall, she stroked her daughter's immature little face aggrievedly, and asked the girl to accompany her to go in to talk to Luo Qingrong, and she pulled Aunt Liu to complain about her grievances under the corridor.

Aunt Liu used to eat Aunt Jin's top rows, where can I listen to her say this now? After a while, he grabbed her words and said, "What my sister said is that now this house is the world of the lady, let's be small with others, where can we straighten up?" In my opinion, even if it is for Sister Juan, my sister has to cheer up, and my whole heart is now pointing at Brother Xu~"

Listening to Aunt Liu talk about her son, Aunt Jin has a toothache, she is the most favored among Luo Yuanpeng's three women, and she has always served by his side, but after so many years, she has raised such a daughter as Luo Sujuan, it is better to be unfavored Yiliu, but if a woman does not have a son, what hope is there in the future, even if her daughter is older and married, it is better to have a brother, otherwise Luo Qingrong can be so good to Luo Xuchu?

Luo Qingrong saw this scene under the corridor, she is also a person who has been married, not to mention that the scenery of Aunt Jin's favor is still fresh in her memory, but now she is like an autumn fan and is disgusted, and she can't help but sigh in her heart, "My daughter doesn't know what Aunt Jin did wrong, but she is the biological mother of the third sister after all, and I hope that my father will look at the face of the third sister and leave some dignity for Aunt Jin~"

"You kid," Luo Yuanpeng sighed, a child who was only eight or nine years old was asking for everything, and it was too embarrassing for her to be able to do this, "Dad knows, you wait, let your mother take you to Qingtaiyuan in a while." ”

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Depressed, in the absence of the various situations that the editor said will be deducted points, it is strange to be deducted points every day.

Friends who call for the return of Douchun can leave traces of geese, of course, on the premise of not delaying your time~