Chapter VII Measures

Shuang'er's heart trembled when she heard this, knowing that this road was impassable, she thought about it and asked, "What about the second housekeeper?" Shall I seduce the second butler? ”

Everyone fell down one after another, and Xia Er snorted and said, "Your mouth, sooner or later, you will ask the housekeeper's mother to tear it up, what...... What kind of seduction, can this be nonsense? ”

Shuang'er quickly patted her mouth and corrected: "I mean to ask the second steward." ”

Chun'er said: "The second manager is in charge of procurement, and he often runs outside, and it is rare to see others. ”

"What about the three stewards?"

"The third steward was injured in the early years to save the uncle, and now he eats fasting and recites Buddha all day long, the lady of the fourth steward is a tigress, and she knows that she will sink you into the pond, and the other stewards have good ones in the house, if you want to squeeze in, I'm afraid that if you can't wait for the Song housekeeper to do it, you will already be cooked."

Shuang'er looked up to the sky and sighed: "Shuang'er, Shuang'er, why did you offend the big housekeeper!" "This is really a way to heaven I don't go, hell has no door to find, the previous frost died, but the road of the frost that came through it was blocked.

The weather was bad in the afternoon, the sun was shining a few days ago, but today the cold wind is up again, the sky is overcast, and I don't know if it will snow. The kite game planned by the ladies was canceled, and Shuang'er brought food to Yue'er, chatted with her for a while, and came back to think about how to deal with the big housekeeper Song. A girl who came to visit the door in the next room gave her an idea: "It's better to ask Shun'er next to the second young master, he is the nephew of the Song housekeeper, maybe his plea can work." ”

Shuang'er saw that the girls nodded vigorously, thinking to herself what is going on, in order not to be caught by the unspoken rules of the Song housekeeper, my predecessor drank poison and died, and now I actually ask people everywhere to find a way in order to give the Song big housekeeper the unspoken rules. But things still have to be done quickly, I don't know when this Song Dayan prince will come back. Frost finds the small wooden box that is said to belong to her in the large communal closet, and the key is hidden somewhere, so she has to pick the lock open. There were bits and pieces of silver, a bracelet made of red string, a powder-blue crepe silk flower, and two embroidered purses. Chun'er helped her exchange the bracelet for the cooperation of the little girl in the second young master's courtyard, and the little girl helped keep an eye on the time when Shun'er returned to the room, and exchanged the silk flower for the accommodation of the night watchman, who knew that the girls were doing these things, and turned a blind eye when it was beneficial.

After waiting for two days, the second young master and Shun'er did not come back, and it is said that they went to the second young master's grandfather's house to celebrate his birthday. Shuang'er was upset, and she couldn't urge the second young master to hurry home, and the more she waited, the more anxious she became.

After a few days of waiting for the sky to clear, the wind stopped and spring returned to the earth, and the kite covenant of the ladies was brought up again. The fourth lady in the second room is thirteen years old this year, which is the golden age to play and socialize with the ladies of various prefectures, and she often participates in group activities such as kite flying. Frost was appointed as a firewood girl, and got up early in the morning to help prepare things for the trip, and the pots and pans stuffed a carriage. When the ladies were ready to go, she squeezed into a carriage in front of her with the other girls.

Although the sky is not completely bright, the streets are already very lively, the sound of people laughing, the noise of fighting for territory, the sound of shouting to give way, the sound of utensils colliding, the cries of chickens, ducks, geese, cows, sheep and livestock...... There are all kinds of voices in the ears. The restaurants, restaurants, and food stalls on the street were already preparing to open, and the smell of food kept getting into the carriage, causing Shuang'er, who had only drunk a bowl of porridge, to drool all the time.