Chapter 33: The Struggle between the North and the South
"The purchase of flower tea in the house has always been decided by my sister or old lady, and all of them are purchased and distributed in each garden, when will it be her turn to buy out in the South Garden?" The third lady was emotional.
"Villain Dezhi, do you dare to shout so much when I throw you at the gate of South Park?" The eldest lady snorted coldly in her heart.
"Forget it, sister, don't be so angry."
"Sister, she doesn't even pay attention to the old lady, who else is in her eyes! The old man indulged her too much! ”
"I don't know about this matter, Sister Qi didn't tell me, maybe she forgot." The eldest lady took a sip of tea.
"I thought that this year's jasmine bloomed very well, and I wanted to buy it back and give it to my sister's garden to taste." The eldest lady put down the teacup.
"I'm afraid, now my sister can only go to South Park to ask for some if she wants to drink." The eldest lady's seemingly unintentional joke made the third lady even more unhappy.
"She, Qi Xiaoyun, I'm afraid she doesn't want to cover the sky with one hand, it's flower tea today, and Ming'er may not be able to make a name for herself!"
"No, my sister is too careful, after so many years, haven't you gotten used to Nanyuan's style?" The eldest lady smiled and comforted her.
"Sister Qi is a little arrogant, she always likes to oppress others, everyone is a sister, she should be humble."
"I don't owe her anything! Why does she always abuse me! She fell down herself and dropped the child! Now she is a hen that does not lay eggs! It's just that she is too arrogant and arrogant! This is her retribution! ”
The third lady sat down on the chair and almost knocked over the teacup on the table.
"Sister, be quiet, it's okay to be in the West Garden, you can't say this anymore when you leave the garden." The eldest lady said in a low voice.
"I've endured her for so many years, I've endured enough!" The third lady had a cold face and a bitter and hateful look.
"Sister, you are just too kind, in terms of family background, appearance, status, where are you not better than her? You are the hostess in the Heng Mansion, what is she? ”
"The old man has enough troubles, if our sisters don't get along again, won't this backyard catch fire?"
"I'm not afraid!" The third lady stood up, "Anyway, I can't be favored by the master, it's time for her Qi Xiaoyun to suffer a little!" The third lady said hatefully.
Behind her, the eldest lady picked up the teacup and blocked the corners of her mouth.
"It's a beautiful day, why don't you see people from other gardens coming out and walking around? It's good to come out and soak up the sun! The old lady stood at the gate of the Garden of Ten Thousand on crutches.
"I heard that there have been a lot of things in Xiyuan recently, and the third lady has been in poor health recently." The little maid next to her replied peacefully.
"No wonder it's so quiet, but I, an old man, can toss the most." The old lady smiled and shook her head.
"Hey, isn't that maid in front of you from the North Garden?" An Ning poked her head out and looked up: "What are you doing squatting in the flowers?" ”
"Let's take a look!" The old lady and her party walked over.
I saw a touch of orange reflected in the purple flowers, and the little maid didn't seem to notice the footsteps around her, and was burying something in her heart.
"Girl, what are you burying here?" The old lady asked suspiciously.
"Ahh Old lady? The maid was startled, and stood up in a panic, with a pair of big eyes rolling around.
"What does the old lady ask you? Why not answer? An Ning saw her panicked, so she scolded sharply.
"Slave, slave is buried..."
"Bury what?" The old lady was even more curious.
"Slaves can't say!" The maid knelt down with a thud, and the third lady didn't let the slave and maid say.
"Bold, you dare to hide the old lady's questioning, and pull your master out, I'm afraid it's not tight!" Don't look at An Ning's young age, her momentum is no worse than that of Aunt Xin.