Say hello?

Zhao Qingcai remembered that in ancient times, as a child, it was necessary to settle the province in the morning and dusk.

"It's five o'clock at the beginning of Mao, it's six o'clock, and every moment is fifteen minutes...... "She mentally calculated for a long time...... The old lady had dinner at half past seven, and she wanted to go to the second wife's Puliuyuan at about half past six...... It's about the same time as going to work in my previous life.

Zhao Qing's expression relaxed.

"How is the old lady's schedule arranged?"

"The slave doesn't know." Seeing Zhao Qing turn around, Bao Jian hurriedly explained, "The slave maid is just a third-class maid, and she can't reach the people in the old lady's courtyard. "Everyone else is imprisoned, she is still Zhao Qing specially named, the old lady is extra kind to stay, temporarily acting as the big maid in charge of Zhao Qing's daily life, at this time Zhao Qing is grateful and afraid, "The third grandmother said hello or the slave maid secretly asked Sister Huamei yesterday. ”

"Inquire about ideas." Zhao Qing let go of the hourglass and stood up.

Since she stayed, she must make a new plan for the future and step out of the thorns!

After seeing all the high-level leaders of the Shen Mansion, Zhao Qing divided them into three categories according to his experience in managing customers in his previous life, the first type is the supreme leader of the old lady, who must have a good relationship.

Only in this way can he survive in the Shen Mansion.

The second category is the second wife and the second master, who feel a little more honest and don't seem to have any opinions, but who knows if they are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers? After all, it is his mother-in-law and father-in-law, who can try his best to win over.

At a critical time, the attitude of the wall grass is also crucial!

The third category is the eldest wife, as for her......

Thinking of the eldest lady's meanness and her monstrous power in the Shen Mansion, Zhao Qing's heart was shrouded in a layer of gloom.

Qiao Lan brought in hot water.

Qiao Lan is the girl in the second wife's courtyard, yesterday the old lady was forced to promise to get rid of the maids and mother-in-law of Lijing Pavilion, and the second wife temporarily sent Qiao Lan and another second-class maid named Xiangtong and Mama Wu over.

After washing, seeing that it was still early, Zhao Qing exercised in the yard.

This body is too weak!

In this deep house with strict rules and many dangers, only when she is strong can she have more chances to survive.

"My aunt, you carefully dropped the child." stretched out her arms, and just as she was about to kick her legs, she was so frightened that Mother Wu hugged her, "This is the only bloodline of the third master." ”

Once it's gone, Shen Huaiyu will really be dead!

This is also what the second wife instructed when she sent her.

Kid, falling?

It's just some simple stretching exercises, and I don't know how many times it has been lightened compared to the morning exercise in my previous life, so it will also have a miscarriage?

Zhao Qinghu looked at the still flat lower abdomen suspiciously, wondering if there was really a small life inside?

Although the two lives add up to almost fifty years old, she is a mother for the first time, and she really doesn't know about this.

In her previous life, she wanted to be a single mother, she had bought many books on prenatal education and parenting, but because Sun Guang's dead glass only wanted to marry her off, she refused to contribute sperm, and she didn't want the child to fill in the father's column when she was born, so she dragged it down, and as her work became more and more busy, this idea faded, and those books were naturally shelved......

It would have been nice to look at it then, but now I don't need to look at it twice.

I don't have experience and knowledge in this area, and I don't know if it's really as exaggerated as Wu's mother said, but Zhao Qing didn't dare to exercise anymore, seeing that it was not early, she was waited by the treasure towel and changed into a moon-white plain gown, and helped her to ask the second wife for peace.

When he went out of the door, he saw a domed Lanni sedan chair parked in front of him, Zhao Qing was taken aback, "...... Is it far away? She turned her head and asked.

"It's not far, just walk through the carved verandah in front." Bao Scarf smiled and replied, "About a quarter of an hour's road." ”

So close, you have to sit in a sedan chair!

Jogging is only about seven or eight minutes, not only to exercise, but also to blow the morning breeze, enjoy the scenery along the way, and pick some flowers and grass.

Looking at the picturesque scenery around him, Zhao Qing hesitated.

She had seen this kind of sedan chair in the scenic spot in her previous life, and she had also sat on it, and it was okay to try it fresh once in a while, if she used it to travel, Zhao Qing shook her head...... She doesn't like the feeling of sitting in a sedan chair with her feet on the ground and everything in someone else's hands.

In his previous life, he drove by himself, and the steering wheel was only practical when he was in his own hands.

"Third grandmother, please get on the sedan chair ......" Seeing Zhao Qing looking at the sedan chair and not moving, Qiao Lan urged.

Coming back to her senses, Zhao Qing looked down at her long-winded dress and her delicate body, which could only take a lotus step, and the picture of her jogging in front and chasing a group of maids in silk and satin behind flashed in her mind, and even she felt funny.

Everyone must have thought she was sick!

also knew that in this life, I was afraid that I would no longer be able to indulge freely and freely as I did in my previous life, so I couldn't help but sigh secretly, and got into the sedan chair with the hand that the scarf stretched out.

Listening to the little maid coming in and coming back, "The third grandmother came over to say goodbye." The second wife, who was crooked on the pillow and turned over the yellow calendar, frowned.

"Just say I'm sick, let her go by herself." She closed the yellow calendar slowly.

The little maid replied, "Yes," and tiptoed back.

The second master was pushing the door in, and when he saw it, he persuaded:

"It's all up, so let her in." Let the maid in a place look bad, "Although my mother exempted you from the ceremony, but after all, she only entered the door, she didn't hold tea and didn't recognize her relatives, and it was the first time to say hello. ”

The second wife bowed her head and said nothing.

"Ming'er will let her go by herself."

The second master took off his robe and handed it to Shuxiang, and walked towards the clean room with his sleeves rolled.

"I'm doing her good too!"

Just as he was about to enter the clean room, the second wife's voice of hating iron and steel came from behind him, and the second master turned around.

The second wife sighed.

"I don't know if it's Huaiyu's child, and my sister-in-law just indulged the slaves because she disdained that a girl's family had children before they got married, who knew that she was so uncontrollable, and she shook out in front of the old lady." looked at the second master, "What kind of thing does a cultivated daughter's family do?" ”

What a shrew!

The second master remembered the two plates of black dishes, "Sister-in-law is also a little too bullying." ”

"Sister-in-law has not said a word for more than 20 years, and the old lady has not said a word of seriousness, and she was reprimanded in public yesterday, where do you let her put her face?!" Sitting up straight from the pillow, the second wife's voice also eased, and she changed the topic, "Sister-in-law still doesn't know how much hatred she has, seeing that I am actually sick to support her, and I want to be angry......" Before she finished speaking, she coughed and rinsed, and it took a long time before she pushed away the second master who turned back to help her pat her back, "I'm fine, it's not early, and the master is about to wash up and ask for peace." He added, "We have been cold to her for a few days, and it will be good to wait for the sister-in-law to be relieved." ”

Thinking of the grizzled appearance of the eldest lady being reprimanded by the old lady yesterday, the second master was speechless.

And the little face of the scarf was slightly pale.

The third grandmother of her family had a closed door on the first day of greeting the second wife!

How will she gain a foothold in the house in the future?

"Third grandmother, this ......" Seeing that several little maids at the gate of Puliuyuan were pointing and pointing, there was a sense of panic in her worried tone, and she looked at Zhao Qing with anxiety.

Zhao Qing stood motionless, his expression was indifferent and calm, and the moon-white gown exuded a unique luster of Ling silk in the golden morning light, like a green lotus dew in the sparkling quiet lake.

She's still so quiet!

Do you not know the consequences of being rejected by the second wife today, or are you confident and fearless? couldn't guess Zhao Qing's thoughts, but Bao Jian's heart was surprisingly calm, she stepped forward to hold Zhao Qing's arm, "Third grandmother ......"

Zhao Qing turned around slowly.

Looking at the slender and elegant back outside the door, she calmly boarded the domed Lanni sedan chair on the side of the road with unhurried steps, and the little maids who gathered at the gate to look out blinked.

Isn't it said that she is a vulgar woman who can't even walk?

Lan Ni's small sedan chair stopped at the door of Rongshoutang, and the big girl Qingmei personally greeted her.

Seeing that Zhao Qing was actually alone, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately covered it up, and stepped forward with a smile, "The third grandmother came really early." ”

Saved nearly two quarters of an hour in Puliuyuan, of course early!

Zhao Qing smiled, "Is the old lady up?" Thinking that no one wants to be bumped into unkempt, especially since she is still a bride, "I'll wait here for a while." So saying, he stopped under the eaves.

Qingmei smiled and stepped forward to help her, "The old lady has always felt little, and she will get up before the end of the day, so the third grandmother will come in." ”

The old lady looked faint and pointed to the chair beside her, "Xue Ying sit." The smile that did not reach the bottom of her eyes floated shallowly on her face like a thin layer of powder, and the old lady asked again, "How did you sleep?" Are you still used to it in the house? And he shut up.

The air is somewhat quiet.

Bao Scarf Qiaolan trembled, and she didn't dare to breathe.

Zhao Qing secretly complained in his heart.

Yesterday she had a quarrel with the Shen family to that extent, she thought that she could bury a priceless butterfly Pei for herself, and her father, who loved her so much, would definitely take her away, so she shook out all the encounters in the Shen Mansion in the past three days, and offended all the high-level officials of the Shen Mansion with an ancient brain.

It's a pity that she forgot that this is an ancient time where men were superior to women.

It's the ancient times when the daughter's life is not as good as the son's future!

It's good now, the relationship between her and the old lady, which was not good in the first place, is now even worse, and it is not ordinary difficult to repair it.

She is a newcomer again, unlike in her previous life, every time she meets a client, especially an important client, the secretary will always sort out all the information about the client, including their lover's preferences, and carefully select the gift......

She didn't know anything about the old lady in front of her with a calm face and no emotion!

The chilling silence made Zhao Qing, who had never known what difficulties were in the shopping mall, felt like a mountain between himself and the old lady in front of him.

An invisible mountain!

If you want to turn over, with her shallow foundation in the Shen family, it is just one word, "Difficult!" ”

Modern old people like to talk about their children, like others to mention her great achievements when she was young, and like people to say that she is still young and beautiful, delicate as a flower...... What did this ancient old lady like?

A fine layer of sweat slowly oozes from the back.

Zhao Qing searched for topics that the old lady might be interested in and that could shorten the distance between them in the shortest possible time.

His eyes fell on a pot of three pale yellow buds in front of the window, an elegant and fresh orchid, and his eyes lit up, "This is ...... Suho? ”

The old lady was shocked.

"Do you know?" There was a kind of surprise in his tone that he had finally found a soulmate.