Chapter Twenty-Five: The New Slave Slave Buries Hidden Worries
The spirit snake was gone, Fan Ren got up and patted the dust off his clothes and pants, and slowly walked back to his house.
Because Qingluan's body was still recovering recently, Fan Ren was reluctant to let her work. So I thought of finding a female slave to replace Qingluan, so that Qingluan could do light work when she was sick.
With an idea, Fan Ren is a happy master, and he will implement it immediately.
She hurriedly walked to the housekeeper in the upper room.
Steward Zhen was sorting out the accounts, and when he saw Fan Ren's coming, he knew that something must be wrong, so he asked Lehehe: "Young lady, you are here, please take a seat!" Hello! Serve tea to the young lady! β
An answer came from within: "Howler! β
In the blink of an eye, Mi Xi came in with a teapot, and said with a smile on her white face: "The young lady is here, I haven't seen you for many days, hello?" β
As he spoke, he poured tea into the teacup in front of Fan Ren.
Fan Ren looked at Mi Xi becoming more and more able to speak, and became more and more calm, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, even there are a lot of things in the West Chamber, which can't be taken care of." Hey, you didn't learn from Uncle Zhen in vain, and you are growing more and more. β
Yu Xihan replied with a smile: "Yes, Uncle Zhen not only learned the way of accounting management, but also taught me the principles of life." This is thanks to the support of the old lady and the young lady, and the joy is what it is today. β
Fan Ren said with a smile: "Okay, knowing these principles, you haven't learned in vain, it's right to follow Uncle Zhen, Uncle Zhen has to be filial to him when he is old." Go get busy! β
Mi Xi nodded again and again, and thanked Fan Ren for leaving Uncle Zhen's house.
Uncle Zhen looked at Mi Xi's back, and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "This child is getting more and more presentable, and he is a good seedling!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Fan Ren.
Fan Ren also smiled at Mi Xi's back and said, "Yes, good seedlings must be cultivated well." β
When Uncle Zhen heard this, he took over Fan Ren's words and said, "What is the matter with the young lady?" It doesn't hurt to be straight. What the old man can do, he must do his best. β
Fan Ren looked at Steward Zhen and said, "Uncle Zhen, I have come here to ask for something. β
Steward Zhen hurriedly answered: "Young lady, look at what you say, what you tell is what our subordinates should do, don't add a word to torture the old man." β
Fan Renshi looked at Uncle Zhen's heartfelt expression, and said the truth: "Uncle Zhen, I am a maid in the West Chamber, this girl just has a lot of things, no, when she reaches the age, the first time she has a menstrual period, she is so scared that she can't do it, she is staggering, and she has no strength at all." Isn't it painful for me, so I want Uncle Zhen to find a female slave maid who knows her roots to replace Qingluan. Let Qingluan do other light work. No, I have to trouble Uncle Zhen. β
Uncle Zhen on the other side immediately said: "Young lady, look at what you said, I feel honored to trust the old man and the old man, don't talk about trouble, it's not out of sight." β
After saying this, he groaned for a moment, patted his thigh and said, "There is, there is." I have a distant cousin and daughter-in-law, who is now alone, and the year before last, I saw that she asked me to find a job, and I said to help find it. There was no shortage of people in our family at that time. Didn't pay attention to her. β
Fan Ren was very interested: "Then what is her character?" Are you physically qualified? β
Uncle Zhen saw Fan Ren's anxious demeanor, and replied with a smile: "Young lady, there is nothing wrong with her character, and her body is very strong." But these are superficial, and the fine ones have to be tasted by the young lady herself, and my words are only used as a reference. β
Fan Ren continued to ask: "How far is her house from us, can you bring her to see her today?" β
Uncle Zhen smiled: "This is really a bit of a question, her house is very close to us, and a bag of cigarettes is just away." If she is not at home, she can be brought to see her at home. β
Fan Ren said to Uncle Zhen: "Okay, let Mixi take a look at the tent, and you go for a run." β
Uncle Zhen got the order, and went out in a hurry and disappeared into the depths of the alley.
Fan Ren here also went back to his house.
As Uncle Zhen said, Uncle Zhen led a woman about thirty years old to the West Chamber.
Fan Ren looked at the woman in front of him, thirty years old, yellow and white skin, with sporadic shallow skin and pockmarks on his face, thick arms and short legs.
Fan Ren asked, "What's your name?" Would you like to come to work in the house? β
The woman hurriedly lowered her head and frowned and said: "The people's daughter's name is Zhen Huang, her husband died of typhoid fever the year before last, and she has no children, so I am alone." I have long wanted to come to work in the Fan family, but I didn't have the opportunity to come, this time I have such a good opportunity, I must cherish it! I am willing to serve the young lady! β
Fan Ren said to Zhen Huang: "That's good, if you want to, you have to work hard." I'll tell you what to do in a moment. β
After saying this to Zhen Huang, he thanked Uncle Zhen and led the new female slave maid to a room next to Qingluan.
As soon as this really Huang came, Qingluan was relieved. Fan Ren's assigned work to the two female slaves, Qingluan only combed her hair, and the original work was done by Zhen Huang.
Just as he was about to return to the house after giving these orders, an unfamiliar voice came: "Is this the Fan family?" β
Fan Ren turned around and took a look at the visitor.
But I can see people: white-clothed Shengxue, black hair hanging down the shoulders, seven feet eight inches long, proud and majestic, face like a crown of jade, eyes like obsidian......
Fan Ren's eyes were almost sucked away by the visitor, and he asked softly, "This official, are you in the wrong place?" β
The person who came replied in a loud voice: "Yesterday's appointment, so quickly forgotten?" β
As soon as Fan Ren heard this, Fang suddenly realized: "You are ......"
Before she could finish speaking, the man opposite smiled and said, "I'm a spirit snake." I still have scars on my body from going to Kunlun to collect medicine. β
As soon as he heard this, Fan Ren was really convinced that the beautiful man in front of him was changed by the spirit snake.
At this time, she was happy and didn't know what to do, but she still held back her emotions. Women have to be reserved in front of men, otherwise they will lose their temper and make men look down on them.
Fan Ren changed his demeanor and said to the spirit snake: "Coming here so late at night, how can I explain to you today?" β
The spirit snake smiled mischievously and said, "I don't care about this, I just look for you in this world." I will do what you tell me to do. β
Fan Ren looked at the naΓ―ve state of the spirit snake Laipi, and said in a deep voice: "You still go to live in the incense case hall, and then move when you have a place." You just said that you are my distant cousin, and you are here to find something to do, and you just hired a female slave maid today, and you are a male slave hired by me. That's just a reason. I named you ...... By the way, it's called Zhu Yu, and in a few days it will be the Double Ninth Festival, and the Chongyang head will be planted with dogwoods to drive away disasters and avoid evil. β
The spirit snake clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I have a name, I like this name!" β