Bu leisurely kowtowed again and again, and was just about to get up, Song Shangshu, who had been silent, actually asked, I heard the third girl call you sister just now, and Xiaoqing called you aunt again, how old are you this year?

Bu was stunned for a while, but he didn't think that Master Song's heart was quite fine.

It stands to reason that it was extremely impolite to ask a woman about her age in ancient times, just like in modern times. It's just that Bu Youran feels that there is nothing to hide, age, it's just a number, just like a name, just a title.

Daddy, you......

Without waiting for Song Yifan to stop him, he replied leisurely and generously, the slave is twenty-seven this year.

As soon as the words were finished, everyone present was even more shocked.

Bu Youran couldn't help but smile secretly, today seems to have become her home field, as if she has controlled the atmosphere of the scene twice.

Twenty-seven......? Old Man Song looked at Bu leisurely suspiciously.

Song Yifan was not embarrassed to look at the leisurely steps, so he no longer helped to cover up, and walked out to testify for her, Dad, this will not be fake, she signed it when she came to our house, and it is indeed twenty-seven.

Master Song stroked his beard with his hand and did not speak again.

And Mrs. Song, who was sitting on the side, smiled, Yiping, you mentioned to me a few days ago to find a subordinate in about thirty to help take care of housekeeping, and I also said that where is the right age. No, there's one right now?

Bu leisurely breathed a sigh, and inexplicably felt that he was designed.

Song Yiling's face was a little ugly, mother, you didn't ask my opinion, but Sister Bu is also from my yard.

Mrs. Song smiled back and said sharply, you girl loves to make trouble, your eldest brother's new mansion has just been built, and there is a shortage of manpower, and the family is steady. You are young, and it just so happens that a fifteen little girl has been recruited from the house, which is the same age as you, and I will let her go to your yard tomorrow to play with you and make trouble with you, isn't it right?

Song Yiling saw that Song's mother's words were sure, and I was afraid that there would be no more variables, so she turned to Song Shangshu, father......

Song Shangshu turned his head and picked up the tea cup on the table, you discuss these things with your eldest brother!

The meaning of the words is that Bu Youran has already become a person in Song Yiping's house, and if Song Yiling looks for Song Yiping, she has become an important person.

Song Yiping saw that Song Yiling was resentful, so he said, little sister, why don't we ask Xiaobu and listen to her opinion, how about it?

When Song Yiling heard this, she hurriedly set her eyes on Bu Youran, and almost the whole house was looking at her.

Bu Youran was not nervous, she wrung her eyebrows and thought deeply, considering its stakes, although Song Yiling was the little master she served, but Mrs. Song and Master Song were her real employers, judging from what they just meant, they wanted her to go to Song Yiping's mansion, and there was no room for her. Today, if she stays, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat, and she may not be able to continue to stay in the Song Mansion.

Step sister, say it quickly. Song Yiling waited restlessly.

Bu leisurely thought about it, turned his head, and turned to Mrs. Song, a qiē is in charge of Mrs. Song! Ya, I want to frame her again, so I simply throw this problem to Mrs. Song again, and she is still the one who wants to offend people.

Mrs. Song nodded with satisfaction, then ......

Without waiting for Mrs. Song to finish speaking, the housekeeper of the Song Mansion walked briskly from the gate of the courtyard, master.

Song Shangshu saw that the housekeeper's face was solemn and knew that something was wrong, so he got up and approached, and attached his ear to the housekeeper, his face became more and more solemn.

Mrs. Song also saw that something was coming, turned her head and explained a few words to Song Yiping, and followed Song Shangshu to the study.

Song Yiling was still sulking about what had just happened, and she didn't have the heart to play, so she simply took Xiaoqing and left, and Chu Jinyu also returned to the room because she was unwell, Song Yifan saw that Chu Jinyu was gone, and thought that there was still something to find him, so he followed.

In the huge courtyard, only Bu Youran and Song Yiping remained, as well as a few maids and maids in Mrs. Song's room.

The young lady is not in a good mood, and the slave maid has to go back and see. Bu leisurely found an excuse to get out.

Wait a minute. As if he saw that Bu Youran wanted to escape, he still let her stay with a bad heart, and he smiled, Have you still read the five books I brought back to you that day?

Bu leisurely bowed her head, the slave maid was afraid of the heart of the eldest young master, the young lady has been doing too many things recently, and the slave maid has not had time to read a few articles to her, so ...... I didn't read the book at all!

It was me who was wrong that day, I didn't explain it clearly, my little sister is not good at reading, I see that you like it, so I asked someone to find it.

So...... This book is for her?

Bu leisurely thought to himself.

That's really flattering!

My mansion has just been built, and there is a lack of housekeeping at the moment, so it's best if you can go, and if you really don't want to go, it's okay, I'll just tell my mother.

Bu Youran scolded secretly in his heart, why didn't he reveal what he meant earlier? Just now in front of everyone, it was clear that she had to go! Now that it is certain that his old man has become a good man...... Hypocrisy!

Song Yiping's image of a good old man in Bu Youran's mind has been completely overthrown!

Aunt Step? Why are you still here? Xiaoqing turned back at some point and shouted at the door, Miss called you over.

At this moment, Bu Youran really likes Xiaoqing so much!

Bu leisurely glanced at Song Yiping guiltily, the young lady was afraid that she was angry with the slave, and the slave had to hurry up to take a look...... Please forgive me, young master...... After saying that, he rushed out the door without looking back.

As soon as he walked out of the door, his leisurely footsteps were stopped by Xiaoqing's outstretched arm.

Step leisurely puzzled, what are you doing? Isn't the young lady waiting?

Xiaoqing glanced at her, Aunt Bu, do you like the eldest young master?

Step leisurely smiled, how is it possible?

Last time, you chose the eldest young master, and this time again, even if you say 'don't like it', no one will believe it. Xiaoqing pouted.

Then I just say I like it.

Yes? It's true? The little girl looked surprised.

Bu Youran felt helpless, I said I don't like it, you don't believe it, and now I say I like it, and you also doubt it. So you say, how can I answer?

Xiaoqing stroked the back of her neck with her hand, thought about it, and nodded approvingly, yes. Seeing that Bu turned around leisurely to enter the yard, he hurriedly pulled her sleeve, hey, why are you going?

Isn't Miss waiting for me?

Xiaoqing suddenly woke up, oops, I forgot, in fact, it wasn't Miss looking for you, it was Young Master Jinyu. After speaking, he glared at her again, Miss is too late to be angry, how can he find you?

Bu leisurely ignored the second half of the sentence and asked, Young Master Jinyu?

Come on, I think we set off firecrackers in his yard last night, thinking that no one would clean it up, so I asked you to help.

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