Chapter 972: Gift-giving
Yang didn't refute it, because she felt the same way.
In fact, she didn't want to admit it in her heart. Because this realization is really disheartening.
From yesterday to today, she actually looked at Mao Tongtong seriously. In her opinion, she has no advantage other than being younger. She didn't have the confidence to compete for favor.
"You're not going to give up before you even start, are you?" Wu asked.
"Give up what?" Yang was a little confused.
Wu said to himself: "I haven't thought about replacing anyone, but at least I have to have my own place!" Otherwise, how can you gain a foothold in this house? ”
"I, I didn't say give up." Yang whispered.
"Hey, I don't know if Lord Belle will come to our yard tonight." Wu sighed.
Yang was not used to talking about these issues so bluntly, so he did not answer.
Wu Shi glanced at her and said, "I always feel that if we wait like this, Lord Belle will never come." ”
As soon as he heard this, Yang immediately raised his head and said, "Won't it?" ”
"How not?" The Wu family looked clear and said, "Fang Fujin definitely doesn't want us to share the favor." If Lord Belle didn't take the initiative to mention it, she wouldn't have said it. Looking at Lord Baylor's cold look towards the two of us yesterday, I'm afraid I don't even remember our appearances. In a few days, I'm afraid I'll forget that there are still two of us in the house! ”
"No, not really, right?" Yang said but his face turned white.
She has always been self-aware, and she feels that her appearance is not outstanding. This time she entered the palace draft, she didn't think that she would be left with a brand. So after learning that she was rewarded to the eighth master, she was actually very at a loss.
She has a soft temperament and has no scheming. How do you compete for favor when you enter the house? If you are not favored, will you be bullied? She had thought about all these questions.
After thinking about it, she felt that if she wanted to live a stable life, it was better to keep to herself. When the eighth master comes, she will serve her well, and if the eighth master does not come, she will live her life quietly.
But in these assumptions, she never thought that she would have no chance to serve the eighth master after entering the mansion. In her cognition, even if she is not favored, she can take the turn to serve the eighth master once in two or three months.
So Wu's assumption scared her!
"I'm not alarmist." Wu continued: "Didn't you notice? Except for the two of us who toasted Lord Belle and Mao Fang Fujin last night, no one else went? Don't you think it's strange? It was as if they had unanimously acquiesced not to disturb the table. ”
"I really didn't notice." Yang's eyes widened. She was so absorbed in her own mind that she didn't even pay attention.
"Anyway, I think the atmosphere last night was weird." Wu said.
She originally looked down on the Yang family. I think she looks a little stupid. But in this mansion, except for being a little familiar with the Yang family, the rest of the people don't know each other. If you want to find someone to talk to, you can really only find Yang.
"Let's wait. Maybe Lord Belle is busy these days! Yang still has a glimmer of hope.
Although it was dark when I saw the eighth master yesterday, the light was not very good. But she still saw the eighth master's appearance very clearly.
What girl doesn't like a handsome young man? What's more, this man is the only man in her life. After only two glances, Yang's girl's heart had already fallen.
If you are tempted, you will have a vision, if you have a vision, you will have expectations, and if you have expectations, you will not wait willingly. Yang's heart has been stirred up by Wu's words.
"I'm not one to sit still." Wu said: "I only waited for three days. If after three days, Lord Belle still doesn't come to our yard, I'll go to Mao Fang Fujin! ”
"Looking for Mao Fang Fujin?" The Yang family was frightened by the Wu family's audacity, "Didn't you say that Mao Fang Fujin wouldn't care?" Find her useful? ”
"Isn't she a housekeeper now? Who do you not look for her? Wu said confidently: "No matter how bad it is, I'll go to her courtyard to find Lord Baylor!" We also came in in a serious draft, why are we hanging like this! ”
"I, I don't dare." Yang shook his head and said.
"Then you're willing to sit on the cold bench all the time?" Wu asked.
Yang subconsciously shook his head.
"That's the end of it!" Wu said: "People are in a hurry, what can't be done!" ”
"It's only the second day of our day! Let's not talk about that. It's time to go to the garden, let's enjoy the flowers. Yang felt that he was so flustered that he didn't want to talk about this topic with Wu anymore.
"You, you're so boring!" Wu pursed his lips and finally stopped saying this.
In the afternoon of that day, after the eighth master returned home, he went directly into Yile Garden as usual.
After changing into regular clothes, the eighth master called Hongwang to come over and tease him.
He was very busy today, and he didn't have time to spend more time with Hongwang.
Mao Tongtong was still the same as usual, watching the father and son play.
When the family was in harmony, Qingliang came in outside the door and said, "Master, Yang Gege is here." ”
Mao Tongtong was a little stunned, and he didn't react at once. The eighth master was still talking to Hongwang, and he didn't pay attention.
"Master, it's Yang Gege who just entered the mansion." Shallot reminded.
"Oh!" Mao Tongtong reacted and asked, "Is there something wrong with her?" "If it's an ordinary matter, just let Mama Luo handle it, she doesn't need to see it at all.
"I said it was a gift for the master." Green onion road.
"Sending something?" Mao Tongtong was a little surprised, this was not good, so he said, "Then let her in." ”
Only then did the eighth master speak: "What's the matter?" ”
"The newcomer, Yang Gege, said he was sending me something." Mao Tongtong said.
The eighth master frowned slightly, and said, "What are you going to give at this hour?" Why don't you send it when you ask for peace in the morning? ”
"I'm here, I'll see you." Mao Tongtong said with a smile.
"Whatever you want." The eighth master didn't care.
So Shallot went out and brought Yang in.
Seeing that the eighth master was also there, Yang's face turned red, and he hurriedly saluted.
"I heard Shallot say you want to send me something?" Mao Tongtong asked.
"The slave maid is disturbing Fang Fujin and Lord Belle." Yang looked apologetic and said, "The slave maid packed up the things she brought from home today, and suddenly saw something that she thought would be liked by the side Fujin, so she thought about sending it over." ”
"Oh? What is it? Mao Tongtong said curiously.
Yang took out a small white porcelain clay pot, which looked exquisite.
Qingzhu took it and showed it to Mao Tongtong.
"What is this?" Mao Tongtong became more and more curious.
"Fang Fujin will know when you open it and smell it." Yang said.
actually sold Guanzi, Mao Tongtong thought it was interesting.
The eighth master has been watching expressionlessly, as if he is not interested at all. By the time Hongwang reached Mao Tongtong's lap, he shouted, "Eniang, let me smell it too!" ”