Chapter 57 are all slaves and maids, who looks down on whom

Walking to the end of the garden, Shen's mother lifted the lantern and took a photo, opened a small black door, and turned her head to invite Yan Shiyi over. Two men walked through the small corner gate and stood at the mouth of the alley of a bungalow. It is said to be an alley, but it is much narrower than the street in front of the county lord's mansion, and the three of them walk side by side, and they can all touch the wall in front of them.

"The girl is waiting."

Shen's mother carried a lantern and knocked on the door of the first room. The mother-in-law who came out of the door muttered, and after listening to Shen's mother's words, she looked at Yan Shiyi and promised to take Yan Shiyi to settle down.

"Just go along. I'm going back on an errand. ”

After Shen's mother covered her mouth, she walked away through the corner gate with a lantern.

"What's the spirit? They are all slaves and maids, who looks down on whom! ”

The mother-in-law sighed at Shen's mother's back, stretched out her hand to close the corner door, and yawned and walked towards the row house. Go to the innermost room, take out the long string of keys from your bosom and open the door.

"This is it."

She took the key out of the rope loop, threw it to Yan Shiyi, and turned around to leave.

How could Yan Shiyi let her leave like this, at least he had to take her into the house to see if she could really live in someone's house.

"What do you call your mother, Mother Shen didn't tell me when she left in a hurry just now."

Yan Shiyi grabbed the corner of her mother-in-law's clothes and said with a smile.

"My surname is Lu, and I do rough work in the garden. Unlike Shen's mother, who does fine work in the house, she can please the master......"

Mother Lu still admits in her heart that slaves and maids also have classes, and Mother Shen lives better and dresses better than her, but she just doesn't want to admit it.

"Who made us look clumsy."

Yan Shiyi thought it was funny, and the slaves and maids would also hate each other, and it was still when there was no conflict of interest.

After entering the house and fumbling to light the lights, Lu's mother saw Yan Shiyi's appearance clearly at this time.

"Hey, the girl was born with a sign, how can she be assigned to live in a place like ours?"

If he could choose by himself, of course Yan Shiyi would not choose to live here. The low door was about to poke her hair bun, and she had to bow her head when she entered the house, and the room was even more cramped.

"Mother Lu laughed, where to live has nothing to do with looks."

There was no cover on the bed, Lu's mother suddenly realized, walked out of the door, and soon came back with the futon, put it on the bed, and was about to unfold it, Yan Shiyi took over, and her own bed was covered by herself.

While making the bed, she explained to Lu's mother why she came to the county lord's mansion. Mother Lu put one hand on her thick waist and shook her head while listening. His eyes widened in the candlelight, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, someone outside greeted her, and Mother Lu waved her hand, letting Yan Shiyi stay first, they still have a long time to get along, and they can take care of each other. Unlike the maidservants in the inner house, they only know how to trample on others.

Through the hidden door, I could hear someone say to Lu's mother that the flower seedlings in the garden should be fertilized tomorrow, and I have to go tonight to see if the grass ash fertilizer needs to be added......

After a long time, I faintly heard the sound of drums coming from outside the row house. Yan Shiyi got up and got out of bed, pulled the latch again, and made sure that the latch was firm and safe, before going back to the bed and lying down. Looking at the dark roof of the tent, I fell into deep thought.

The mothers-in-law who live in the townhouse are not as unbearable as Shen's mother said, and they do their best to work, but why is the treatment so bad?

The county lord is majestic and decisive, and the slaves and maids dare not act against the will of the county lord. Begonia let her live here, presumably at the behest of the county lord......

It seems that no matter whether she can help the county lord heal the red spots on her neck or not, the county lord will not give her good fruit to eat.

Suddenly thinking about the consequences of the whole thing, Yan Shiyi gasped.