This world is a story of the Republic of China.,The male protagonist has had no father or mother since he was a child.,Originally a little beggar.,But I can't stand to look cute and hardworking.,Many people pity him.,So they recommended him to a big family.,Be a slave.。

And then the male protagonist has been following the eldest young master.,The heroine is a young lady of the big family.,It's just an aunt whose status is not high.,Since childhood.,It's also bitter that the two of them cherish each other.。

Later, when the male protagonist grew up, in order to marry the female protagonist and let the female protagonist have a better life, he chose to be a soldier.

Unexpectedly, after a few years of being promoted, he was promoted to major general, and then he was promoted all the way, and his fame became bigger and bigger.

He also made a private agreement with the heroine for life, saying that if he could come back safely this time, he would marry the heroine in a sedan chair.

Is it the heroine in the end, or didn't wait for the male lead.

waited until he was old and died, and he didn't wait for the person he wanted to see.

Wen Xien's identity here is the eldest young master in the great family.

To say that this eldest young master is very pampered, he has been raised by people since he was a child, so he looks crooked.

Later, it was planted on a dramatist, and he used all the stanzas to make the beauty smile, but people didn't care about her at all, and later after a period of investigation, it was found that what this drama liked was the heroine.

So all kinds of chickens and dogs jumped, and then they made a work and made themselves gone.

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In the early years of the Republic of China, warlords were divided and the situation was turbulent.

In old Shanghai, the rich were extremely rich, and the poor were extremely poor.

The gap between rich and poor is wide.

The people at the bottom are living in dire straits, displaced, and grieving.

Because of the unfavorable years, natural disasters and man-made disasters have continued in recent years, many poor people can't even afford to eat, and countless people have sold their bones and blood, just to beg for a living, if they can be sold in a big family to be a small servant, then there is no need to worry about food and clothing in the next life.

However, there is generally no shortage of people to serve at this time. What's more, it's sold cheaply and no one cares, and it's not even as good as the price of half a bag of rice.

He Runcheng is a well-behaved child since he was a child, and he looks very white and tender, and since his parents died, the people in the village will also take care of him a little.

An eldest lady happened to inquire about the lack of people around the young master of a large family, so she introduced He Runcheng to the past, although the people were bitter in the end, but at least they had food to eat and a house to live in.

The ragged woman had a bit of hope on her face, and carefully pushed He Runcheng, who was looking around with round eyes, out.

In the spring of that year, the apricot blossoms were just right, and they bloomed like ice and silk one by one.

In the warm breeze stained with the scent of flowers, He Runcheng stepped into a place that only appears in dreams.

The gold-like sunlight shone through the Suzhou embroidered cicada wing gauze curtain and sprinkled into the little master's room.

The décor is vintage and ornate, with a few peacock feathers inserted in large colored enamel vases and spotlessly carved mahogany furniture.

Several ink paintings and Western oil paints are scattered on the wall, all of which are expensive.

The couch is a large sandalwood carved bed with a Suzhou gauze tent.

There was also a fragrance in the room, faint, not strong, and it smelled so expensive.

He Runcheng had never seen such a row, and he didn't even know where to put his hands for a while.

The leading servant seemed to be very proud in front of him, but at this moment he humbly bent down and said to the man on the bed flatteringly, "Little master, it's time to get up." ”

The person on the bed didn't move for half a minute, and the servant called and took He Runcheng out, and as soon as he came out, the servant returned to a superior appearance.

"You see, you only need to call the young master to get up in the future, if the young master hasn't gotten up yet, you can call again in half an hour, remember, it's okay to call once, and the young master who calls too much will also lose his temper."

He Runcheng lowered his head, and Nuo Nuo responded.

The servant told He Runcheng a lot of rules, and He Runcheng kept it firmly in his heart, and he didn't dare to miss a word.

After all, it is a big family, and the rules are still very cumbersome, because He Runcheng still has a lot of rules that he doesn't understand, and the servants don't dare to bring him to the young master to serve without authorization, and teach him the rules for a few days before he dares to let him come.

There are many servants who serve the young master, He Runcheng often says that the young master is a difficult person to serve, and the servants around him have changed many times back and forth, hearing them say this, He Runcheng's already nervous heart became even more worried.

He didn't want to be driven away, and he didn't want to go back to the old days of begging.

At noon, the sun shines through the east window, sifting through the curtains of hollowed-out fine flowers.

He Runcheng pushed open the door, and when he stepped into the door, he didn't make a sound, and from the door of the room, a thick carpet was laid out, and stepping on it was soft, like stepping on a cloud.

Today is the first time he has asked the young master to get up, and he has called three times, and it is almost noon, and the people on the bed have not moved.

His eyes didn't dare to look around, so he lowered his head and called softly, "Young Master, it's time to get up." ”

He Runcheng's voice is like a mosquito and a fly, it's no wonder that he can wake people up, and he can hear such a small voice.

Wen Xien was woken up by hunger, her face was extremely unsightly, and when she was dressed and washed, she went to the hall to eat with a heavy face.

The dining table in the hall was already full of people, and sitting on the top seat was Liang Zhongshan, Wen Xien's father.

At this moment, Liang Zhongshan saw Wen Xien, his face was long, and he snorted, "Do you still know?" Look at it, look at it, when is it, you sleep so late every day, and you want to be a thief at night. ”

Liang Zhongshan didn't give Wen Xien any face at all in front of so many people.

Wen Xien's face was also ugly when she was said, she stared at Liang Zhongshan, but she didn't dare to say it, because she really Liang Zhongshan off, she might chase Wen Xien to fight, Wen Xien has been in trouble since he was a child, but he is still very clever, once he had a big accident, he didn't dare to go home, so he hid outside, and then was found by Liang Zhongshan, and chased Wen Xien three streets with a stick.

Liang Zhongshan was angry when he saw that the kid still dared to stare at her, "You still dare to stare at me?" You stare again! ”

The aunt next to her pulled Liang Zhongshan, who was about to stand up, and put her little hand on his chest to breathe, looking gentle and lovely, "Master, the young master is just ignorant, so don't worry about him." ”

Wen Xien couldn't look down on these goblins who hooked her father's soul, who were about the same age as her, but she was married to Liang Zhongshan, who was a few rounds older than them.

Wen Xien frowned, the expression of disgust on his snow-white face was undisguised, "There is no room for you to speak here." ”

Liang Zhongshan just glared at Wen Xien and didn't say anything.

(End of chapter)