Mama Sang

Early in the morning of the second day, Song Chu'an still got up early in the morning.

In a trance, she remembered that in her previous life, after she entered the mansion, she should have only seen Song Ting once, and she was bumped into by Song Yu when he was pushing into the lake.

In addition, not to mention anything else, her eldest brother is the best one in the Song family to her, although she is not intimate with other brothers and sisters, she often cares about Song Ting and does not miss her.

Thinking of this, Song Chu'an has already calmed his mind, and he has no worries about yesterday at all.

When Chunlai curled her hair, Song Chu'an had already begun to lose joy on his face, and his eyes showed a few traces of excitement that was not easy to detect.

The knife needs to be sharpened by the blade, and in this life, she will take Cheng Xin to sharpen the knife first.

"Miss is really in a good mood today, and I'm happy to see it in spring."

Chunlai saw that Song Chu'an was so interested, and even spoke briskly, she dismantled the silver hairpin in her hand and straightened it, and carefully checked the makeup before letting Song Chuan get up.

Song Chu'an stood up, raised her arm and stretched out her waist to glance out of the window, it was still early and foggy outside, and there was a crescent moon hanging outside, if she got up now and went to Shou'an Hall to ask for peace, I was afraid that it would be earlier than Cheng Xin.

"Spring is coming, let's go." Song Chuan looked at the sky and said.

Chunlai replied yes, and the master and servant walked neatly towards Shou'an Hall in the morning mist, and when they arrived in front of the Shou'an Hall, they were greeted by the little maid who guarded the door.

"Hello Mama Sang."

Seeing that Mama Sang had come over slowly after hearing the rumor, Song Chu'an bent her knees slightly and took the lead in blessing her.

Mama Sang saw Song Chu'an's salute again, and her attitude towards Song Chu'an was obviously much better than yesterday, she smiled and whispered: "Miss came really early today, and the old lady just got up, if you have anything to eat today, the old slave asked the small kitchen to prepare." ”

Song Chu'an walked to the door of the main house with a smile, opened the door curtain for Mama Sang first, and said, "Chu An doesn't have anything to eat, and Mama Annoyance remembers Chu An." ”

Seeing Song Chu'an say this, Mama Sang didn't want to say anything, but asked the little maid to pour a cup of tea for her: "Miss is waiting here first, I'm afraid that the old lady will be better for a while." ”

Song Chu'an nodded and agreed, and sat down meekly: "The tea in Shou'an Hall is really mellow, and it's the first time Chu An has drunk such tea." ”

The little maid on the side was very clever, and hurriedly added when she saw this: "Miss doesn't know, this is the tea picked by our grandmother herself." ”

Song Chu'an smiled at the little maid and asked, "Is it?" ”

With the memory of her previous life, Song Chu'an had long known that this was the tea picked by Mama Sang, and she was just pretending to be stupid and pleasing Mama Sang.

is still the same reason, people still want to seek some value when they are old, especially the old people like Mama Sang who have lived in the house for a long time, and they hope that their service skills are outstanding.

"Chu An didn't know that Mama Sang had such good skills." Song Chu'an gently put down the teacup, and looked at Mama Sang's eyes with admiration and joy: "If Mama is free, it is even better to teach me." ”

Mama Sang was praised by Song Chu'an and waved her hand modestly, but before she could answer, the side door of the house was pushed open.

Cheng Xin walked in with the maid Jinxiu, she wore a lotus pink dress today, slightly rouge, her hair was half pulled behind her head, and she looked weak and quiet.

She first glanced at Song Chu'an, and then turned her gaze to the little maid behind Mama Sang, and said arrogantly: "Ju Xiang, make me a cup of tea." ”

Mama Sang stood in the room like this, watching Cheng Xin silently with a series of behaviors.

If it was put in the past, Mama Sang naturally wouldn't think about anything, after all, she was just a slave, and it was normal for Miss Biao not to deliberately respect her, but now even the eldest lady of their Song family is respectful to herself, and Miss Cousin is still like this, which starts to make people feel a little uncomfortable.

Mama Sang refocused her gaze on Cheng Xin, but Cheng Xin, who was drinking tea, looked at her unconsciously, and Mama Sang pursed the corners of her mouth when she saw this.

It's just a daughter from a girl, and the shelf is so high, her mother was respectful in front of her, and the daughter dared to refute her face like this.

Although Mama Sang didn't say anything on her face, she was already out of balance in her heart, and seeing that Cheng Xin didn't look at her at all, she simply turned her body completely to Song Chu'an, and said with a smile: "If Miss is willing, the old slave will be fortunate not to be dishonored." ”

Song Chu'an hurriedly thanked him sweetly, and Cheng Xincai, who was sitting under the main seat without saying a word, raised her head when she heard this, she frowned, and seemed to be dissatisfied with Mama Sang and Song Chu'an's private speech: "What did Mama and Chu An say?" ”

When Mama Sang heard this, she just said lightly: "It's just that the eldest lady thinks that the tea made by the old slave is delicious." Then without waiting for Cheng Xin to answer, he explained to Ju Xiang: "You are here to serve the two young ladies, I am going to the old lady's side." ”

Song Chu'an used his spare light to observe the subtle changes in Mama Sang's attitude, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

People are like this, once they have a high standard, it is difficult to go back to the past, from thrift to luxury, from thrift to luxury.

Cheng Xin's temperament Song Chu'an knows, although he will please the old lady, he looks down on slaves and maids, whether it is Mama Sang or her personal maid.

Xu is because her mother is often oppressed as a concubine, so the sense of the realm of treating the master and the subordinate in the Cheng family is particularly serious.

Song Chu'an looked up at Cheng Xin, at this time, Cheng Xin was sneering at Song Chu'an, who had never drunk anything good, and didn't notice the changes in Mama Sang and Song Chu'an.

Probably feeling Song Chu'an's gaze, Cheng Xin raised her head and also looked at Song Chu'an, and she put down the teacup in her hand during the exchange of eyes: "My sister came early today." ”

Song Chu'an nodded, and whispered to Cheng Xinxiao: "Chu An just came to the mansion and had some recognition of the bed, so he woke up early at night after losing sleep." ”

Cheng Xin replied lightly: "I see." ”

In his heart, he was laughing at Song Chu'an for being a young lady and a maid, and it was best to only sleep in a bad bed in the countryside for the rest of his life.