For such a long time, the steamed buns have been guarding the door in a daze, accompanying Meng Gu to watch the flowers bloom and fall for two years, and the relationship is also a lot closer, but only when talking about Fang Leying.

On this day, Meng Gu waved casually and called the steamed bun from the door.

She said with a crying smile: "Steamed buns, look at this yard is very barren! Why don't you leave! Many people have left, why don't you leave!" Meng Gu said and looked at her thin hands like chicken feet in the sunshine, pulled out a smile that she felt warmest, and continued to say to the steamed buns: "Little steamed buns, do you look old and ugly now? Is it because of this that Fang Lang didn't come to see me-"

"Young grandmother, where did you say! You are the most beautiful woman Mantou has ever seen. Mantou said and looked at Aunt Meng's thin hands, and he couldn't stop feeling distressed, so much so that what he said was a little angry: "I'll go tell the young master to go now, and let the young master clean up these things that are not big or small!" said Mantou and walked out the door.

The smile on Meng Gu's face did not fade but became a little heavier, and her voice was not heavy or light, but with a little frightening temperature, "Okay, steamed buns! If it was useful to him, this would not be the scene here! It's strange to say—I've been waiting for him for two years, and I've figured it out myself! If he had anything to do with me—he would have come looking for me! But—but I just can't let go!"

"Forget it! no further ado—I called you here today to ask if you could get me an errand—I can't afford to eat if I go on like this!" Meng Gu patted her stomach as she spoke, with a helpless and obedient look on her face.

"Okay! I'll think about it—" Mantou said, thinking twice in a good way, as if thinking of something, looking at Meng Gu's eyes with a little embarrassment.

Meng Gu understood the embarrassment in his eyes, and said softly: "Say it! If I live like this for a few more days, I may starve to death! I can't eat that swill-like meal! When I make some money, I can buy a pig and use it to feed myself! Maybe I can cut a few catties of meat and open the meat!"

Meng Gu laughed self-deprecatingly at the end.

The errand that Mantou is looking for is to help people with laundry, five cents a piece.

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Fang Leying heard the news of Menggu Huanyi in the rouge room.

Rouge looked at him with a smile: "Fang Lang! Menggu Huanyi, you can't support yourself with five cents!" When she said this five cents, she stretched out five fingers and compared them in front of Fang Leying, "The day before yesterday, Young Master Li was still talking in front of me! He said Fang Lang, you are a waste of dim sum, and you can't take care of your own women." The delicate prostitute of the past, the rough mother-in-law of today.

He also said that today's fate of Meng Gu will be the slave in the future, let the slave take advantage of the beauty to come to you to set up some money and spend money! Hmph! The slave will not listen!" Meng Gu said at the end, raising her face, the expression on her face was a little coquettish and proud.

"Ha! Did he really say that? Menggu, too, the woman didn't know how to settle down! As long as you serve your master well, you don't have to worry. Fang Leying said and touched the top of Rouge's head, the light of the yin owl flashing in his eyes.

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At this moment, it was winter, and Meng Gu was concentrating on washing clothes, and the cold water soaked her ten fingers red and swollen.

Although Meng Gu taught Bing Shui Bing's teeth to tremble, the smile on Meng Gu's face was still with a happy smile.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten a good meal, and this time Mama Rong has to wash a lot of clothes, there are ten pieces!

This time, you can transfer 50 yuan after washing clothes. I can go back and have a good meal, and I can buy some skin care, maybe Fang Lang will come to see me one day! I want Fang Lang to see the beautiful me!" Thinking of this, Meng Gu smiled unconsciously.

"Aunt Meng!" A familiar voice sounded from behind him, Fang Leying kicked the basin in front of him away, cold water splashed on the ground, and his clothes lay on the ground like a helpless dog.

Meng Gu was in no mood to care where Fang Leying's anger came from, so she trotted over to pick up the clothes. Some of the soaked clothes were weak and weak from the water, and she didn't pick up the clothes for a while.

Meng Gu was also angry, "Fang Lang!" There was a little grievance and longing in her voice, and the memory that had faded came to her heart again, and the anger in her heart disappeared in an instant, "Why are you here? Do you miss me?" she said a little shyly wringing the corners of her clothes, her face was dyed with a red glow, and she couldn't get rid of it.

"Miss you, Aunt Meng, you can't have a problem with your brain, I beg you to look at the way you look now, I can miss you!" Fang Leying's syllables at the end of the sentence slowly rose, with a slight sarcasm.

Meng Gu's face turned white as soon as she brushed it, she bit her lower lip, panicked and didn't know how to answer, her eyes were red and terrifying.

"You still have the face to cry, you dare to go out behind my back to do such a shitty errand, so that others will see my jokes in vain. Saying that, Fang Leying took two steps forward, "Where do you tell me to put my face?"

"Fang Lang!" Meng Gu held back for a long time before squeezing out such a sentence, perhaps because she shouted too loudly and her voice was broken, or because of the sour throat caused by sadness, "Face? Is your face more important than me? You haven't asked me since you came here—ask me why I'm here!Fang Lang—" she said, her voice softened with a hint of pleading; "I miss you! I was wrong before, and we're as good as we were at the beginning!"

Fang Leying raised her eyebrows and looked at Aunt Meng from top to bottom.

Because she has no money to take care of herself, she is now blushing and tired. Although he had only reached his twenties, his pretty face looked more than twice as old as his real age.

Seeing Aunt Meng's old appearance, Fang Leying's face fell with a starry disgust; "Aunt Meng, look at your appearance. It's a joke that it's going to be in the past!but-" Fang Leying touched her chin with one hand and whispered, "However, it's okay if you want to answer the past, you can go back to your dream and come out again!

"What?" Meng Gu's eyes lit up with Fang Leying's words and dimmed again, and she said with some consternation, and after being stunned, she turned into anger, "What are you talking nonsense! I have long been committed to you, and you are now letting me go back to my dreams? The likes of the past are all fake! Fang Lang——"

"Fang Lang, is it that Rouge said something bad to you! You will do this to me, I will go to her, or- or you call her over, I will confront her!" Meng Gu said and hurried out.

"Stop, you don't look at the way you look now, the beggars outside the door are more beautiful than you. Fang Leying took two steps forward to stop Meng Gu, the expression on his face became more and more distorted, and he said hatefully, "A prostitute, but after a few days, he really thinks he is good?"

Meng Gu looked at the man in front of her and couldn't say a word.

Previously, she had hoped for Fang Leying, but at this moment, she was dizzy with hope of extinction.

"So now, you want to send me back? Can you send me back or not, just let me be a rough maid by your side. Meng Gu asked, her voice was extremely depressed, she said that she tilted her head slightly and tried to hold back her tears,

Fang Leying looked at her without reluctance, he spat out and said sarcastically: "Ha! Rough mother-in-law, are you still living in a dream? Look at the maid in my house, who is not better looking than you!"

When Meng Gu heard this, she touched her face with her swollen hand, and she laughed at herself in her heart: "The affairs in this world may really be the same as what Mama has gained, and it will definitely fall back because of her appearance!"

Thinking of this, her heart was like ashes, her face was cold, and she asked, "Fang Leying, is it because I am more good-looking?"

Fang Leying looked at her heart full of sarcasm, and did not answer, beckoned to two or three small servants on the side.

"Send her back to her dreams. ”

In this way, Meng Gu returned to Meng Yueju, and Mama's impression of Meng Gu became very vague, and her room was left because there were not many excellent newcomers who had not yet entered.

Aunt Meng cried like a child when she saw Mama as if she had seen her mother.

Mama looked at her but did not pity her, and her expression was extremely cold when she spoke; "You will start picking up customers tomorrow! ”

After Mama finished speaking, she took two steps out and then retreated, she added, "I know that you must be very dissatisfied when you come back from frustration, and the things in this house are at your disposal - anyway, with your status as a young cousin of the Fang family, you can give me a lot of money!"

After a while, a maidservant girl walked in from outside the door, and happened to see Meng Gu looking at herself in the mirror blankly, and sighed softly.

Hearing a sigh in the house, Meng Gu came back to her senses, and she turned her head to look at the maid with a confused face. The maidservant exclaimed in surprise when she saw her face, and then probably felt that her actions had gone too far, and hung her head down.

"Girl, how old do you look at me?" The rough hand scraped over her face, and the folds on her hand were sharp as if they were about to scratch her face, and Meng Gu, who felt the stinging, chuckled in a low voice twice and asked softly the maid who walked in.

The maidservant looked up at her old woman-like face full of confusion, and for a moment she didn't know what to say, so she took out a letter and a jade pendant from her bosom and put them on the table, leaned over and bowed and quickly retreated.

"This kind of courtesy, since Rouge entered, has rarely been seen! I didn't expect to see someone saluting her again, dreaming of such a fireworks place. Meng Gu stretched out her hand, and the envelope and Yu Pei pulled over, half-helplessly and half-jokingly muttering to herself.