Chapter 9 Xiaoqing
Chapter 9 Xiaoqing
Chapter 9 Xiaoqing
Xiaoqing raised her hand to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, muttering in her mouth: "Cruel-hearted uncle, how long do you want me to wash clothes here, I won't let you go even if I make a small mistake."
I wondered if my uncle didn't like me anymore.
The environment was a bit messy. The mother-in-law was annoyed with her previous rudeness and secretly bullied her into falling out of favor. She ran away to hide away on the pretext of going to grandma's room to get clothes.
A pile of clothes needed to be washed, bowed his head, his white and tender hands were already rough, the long nails on his left index finger were broken, and he was so wronged that tears could not help but flow out.
He said bitterly: "It must be those two dead girls who have tripped up my old lady. They are the only two in the yard who refuse to subdue me."
Washing clothes while crying, feeling ruthless in my heart, my mother finished washing the clothes and made them beautiful, I am not afraid that the uncle will change his mind, and then I will teach you these coquettish hooves to look good.
After a while, the two women came back with some clothes: "Young is quick, Miss Qing, but it saves the old man a lot of effort."
Another woman said: "Miss Qing is very beautiful, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here for a long time. In a few days, I'm afraid the uncle will ask the girl to go back." Tsk-tsk: "If the old man is a man, he must be always in his heart." Miss Qing girl."
Xiao Qing snorted angrily: "I took a few pieces of clothes, and I ran to some place to catch the cold wind. I didn't see anyone for a long time, and I came here and said these things."
The mother-in-law looked at each other, started to work, and didn't speak, fearing that she would be favored again and offended too deeply, so it would be difficult to meet.
The beautiful maid, Xiaoqing, after returning to her room, tidied herself up, smelling fragrant inside and out, wearing a gold bracelet, humming a song, and full of fighting spirit.
Like a bandit going down the mountain, he grabbed a little servant girl, inquired about the location of the high official Hao Rong, and sneaked into the study against the evening breeze.
Uncle Rong's life schedule is very tight these days, and he has indeed paid a lot for the happiness he guards in his heart.
With the help of the system, my mentality is slightly fluttering, thinking of showing my holiness in front of others, giving both kindness and power, and clearly distinguishing rewards and punishments, so as to be a qualified time traveler.
Little do they know that she has also followed in Sister Feng's footsteps. In this world, if you are so tired that you vomit blood and make up for the public, who will know you well.
It is not wise to reflect on what you have done during this time today.
Taking a sip of tea, remembering the old dreams of the past, he sighed softly: "If you know me, you're guilty of me, it's only spring and autumn?"
Tilting her head, she saw Xiao Qing staring at herself with almond eyes, and scolded with a smile: "You damn girl, what are you doing here if you don't wash your clothes properly?"
Xiaoqing was in a bad mood when she first saw the uncle, and she didn't want to provoke him, but who knew him, her eyes seemed to be blind, she couldn't see her dressing up with all her heart, and his lovesickness was ignored by him.
And say such careless words!
You can know what the old lady thinks!
Tears flowed out of anger, and he snorted coldly: "I don't hate you for being ruthless because I work hard every day. My hands are like a woman's. When I have free time, I come to see the uncle. Who knows that you are so ruthless!" Turn around and leave.
Uh, what a strong girl, the uncle is not a treasure.
He took a few steps forward, held Qing'er's shaved shoulders, and refused to let her go: "I made a mistake, how can I be ruthless? How did I get the reputation of being ruthless? I really wanted to find an ugly boy in the village. , I am looking for you."
He reached out to wipe her small face.
Xiaoqing turned her head to avoid him, annoyed him in her heart, disappeared for a few days, and did not send anyone to send a word, crying more and more wronged: "He is there, and he suffers all day long, and the uncle doesn't care about it. I think the uncle doesn’t like Qing’er anymore, and the ladies also make me look miserable!”
After hearing this, Uncle Rong felt guilty, "I've been managing the family roll paper business for the past few days. , isn’t it much darker and thinner?”
Lian's second aunt still tossed him when she had time. She was not physically tired, but mentally exhausted, ignoring the girl's intentions.
In fact, Xiaoqing also heard that the uncle did some things outside, and he was not free all day long.
Feeling aggrieved, he raised his little face with misty eyes and glanced at this heartless person. He felt a lot darker. He didn't lie to me. His heart ached and he spoke louder: "Uncle, it's not like you don't have enough to eat and don't have enough to use." , Why are you working so hard! I am exhausted, who cares about you better? It’s not like the women at home have to suffer to serve you."
After I finished speaking, I felt embarrassed, my little head lowered, how could I let him be coaxed so quickly, the heartless uncle, pretending to be humming...
The Rong official looked at it and understood that this little girl might really have something of her own in her heart.
Holding her little hand, sitting on the long sofa in the study, rubbing the tear stains on her face with a big face, unfortunately, rubbing a bunch of rouge on her cheeks.
The rouge just applied was red, Xiaoqing burst into a smile: "I told you to be dishonest, how will you see people later?" He took out a handkerchief and wiped his face.
Rong Daguan laughed and grabbed her hand: "Why are you wiping it, little lady? It's sweet and fragrant, and it looks good. It also lets the people in the courtyard know what good things you have done."
Xiaoqing withdrew her hand, and spat shamelessly: "It's not a good person to turn black and white, but it's obvious that someone with a big face came up with it on his own."
Rong Daguan stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea, and grabbed her hand to take it: "My voice is hoarse from crying, and the weather is hot, drink some water." He also poured a cup himself.
"Hmph, it's not your fault." The little mouth pouted.
"Tomorrow, follow me to the experimental workshop to make paper and experience the lives of ordinary people." Uncle Rong teased the beautiful servant girl.
"Whoever cares to go there, they are all male craftsmen." Xiaoqing curled her lips, the old lady lost her mind and went crazy, listening to your nonsense.
Uncle Rong came to the study to ask for a quiet word. He had a lot of thoughts on his own, so he couldn't talk to Keqing's wife, the beautiful maidservant, and the heart of a girl.
Seeing his silence, Xiaoqing stretched her index finger forward: "Master, look, his fingernail is broken, it's not good looking." A big gold bracelet was exposed on his wrist.
Uncle Rong thought maliciously that the little girl from Blue Star was showing off wearing a big gold bracelet, so he couldn't help laughing.
Without conscience, he didn't comfort himself, and laughed at me. The angry Xiaoqing opened his mouth, biting the arm of the high official, and didn't let go.
"Ah~, so Qing'er let go, are you a snake?" The name was correct.
Qing'er doesn't bite him hard, and doesn't let go of her arms.
The official teased her to talk, but she didn't know what to say.
The clothes are thin and the body is a little hot.
Gradually, feeling a little different, Qing'er let go, bit her lip, blushing.
[-] words omitted.
Qing'er's handicraft is exquisite, and the level of playing with fire in the kitchen is also very good.
More than ten days to sign in, gold and silver, some grains, no special items.
Can the food disaster in the feudal society still starve to death the uncle of the Duke's Mansion?You are running out of energy in the system, malicious guess.
Xiaoqing was promoted to a first-class maidservant, so she stopped indiscriminately ordering her around, and her mouth was still unforgiving.
There are two large gold bracelets on her wrists, standard items on her head, and a jade pendant on her waist.
They all took advantage of that unconscionable joy and coaxed them into it.
Walking around the yard triumphantly.
The old lady is back!
(End of this chapter)
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