Hearing Mrs. Wang howl a few more times, Manager Hu respectfully said: "Madam, if you have no other orders, then the villain will take Brother Bai to get familiar with the environment in the mansion first. If you want to find me , Just ask the girl Chuncao next to you to tell me, and I will come to you right away."
As he said that, Manager Hu hurried away with Bai Ling without waiting for Mrs. Wang to speak.
Leave Mrs. Wang, who is still sad for money and not in a good mood, crying and howling. But the Chuncao girl next to her had bright eyes and a turbulent heart. She kept watching Bai Ling go away, but she still refused to take her eyes away.
"Okay! Don't look! Everyone has gone far!!"
Mrs. Wang interrupted angrily: "You! You are so worthless! Seeing a good-looking young man, I wish I could put my eyes on him!"
Mrs. Wang looked at the so-called maid beside her, and hated that iron could not be made into steel.
Seeing Mrs. Wang talking about her like that, Chuncao whispered in her heart.
"I don't know who it was just now. When I saw someone else, Brother Bai, my jaw almost dropped."
Chuncao thought in her heart, but those eyes betrayed her.
"Hey? Girl, don't you want this month's money? Don't think I don't know what you were thinking just now!"
Mrs. Wang said with a bad temper: "Don't think that you have been with me for so many years, my mother won't deduct your monthly payment!!"
When Chuncao heard this, her legs went limp from fright, and she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Oh, ma'am... I'm not... I'm also at the age of marriage..."
As Chuncao said, she also had bitter tears in her heart.
Back then, if the palace hadn't taken in her who was fleeing the famine, she would have starved to death long ago. As for her parents? snort! If it weren't for her little cleverness, her parents would have used it to make soup. That would allow her to live to this day
Mrs. Wang, who has always been hard-hearted and has a very bad temper, couldn't help but soften her heart after hearing Chuncao's words.
Back then, she happened to meet a sallow-faced, skinny spring grass at the market. He has always been stingy with her, but it was rare for him to show kindness, and he took her in the mansion to be a playmate with his son.
For so many years, Chuncao, who is about the same age as her son, has always repaid her life-saving kindness for taking her in. And she herself, although she didn't say it on the surface, but in her heart, she also treated this spring grass as her half daughter.
It's just that in the past few years, she has been paying attention to her son's career outside and his lifelong events. Instead, she ignored the spring grass that stayed by her side, and she had already reached the age of marriage.
It is said that a woman's youth is a flower, if it has passed this flowering period, she has not been liked by others. It is conceivable how miserable the rest of my life will be. On this point, Mrs. Wang, who is also a woman, is naturally very thorough.
Moreover, the daughters of other people's families are basically engaged and married when they are twenty-eight. And this spring grass is now twenty-three. Compared with other people's youthful water spirit, spring grass is already inferior.
However, no matter what, this Spring Grass is also Mrs. Wang's personal servant girl. After all, she is also half a daughter. In this matter of marriage, Mrs. Wang will not let her suffer no matter what.
It's just that this little girl likes the boy surnamed Bai very much, if she introduces someone else at this time, I'm afraid she won't be happy either. It's better to let the two of them get along for a while, and after Chuncao really gets to know Bai Ling, it won't be too late for her to come forward to make a match.
Moreover, she can also take this opportunity to study this Bai Ling's character and his character.
With her own plan in mind, Mrs. Wang smiled and said nothing.
"Chuncao, since you like that boy surnamed Bai, you should get in touch with him more during this period of time. If he also likes you, then I will definitely match the two of you well."
Chuncao's eyes sparkled: "Really, ma'am, you didn't lie to me?"
"Hmph! As a madam, when have I ever lied to you servants?" Madam Wang raised her chin, a little arrogant.
"this… … "
According to what Chuncao thought, in fact, Mrs. Wang usually...
Really did not lie to them less! ! ! !
Especially when it comes to money! ! ! Mrs. Wang is absolutely omniscient, trying every means to make the monthly money of the servants zero. Even if there were no mistakes, Mrs. Wang couldn't find a reason to deduct that person's monthly payment. Mrs. Wang will also do everything possible to delay that person's monthly payment.
On this point, if the servants hadn't collectively gone to Mr. Wang's place to protest, they would have finally decided to let Butler Hu take care of the accounts. I'm afraid that the servants of the palace are still living in dire straits.
As if remembering her "glorious history", Mrs. Wang coughed twice in embarrassment, and stopped talking nonsense.
"Ma'am, that's all I can say, the rest is up to you."
As she said that, Mrs. Wang walked ahead alone, leaving Chuncao with a seemingly inscrutable figure who had gone through the vicissitudes of life.
Uh... This is of course what Mrs. Wang thought...
But the reality is...
madam... you are on the wrong track...
That's not a sleeping room, but a hut for servants! !
Chuncao, with black hair all over her head, watched his wife go further and further down that underworld, without even turning her head...
Reluctantly, Chuncao could only chase after her quickly, shouting while chasing, "Ma'am, wait! That's not a dormitory!!"
...
Three months passed in a hurry, and Bai Ling was also under the special care of Manager Hu, and did not do too much tiring heavy work. Even after having Chuncao as the wife's personal maid, Bai Ling came to the palace every day and had almost nothing to do.
Every day, I was just being forcibly pulled by Chuncao, chatting with her, chatting about some interesting things.
And Li He, under Bai Ling's meticulous care, gradually improved. If there is no accident, after the spring of next year, Li He will be able to move around freely.
And all of this was due to Bai Lingfu.
If it weren't for Li He, who had been doing nothing at home with Bai Ling holding two taels of silver every month, he wouldn't know where to go to drink the northwest wind.
However, if it wasn't for Bai Ling, Li He wouldn't have broken his leg for no reason. To be honest, I don't know who owes whom.
However, as these days passed day by day, Li He's feelings for Bai Ling became stronger day by day.
It's just that he was too afraid to say his heart again. Especially what happened that night, Li He hoped that it would never happen again in this lifetime.
After all, there is nothing more painful than having it and then losing it.
And Bai Ling himself didn't seem to have any other thoughts on this aspect. Everything is just going with the flow.
In a blink of an eye, the most important festival of the whole year is coming. The whole Fengshou Town was filled with joy and a festive atmosphere.
Every household hung up red lanterns, and began to make new year's goods for the New Year's Eve.
And as the wealthiest landlord Lao Cai in Fengshou Town, Wang Mansion is naturally busy and bustling, and the servants are basically the kind who don't touch the ground.
The two majestic stone lions in front of the palace gate have also been carefully cleaned and tied with fiery red hydrangeas. And on the door lintel, a pair of newly made mahogany couplets had already been replaced. Painted with fiery red paint, it means that the coming year will be prosperous. As for the two door gods on the gate, they are God of Wealth and God of Kitchen, two auspicious gods who attract wealth and treasure.
On the pillars in the mansion, people also enshrined golden dragons and golden phoenixes, which symbolizes good fortune from dragons and phoenixes.
The fiery red and fine felt carpet was spread from the gate to the hall. The entire mansion is full of servants who clean and sweep.
And this palace, which was always unchanged on weekdays, was completely renewed from the beginning to the end in just a few days. Inside and outside the house, there is a New Year's atmosphere everywhere.
And this is also Bai Ling's first time celebrating the Spring Festival of mortals.
In the past, Bai Ling had only seen such a show of power at Fang Ye's Demon King Banquet. However, although it was said to be a national celebration, in the final analysis, it was just a birthday celebration for one person.
It's like today, the Spring Festival for mortals. Everyone's faces are filled with happy smiles, and every household is full of joy and happiness.
Compared with that person's happiness, the Spring Festival of ordinary people is more likable.
During this period of time, Bai Ling learned a lot about the customs that ordinary people should pay attention to during the Spring Festival. Among them, what Bai Ling finds most interesting is that on the night of New Year's Eve, the whole family sits together in a reunion, having a happy reunion dinner, and there is no intrigue between each other. Yes, only the family love that blood is thicker than water.
It's just that his relatives...
But it will never be possible to accompany him to eat this reunion dinner...