Xiao Jiu has grown up.
With just a little click, it will be transparent, Chen Xiangwan is a little relieved about this. At least, Xiao Jiu can listen to her advice.
If persuasion is ineffective, this person is really unable to educate.
Her little Jiu is always so kind and considerate.
Thinking of this, Chen Xiang raised her lips gently. Arriving at Qiuchi on the other side, his brows and eyes were full of anxiety.
"Auntie, I don't look very good looking at Grandma Fifth. So you have to be careful. It is said that in the past few years, she has been ignoring her in the backyard, and the fifth room has become a mess. Master and servant It doesn't matter, and the mistress of the slave has no obvious status. In the past, the fifth grandma didn't dare to say anything about it. But now, it is said that this group of people has a very good attitude towards the fifth grandma because of the favor of the fifth master. Poor. However, Fifth Grandma drank in the backyard every day and made herself unconscious. Up to now, it is said that she is no longer human after being anesthetized by alcohol. In the past five years, she has almost never walked out of the backyard door. This time I come to visit suddenly, I think, Auntie, you should be more careful."
Seeing her worried look like Ru Yue, Chen Xiangwan smiled lightly, "Thank you, Xiao Qiu Chi, you are almost the same as Sister Ru Yue now. You have only been here for more than ten days, and you have put all the people in this mansion together. The character analysis and understanding are almost the same, so it can be seen that you have really worked hard."
This little Qiuchi would take root in front of some old people when she had nothing to do. In fact, talking about chatting meant indirectly inquiring about her various pasts in the mansion.
The people from the Meat Blessing Group intended to reveal some information to her, so the little girl has heard quite a lot of information now. In comparison, Mingyue, this girl is cute and cute, just like a little pig. Although he worked hard, he was not as sensitive as Qiuchi. So, it's just slowly getting used to it, trying to be a little girl's instinct.
However, Chen Xiangwan was still very satisfied with these two people, and didn't care about cultivating someone. Sometimes, just let them develop, and there may be unexpected gains.
In the hall, Fifth Grandma narrowed her eyes and looked around at everything.
This place for receiving guests is very elegantly and generously furnished, with only a welcoming pine hanging casually.
Rosewood fragrant wood chairs, a fairly simple coffee table, and the old woman who is waiting for Xiaoyi not far away.
The incense from the censer may have a calming effect, but she still doesn't like everything here.
"An aunt, equipped with such luxurious tables, chairs and benches, and these decorations, where is our Murong Mansion? It seems that in the future, the aunt will be the master of the house."
Mrs. Ping smiled, "Fifth grandma, are you joking? We don't have a mistress in Jiaochi Garden, and my aunt is the only mistress. Now she can't help but arrange these tricks. Is it possible? Should it be arranged by us old slaves? Yueli, it’s unreasonable."
"Hmph, you old dog is really good at talking, but unfortunately, the master doesn't necessarily give you face."
Seeing that she was going to have a seizure, Mrs. Ping hurriedly moved aside with a bitter face, and poured a cup of tea on the place where she was standing just now.
"An old slave, Mrs. Ben hasn't come out these years. If you teach me a lesson, do you still dare to do right with me?"
As soon as she gritted her teeth, the two women standing behind raised their eyebrows, about to explode.
"I've seen Mrs. Fifth."
Just at this moment, Chen Xiangwan's crisp voice sounded.
Mrs. Ping secretly cried out, "It's dangerous." If Auntie came back later, her old bones would probably be paralyzed.
"Hey, Aunt Shen, you are really arrogant. I've been here for a long time, and I just can't look down on anyone. If I didn't want to beat and scold this old rascal, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to shock you, Aunt Shen. .”
Chen Xiangwan stared blankly at the woman in front of her who had no face. This person was really the Fifth Grandma back then.
She didn't blame her, but looked at her sadly and shook her head lightly, "Wan'er has seen Madam, Madam... You are so heartbreaking."
Fifth Grandma's originally ugly complexion became even uglier after hearing these words. On the other side, Mrs. Ping complained in her heart, this aunt is usually quite talkative, how could she not have a serious talk with this lady who came to find her today. Distressed, aren't you poking someone's heart
Without waiting for Qin Kexin to get angry, Chen Xiangwan raised her hand and glanced at the women in the room, "Mothers, please go out, Wan'er has something to say to Madam."
Standing behind Qin Ke, Mrs. Qiu and Mrs. Zhang frowned when she heard this, "Bold, you servant girl let us go out as soon as you let us out. You really think you are the mistress."
Auntie, as long as it is not an official document issued by the yamen, it is regarded as unordered, a servant who can warm the master's bed. There are such women in every house and courtyard in the mansion, so many servants don't respect such aunts too much. That is to say, some aunts who are favored and powerful, and have given birth to children, the servants may take a slightly higher look. But for someone like Chen Xiangwan who was promoted to the position, and the aunt of a man who is not favored by Murong Xiude, it is normal to be scolded by others.
Mrs. Ping felt extremely unwilling, fearing that her master would suffer. However, Chen Xiangwan's face darkened, "Mother Qiu, Mother Zhang, I just want to talk about the past with Madam and recount the old relationship. Is it possible that I can make things difficult for Madam?"
Pozi Qiu and Pozi Zhang also knew that this new aunt didn't have the courage.
Then he looked at Qin Kexin, who raised his hand, "Hey, you guys go out. I want to see what this goblin-like woman will say to Mrs. Ben."
"Yes, ma'am."
After several people left, Chen Xiangwan looked at the fifth lady firmly, but the latter stared at her with hatred in his eyes.
Being stared at by her like this, Qin Kexin felt inexplicably agitated.
"You bitch..."
"Fifth madam, you look so decadent now, if Mr. Rong comes back one day, what will he think of you? How are you going to face him? Do you want to make him feel a little more sad? I'm afraid the fifth master will feel very sad if you are like this." Do whatever you like, what about the affairs in the mansion? Is there anyone to take care of them? Count the time, Mr. Rong's younger sister is probably at the age to talk about marriage. You are a mother who is not cheered up and is always so depressed. Miss Qing's marriage must How can I book well?"
Eleven-year-old Murong Qingqing is just the age to talk about getting married. In ordinary families, it is at this time that they start to look for candidates for their future husbands. But with Qin Kexin like this, it was obviously impossible to find a good man for her daughter.
It was just a short question, which quenched Qin Kexin's murderous heart. She looked at the girl with a heavy face in front of her in misery, and was a little stunned for a while. But immediately, she waved her hand and greeted her face.
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