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Pei Xin'er sent Ruiniang's husband to buy some land. He was running around outside these days, which made Ruiniang quite worried. It wasn't until she saw that he came back safe and sound that Ruiniang felt relieved.

The tasks assigned to him were basically completed. He went out with the silver and soon fell in love with a piece of fertile land. He bought it at a price that was 10% to 20% higher than the market price, and Pei Xiner had her first life.

A piece of land of your own.

She still has some money left over, but she doesn't dare to use it anymore. The money in her hand is all accumulated over the years. Although it is quite a lot, it is not realistic to buy a lot of land.

Before the income is received, every penny must be calculated before spending it, otherwise you never know when you will be destitute.

Time flies, years fly by, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

It was another late autumn morning, the sun had just risen from the sky, the brilliant morning glow reflected the sky red, and the warm sunshine shone on the earth, bringing a touch of warmth to the earth after a night of frost.

Yinger opened the door.

Three years have passed, and her figure has become thinner and taller, and her expression has become more calm and calm. She is more calm and steady than three years ago.

Her attire is also much simpler than three years ago. The material is comfortable but hardly exquisite cotton. There are no extra jewelry on her head. She is only decorated with some beads and a few small flowers on her temples. She is youthful.

A beautiful face does not need too much modification to look delicate and vivid.

She carried the basin and walked to Pei Xiner's house and said, "Auntie, are you awake? The slave has come in."

Her words no longer had the cautiousness of three years ago, but were replaced by a kind of easy-going intimacy between relatives. As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Pei Xin'er's voice inside saying: "Wake up, come in."

She pushed the door open and saw that Pei Xiner had already stood up, put on her clothes, and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror combing her hair. She quickly walked forward and said with a slight complaint: "Auntie, didn't I tell you, slave?

My duty is to serve you, just let the slave come to dress you and other things, so you can just sit back and wait for the slave to serve you, right?"

She said it was a complaint, but it was just routine nagging. She just said it, knowing that Pei Xiner would not listen.

Sure enough, Pei Xin'er looked at her with a smile and said, "I'm very handy, so what's wrong with putting on my own clothes? If I can't even do this, wouldn't I become a complete useless person?"

They had to repeat this conversation almost every day. Ying'er complained habitually, and Pei Xiner gave the same answers. In this simple exchange, the relationship between the two gradually transcended that of master and servant.

Becoming more and more like a real family member.

Ying'er wrung out the towel, wiped Pei Xin'er's face, and brushed her teeth with green salt and water. Then she sat back in front of the dressing table. Ying'er picked up the comb and gave her a simple and elegant comb.

Bun.

Nowadays, Pei Xin'er's dressing up has become simpler. What she usually wears is cotton silk clothes, and there are no special patterns or styles. Like Ying'er, she mainly uses flowers as jewelry, and her face is fresh and refreshing.

There was no makeup visible, but she looked several years younger. She didn't look like a mother with a six-year-old daughter at all. Instead, she looked like an innocent little girl who didn't know much about the world.

At this time, Juaner pushed open the door and came in, holding a charcoal basin in her hand. It was late autumn now, and the weather was getting colder and colder. Especially on such frosty days, the cold air was biting to the bone.

She walked into the house carrying a hot charcoal basin and replaced the one that had been lit last night and was almost extinguished. Suddenly there was a warmth in the room, which was much warmer than before. She breathed a sigh of relief.

, rubbed his hands, saluted Pei Xiner, and then went to make the bed.

Ying'er then scolded: "Juan'er, how many times have I told you that you must know the rules when you go to my aunt's room, how can you be so humble!"

Juan'er is now a seventeen-year-old girl, with a hint of innocence in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She has grown a lot taller and has a longer face, but she doesn't know if it is because of the simple life in this rural farm.

He hasn't made much progress in his studies. He still has a carefree temperament and no scheming at all.

After hearing this, she stuck out her tongue and glanced at Pei Xiner secretly. Seeing that her face was gentle and not displeased, she smiled and said: "Sister Ying'er, this is what my aunt said! There is no need to be here.

After observing so many rules, we can live freely and freely, which is comfortable!"

Ying'er couldn't help but glared at her with hatred, and said: "My aunt said this out of sympathy for us. How can we, the servants, be ignorant and not abide by this distinction between master and slave?"

Juan'er looked at Pei Xin'er again, who just raised the corners of her lips slightly and watched them bickering with interest. She couldn't help but become more courageous, and pouted: "Sister Ying'er, my aunt and grandma are both.

If you’re not angry, stop worrying unfounded! We’ve lived in this corner of the world for so long, and I’m afraid we’ve been forgotten by people long ago, so what if we abide by the rules? No one cares anyway.”

Ying'er opened her mouth, wanting to say that this had nothing to do with the rules, it was just their duty as servants, but after seeing the indifferent expressions on Juan'er and Pei Xin'er's faces, she could only take it back with a wry smile.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Juan'er's words make sense. They were all driven to a place like this. Country people have no concept of rules. The servants in this yard have never known what rules are. They are like this.

It seems quite out of place.

After three years, they seem to be getting further and further away from the General's Mansion. They have begun to get used to this semi-independent independent life, and there is really no need to pay attention to so many rules and dogmas.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh silently, and stopped talking and concentrated on the work at hand.

Because it was simple, she finished the makeup for Pei Xiner in a short while. The three of them walked out of the room together and saw Ruiniang walking over holding Sister Ling's little hand.

Sister Ling's height has increased significantly, and now she can reach Pei Xiner's waist. Her body is probably in good condition, she looks painless, and her face is somewhat delicate. She combines the advantages of Pei Xiner and Zhao Yutsang.

She looked like a little beauty. With a bright and carefree smile on her face, she skipped ahead. When she saw Pei Xiner, her eyes immediately lit up and she shook off Ruiniang's hand.

Hand ran over, bumped into Pei Xiner's arms, and shouted: "Mother——"
Chapter completed!