"Your sister Qing only went to the vegetarian restaurant?" Mrs. Wang asked critically.

"I only went to the vegetarian restaurant. That restaurant was opened by the son of the fifth sister-in-law on the back porch of our house. Why is it called Yun'er? Otherwise, Sister Qing wouldn't be able to take me there."

Daiyu sat upright, her eyes unblinking, and she deceived people without any psychological burden.

…

"The two sisters came to our house together and talked for a while. What did they mean?"

After Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue left, Daiyu's maid Xue Yan frowned and said.

"What does it mean? When did my wife and concubine meet our girl and ask about her body?"

Chunxian said bitterly, "He reminded the girl overtly and secretly, and also told others that the girl is not in good health and cannot marry Second Master Bao. As if Second Master is some kind of treasure and every girl would like to marry him?"

Zicuckoo looked at Daiyu's frown and scolded sternly: "Shut up! What nonsense are you two little guys talking about? The girl just came back from outside. She is soaked in sweat. You haven't gone to fetch water yet.

Girl, do you want to take a shower?"

"Yes, let's go!" Chunxian and Xueyan hurriedly went to carry water.

"Girl, what Chunxian said is not without some truth."

Zijuan untied Daiyu's hair and combed it slowly with a comb, "In the past, I only regarded my concubine as a good concubine, and I expected her to mention you and Mr. Bao in front of the old lady. Old lady.

Madam just happened to go down the slope and arrange the marriage between you and the second master. Who would have thought that she is also two-faced and unreliable. "

"What do you expect her to do?"

Daiyu said nonchalantly, “She only wants Sister Bao to marry Baoyu, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to talk about ‘a good match’.

Will she still have plans for us? We don’t count on her, we have a sister. When I leave the house with my sister, I will see more than just people from the Jia family, so of course there will be people I can trust."

"Well, we have Miss Qing." Zijuan breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Qingwen was at Tubi Villa. She had just used bitter saltpeter to freeze a basin of water into ice slag. Xiangling opened the courtyard door and walked in.

"Xiang Ling, you're finally here. I haven't seen you in several days."

Qingwen took Xiangling's hand and led her to a pot of snow-white plants covered in ice stubble, "You're here just in time, please water your girl's frost flower."

"Is this the frost flower used to treat my girl's illness?"

Xiangling happily scooped up a small bowl of ice water and poured it on it. She leaned over and watched it carefully, "If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that there are flowers growing in ice water in this world? Miss Lao, thank you for your trouble."

"It's not worth my trouble."

Qingwen laughed and said, "It's only thanks to Brother Xue's efforts that he ran to that extremely cold place. I heard that his body froze several times before he got this kind of thing."

"Girl, if you don't say anything, I still want to say it."

Xiangling's face looked a little shy, "I was very proud of getting the seeds back and told me quietly several times.

In addition, our wife and girl often said good things to him because of this matter, and he became more and more self-respecting. He always said that he was too ridiculous before and let his mother and sister worry about him. In the future, he will also learn some business matters.

Support the family.

These days, I am discussing with my grandma and the girl that when the weather cools down, I will go out for a walk with my old shopkeeper at home."

"That's good. If brother Xue really makes progress, sister Xiangling will also be able to rely on him in the future."

Qingwen joked, "It's just that brother Xue will often run outside in the future, so my sister will have to stay alone in the empty room every night and think about her husband."

"Bah! Is this what you, a girl who has not yet left the government, said?"

Xiangling spat at her and said, "I wish he would go out more often. He can learn some skills and I can relax at home."

When he goes out, I will beg grandma to let me live with our girl in the garden for a while, so that I can learn to write poems and rhymes with my sisters. I feel anxious when I see you talking and laughing in the garden every day."

After Xiangling left, Qingwen took out ten taels of silver and asked Aunt Zheng to find out where Qianxue's family lived and send it to her.

"Girls are always so kind."

Aunt Zheng had just returned from delivering rice to her multi-official neighbor Aunt Liang. After hearing this, she couldn't help but say, "It's okay for you to help those masters, but you are willing to help us servants.

I had just helped Jin Chuan'er, a couple with many officials, and now Qianxue was involved. But people say, 'helping the emergency does not help the poor', Qianxue's family is a bottomless pit, and no matter how much money the girl puts in, it won't be enough.

"

"Let's do this for the time being, so that her family can have food, and I will think of a solution later." Qingwen said, rubbing her brows.

People say, "It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish." She has understood this truth since she was a child.

If we really want to help Qianxue get out of poverty, we should find her a job to make money just like we did for Jinchuaner.

But now, she can't think of a suitable career for her.

…

I don’t know whether praying to gods or Buddhas is really effective, or whether witnessing the existence of Zizhuxuan injects spiritual power into Daiyu? In short, her health gradually improved.

After breakfast, she climbed hundreds of steps to Tubi Villa.

Lin Qingwen had just finished embroidering the fan that Xichun had embroidered, and was about to send it to her.

The two sisters talked for a while, then packed up and went to the Lotus Champs in Xichun together.

The little nun Zhi'er from Shui Nunnery came over at some time and was also playing there.

Seeing the fan in Qingwen's hand, he quickly took it and looked at it.

"The girl's embroidery is so good. Look at the lotus flowers and the dragonflies on them, they look like they are alive."

"It's not that I'm good at embroidery, it's that our four girls are good at painting." Qingwen said with a smile.

"It's all good, it's all good!" Zhi'er said.

Xichun's maid came into the painting and brought a plate of fruits and poured tea. Qingwen and Daiyu sat down to drink tea and eat fruits.

Seeing Zhiji'er holding the fan and not letting go, Qingwen glanced at Xiaohong quietly.

Xiaohong hurriedly took out a sachet and handed it over, smiling and saying: "Little Master, our girl embroidered this too. Little Master, just take it and play with it."

Zhi'er then put down the fan, took the sachet, and stroked the butterfly embroidered on it.

"This one is fine, even though it's small, it still looks like it's alive."

Ru Hua curled his lips next to him and whispered to Zicuckoo: "She has the same virtue as her master, specializing in going out to enjoy the autumn breeze. Seeing that everything is good for others, it will feel uncomfortable if she doesn't get some when she goes back.

But our girl still likes her. I don’t know how many things she has done in this year or two.”

Qingwen didn't have much dislike for Zhi'er in her heart.

How many of these little nuns really have the wisdom to enter Buddhism?

Mostly because her family was poor, they were sold to the temple so that she could make a living and the family could get some chewing wraps.

Even in a temple, how many people with pure six sense organs are there?

With such intelligence, didn't you still have sex with that "love guy" Qin Zhong Yunyu, but was caught by Baoyu?
Chapter completed!