The carriage stopped at the dilapidated house at the end!
There were so many people following that there was no room left in the street, and some people who were blocked in the back could not see clearly. Everyone was shocked when they heard these words coming from the people in front.
Why did you stop here? Could it be that you came to see the little gangster and the little vixen?
"You must have gone the wrong way. When did a carriage come to our place? You must have lost track of the road!"
Someone said this, and others nodded in agreement.
Those who are brave enough will eagerly want to go up and talk to them to find out where they are going and give them directions, and maybe even get two rewards.
But before they could get closer, they saw the coachman get out of the car and put down the bench. A maid stepped forward and raised the curtain, and everyone saw a delicate little hand stretching out from inside.
Then, a little girl of about eight or nine years old, wearing a bright orange silk skirt, took the maid's hand and got out of the car.
When everyone first glanced at it, they thought: Oh, what a beautiful dress. Whose daughter is this?
The second time I looked at it, I was stunned. After being stunned, I was shocked.
This...why does this look so much like that little vixen?
Everyone was shocked and confused when they saw a young man wearing a lake blue silk robe get out of the car.
Huh? This seems to be the little hooligan?
Oh, you read that right! These are the little vixen and the little gangster!
Look! The little vixen opened the courtyard door and went in!
How could they be little vixens and hooligans?! How could they afford such a big carriage? With so many maids and servants following them?
All the residents in Sanlifang were so shocked that they were speechless.
I saw the courtyard door opened, and all the maids and women followed in. They didn't know what was going on inside, and they couldn't see clearly. They could only hear a series of noises, as if they were cleaning up.
Everyone's heart was scratching like a cat, itching in panic.
Someone whispered: "Did some rich young master fall in love with that little vixen?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately recognized them. They instantly found a point of self-comfort and echoed them one after another.
"Definitely! Although I don't want to admit it, the little vixen is indeed born well. She is just like her mother, white, tender and dewy! Those rich young masters like this!"
"Then she's going to be someone's concubine? Listening to this news, she's back to pack her things, right?"
"Ouch! She's not even ten years old yet, and she's going to be a concubine. She's really risking her life! She's really a scumbag, and she really doesn't care about herself!"
"We are not her people and have nothing to do with it. I would say it would be best if they left! After they leave, our Sanlifang will be in a better light!"
Everyone felt the same way, but someone suddenly shouted, with a hint of jealousy in his tone, "I don't know, which young master fell in love with her, a stinky girl with no father or mother, how did she get such a good fortune? Look.
How beautiful are the new clothes she is wearing! She is also enjoying herself in this big carriage, isn't she enjoying herself?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a silence. For a moment, someone said: "Who said it must be the young master? I can't say it's the master? It's possible that someone aged seven or eighty can be her grandfather!"
These words deeply touched the hearts of the people, and everyone responded one after another.
"Yes! You are right!"
"Oh! Don't you think it feels aggrieved to serve an older man who can be your grandfather?"
"If you want to live a wealthy life, you have to endure it no matter how miserable you are! Even if you have to eat shit, you have to eat it! Where do you think this wealthy life would be better?"
"Tell me, which master is fine? I don't know which building wants her!"
"Ouch, why do you say that? What kind of building... This is not like that. You are willing to degenerate and become a prostitute? It is really corrupting the family tradition! The ancestors will jump out and scold you!"
"..."
Aling's ears were so good that he could still hear all these sounds even if he was sitting in the carriage without going out.
Listening to these people talking back and forth, she really... felt it was so ridiculous.
This man has a big mouth, how come he can say anything?
It's as if they are just lying on someone's body and following them all day long, even knowing exactly how many times they poop every day.
Aling snorted coldly, then knocked on the car wall.
Waiting next to the carriage, a man dressed in a steward's attire that was different from the other servants came over.
Everyone could only see the steward lowering his head in front of the car curtain, listening respectfully to something, and nodding from time to time. They couldn't help but be surprised, was there anyone else in the car?
Does he look like the master of these servants and maids?
Could it be the master who bought the little vixen to serve him? Or the young master? Or the madam from some building?
Although everyone was ignorant and didn't want to admit it, they knew in their hearts that no brothel madam would have this kind of arrangement when traveling.
This must be a wealthy family.
Therefore, whether it is a young master or a master is very important.
It's a master, how can they still grit their teeth and say they serve their grandpas?
But if it were the young master...
Everyone stretched their necks to see who was in the car, but the curtains were tightly closed and were not raised at all. They could not see at all. Not only could they not see, but they could not hear at all.
If you are really a young man, this little vixen is really lucky!
This little vixen can get close to the young master, and so can girls like them!
Some women present were so anxious that they wanted to rush up to the young master and introduce themselves to the young master. No, they were introducing their daughters to the young master for a look.
If their daughter can also fall in the eyes of the young master, then they can also afford to ride in such a big carriage!
During the holidays, just bringing gifts is enough for their whole family to live a good life.
Everyone was in a feverish state of mind when they saw the steward straighten up and walk towards them.
Everyone was puzzled and asked God again, what is... going to do?
The steward strode this way for a few steps, stopped, glanced at the people gathered together, and said as if everyone was in charge, "I wonder where the director is? Can anyone tell me?"
An old woman standing opposite the steward looked left and right, pointed in a direction, and answered, "You... are you looking for the director? Well, it's right over there."
The steward looked as she pointed and saw an old man with a goatee and a cotton robe. He took two steps forward and casually cupped his hands, "Mr."
The head of the small Sanlifang is almost the same as the head of a village. Even in the city, he usually doesn't have the chance to meet the stewards of big families. He came to watch the fun and was naturally curious about the owner of the carriage. Seeing that the steward took the initiative
He also chatted, of course he had to climb up the pole, "I am the director of the workshop, I wonder who you are?"
The steward spoke arrogantly, and with the confidence of a wealthy family, he did not take these ordinary people into consideration at all, and said: "My young lady went to her grandfather's house to stay for a while, and she had to rush home to celebrate the New Year. She passed by here and fell in love with Miss Luo at the first sight.
We are very close to each other, so we became sworn sisters. Knowing that Miss Luo's parents are dead, my young lady will take her home with her."
"I'm here today, firstly, to pack my luggage, and secondly, to inform the director, so as not to worry him if they suddenly disappear."