Early in the morning the next day, Jiang Nai was dragged out of the warm bed by the wet nurse, and she was turned upside down and allowed to be manipulated by others to finish her grooming.
When they were put on the sedan, the guy was lying flat on his back while being lifted up.
Mrs. Qiu came out to visit her daughter and saw her tilting her neck and shaking her head sleepily. She couldn't help but said distressedly, "Can't we go there later?"
The girl is still young, so she must get enough sleep.
Mrs. Hu and the others were so busy tossing the little girl that they were sweating all over. They couldn't help but smile bitterly when they heard this: "The old lady has sent a message. Today, the girl must go to Xueyuan on time to listen to the class."
"That Mrs. Lin is a very famous lady in Shangjing City. Many of the rich families who want to hire her can't get her."
"It is said that because of the second girl's illness, I have delayed my studies for a few days, and I can't delay them any longer."
"The second girl and the third girl's mother-in-law have also sent people to inquire about this matter many times in the past two days."
Qiu nodded.
This Mrs. Lin is indeed famous in Beijing. When Jiang Nianxin and Jiang Nianru’s maternal parents heard that the Jiang family had invited this Mrs. Lin to give lectures to the girls, they all greeted the old lady and sent several of their girls to attend the lectures.
, it can be regarded as having the honor of the Minister of War.
The girls attending the class were all over eight years old. Jiang Nai was the youngest among them when she went to Master Lin's class.
The remaining five, six, seven or eight little girls are under six years old. Mrs. Lin does not accept children who are too young.
Mrs. Qiu wiped her daughter's face, took an egg and stuffed it into her drowsy daughter's hand, and said helplessly, "Let her sleep for a while."
It's still two quarters of an hour's journey to Xueyuan. It's really heartbreaking to see the little girl's sleepy face.
Mr. Jiang took a break today and made an appointment with some colleagues to have morning tea. He happened to be about to go out when he saw this scene.
She couldn't help but cursed, "A loving mother often loses her son," and angrily threw up her sleeves and walked away.
Mrs. Qiu rolled her eyes at his back and gave Chunya Qiuye, who was accompanying him, a few words before letting others carry the little girl away.
Jiang Nai fell into the sedan chair and fell into a deep sleep.
Shen Yi looked at the mountain residence picture and couldn't help but feel anxious for her.
This guy really has narcolepsy. He didn't make the cough pills very late last night, so he turned off the lights early and went to bed.
At this moment, the rooster crows eight times and still doesn't wake up.
It's really sad to see.
The sedan stopped at the entrance of the snowy field. Chun Ya went up and opened the curtain to take a look, and almost laughed out loud.
I saw the little girl lying on the seat, her little head half tilted there, and her shape was a bit strange.
"Girl, wake up, girl, wake up and come on." Chunya stepped forward and patted the little girl's body, calling several times in her ear.
Jiang Nai didn't wake up, and her eyelids didn't even bother to twitch.
At this time, I heard a cold voice from the side, "Bring it in."
Chun Ya's heart skipped a beat, and when she looked back, she saw a woman wearing a white robe with cold eyebrows, standing at the door of the Moon Cave not far away, looking coldly towards this side.
Is this Mrs. Lin who is famous among the ladies in Beijing?
It's over, it's over, has my little girl left a very bad impression in Master Lin's mind?
Seeing Mrs. Lin turn around and walk in the door, Chun Ya gritted her teeth and waved her hand.
The two women twitched their mouths, moaned and groaned, and carried the little girl into the snow garden.
At this time, there were seven or eight little girls sitting in the flower shed in the garden.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Nai, who was being resisted.