It wasn't until Mrs. Zhao married into the Ning Mansion that everyone knew that Ning Guangyan had already kept an outer room.
Mrs. Zhao's natal family is a merchant, one of the few wealthy businessmen in the capital...
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Sang Ye asked aloud when he saw Ning Wei was stunned.
Ning Wei came back to her senses and asked, "Are there any guests in the house today?"
Zaohua and Sangye looked at each other, and they walked forward to Ning Wei's bedside. One reached out to touch Ning Wei's head, and the other reached out to hold Ning Wei's hand. "Miss, you forgot, today is the tenth anniversary of the uncle's death."
Ninth birthday."
The uncle in Sang Ye's mouth is Mrs. Xiao Zhao's son Ning Yang, who is four years older than Ning Wei and one year older than his brother Ning Yu.
After Mrs. Zhao married into the Ning Mansion to fill a house, Ning Yang naturally became the eldest son of the Ning Mansion, the eldest son of the Ning Mansion, and his elder brother Ning Yu became the second master.
When Ning Wei heard the word "birthday", she suddenly became excited. She raised her other hand to block Zaohua's hand, sat up straight and asked, "Today is the 24th of May in the 20th year of Yongping?"
Ning Wei's surprised voice was full of expectation, even a little excited!
Ningyang’s birthday is May 24th!
Zaohua looked at Ning Wei with a worried look on her face, nodded and said: "Yes, miss, what's wrong? Why do you wake up like a demon? Today is the 24th of May in the 20th year of Yongping.
Hey, it’s my nineteenth birthday. Do you have any questions?”
Ning Wei ignored Zaohua's question and got the answer she wanted. Ning Wei got up and said: "Groom me, I'm going to pay my respects to my grandmother."
Ning Wei was so excited that her whole body trembled. On May 24, the 20th year of Yongping, she actually returned to this day!
At this time, she was conscious, her reputation was still there, her grandmother was still there, everything was still in time, God was kind to her!
Sang Ye said: "But, these meals...
Also, the old lady may have guests here at the moment."
After listening to Mulberry Ye’s words, food!
Ning Wei looked at the food box and suddenly calmed down, yes, nothing has happened yet, why is she anxious?
Things need to be done step by step, without being hasty or impatient, in order to achieve success.
Now that she is back, she will never let tragedy happen again.
She thought about the tragedy of her previous life for a long time. She once suspected that it was the food. But when she thought about the food, all traces were erased.
Ning Wei sat back down again, thought for a moment, and said, "Sang Ye, take some of these meals and keep them, and take the rest to the back corner door to feed Dabai."
Dabai is a snow-white dog without a single hair. This dog was given to his brother by Shi Jingyang.
Because Ningyang didn't like dogs, Mrs. Zhao wouldn't let her brother keep him in the front yard, so his brother had to send Dabai to the backyard.
"This... Miss, isn't this good?" Sang Ye asked in surprise and confusion.
Zaohua also looked at Ning Wei in surprise, "Miss, it's really not appropriate to do this.
In this mansion, only the old lady and the uncle treat the young lady sincerely, and the young lady feeds Dabai the food the old lady sent... If the old lady knows, the old lady will be sad."
After Ning Wei's biological mother passed away, Mrs. Qian felt sorry for her grandchildren who had no mother, so she took Ning Yu and Ning Wei to Jing'an Hall and placed them with her to take care of them.
Ning Yu grew up in Jing'an Hall until he was seven years old and moved to the outer courtyard.
Ning Wei, on the other hand, grew up in Jing'an Hall until she was twelve years old, and then moved to Fangfei Garden where she lives now.
Ning Wei has lived in Jing'an Hall for twelve years. How could she not know Mrs. Qian's frugality?
Ning Wei looked at the hourglass and said: "It's dinner time now, and there are guests in front of us. At this moment, everyone is either busy in the front or eating in the kitchen.
There should be no one at the back corner door, so you can quietly send the food there and hide and watch to see what Dabai's reaction is."
Sang Ye reacted very quickly, looked at Ning Wei in disbelief, and asked stammering: "Miss, what do you mean, this meal..."
Sang Ye pointed at the food box as he spoke, but did not ask any further words.
Ning Wei didn't answer Mulberry Ye's words, looked at the Mulberry leaves and jujube flowers, then looked at the food box and asked: "You didn't notice anything unusual?"
Sang Ye looked at the food box, then at the jujube flowers, and finally his eyes fell on Ning Wei. He shook his head and said, "I am stupid and don't see anything unusual. Please let me know."
Ning Wei looked at Zaohua.
Zaohua hesitated for a moment and replied tentatively: "Miss, are you saying that this food box... is not from the old lady's yard, and these meals are not delivered by the old lady?"
When Ning Wei's grandfather Ning Xudong was alive, he was just a minor official in Honglu Temple.
Ning Wei's father, Ning Guangyan, did not have outstanding qualifications. He only achieved the top three in the scientific examination and was the same as Jinshi.
Ning Xudong spent all his time asking for help before getting his son to work in the Ministry of Industry.
In the capital, families like the Ning Mansion are just ordinary official families. Their lives are not considered wealthy, and they are incomparable with the prominent and meritorious families.
Ning Wei nodded, "Grandma is used to being indifferent. Except for the Buddhist beads bracelet given by Master Jingkong, which is made of red sandalwood, what other items are used around her are made of red sandalwood? Let alone the rubies inlaid on the food boxes.
Already."
Sang Ye's eyes lit up and he suddenly realized, "Yes, most of the objects in Jing'an Hall are made of bamboo and rattan. This red sandalwood and ruby food box should be from the Madam's courtyard. How could Grandma Yang give the lady the food box from the Madam's courtyard?
Delivering food?”
"But... this food? Did you ask?" Zaohua didn't answer Sang Ye's words, looked at Ning Wei and said, "On weekdays, madam is polite to the young lady, madam, she won't tamper with the young lady's food, right?
?”
Ning Wei leaned back and asked: "In the past, Nanny Yang was polite to you two, but what about now? How is she treating you two?"
Just now, Ning Wei heard disgust and impatience from Nanny Yang's words.
Thinking about the days when she lived in Jing'an Hall, Nanny Yang was always blaming her, with a hint of concern in her words.
When did Grandma Yang become like this?
It seems that after she moved out of Jing'an Hall and was no longer with her grandmother, Nanny Yang's attitude towards her became worse than before.
The way she treats her master, she can imagine how she treats the maids around her.
The jujube flowers and mulberry leaves lowered their heads one after another, speechless.
Ning Wei looked at the two of them and said, "Don't be upset. I'm just telling you this to make you aware. Do as I say and go quickly."
Sang Ye nodded in agreement, turned around, opened the food box, looked at the few dishes on the plate, and muttered, "It's really hard to order food like this..."
Zaohua looked at Ning Wei, raised her hand and tugged at the hem of Sang Ye's clothes.
Sang Ye raised his head to look at Ning Wei, swallowed the words that came to his lips, took a chopstick from each bowl and put it on a small plate, then put the rest into a big bowl, holding the bowl and getting ready to go out.
"Wait!" Ning Wei shouted.
"Miss, do you have any other instructions?" Sang Ye stopped and turned to look at Suo Ningwei.
Ning Wei said, "Go out the back door and don't let anyone see you."
