Wu had never met people who respected her so much, but most of them were because of her identity, not just because of who she was.
So I became more and more curious about this little girl Meng Qing.
"If you have time, sir, I would like to meet that Miss Meng as soon as possible."
Seeing the tears in his wife's eyes, Fang Hui felt a pain in his heart. He held her in his arms and comforted her: "I know that my wife is well-read and if she were not a boudoir girl, she would be able to do great things.
When you and I formed a contract, I told you that I support you in doing what you want to do, and if you like to have more students, that's fine."
Mrs. Wu nestled in Fang Hui's arms, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes, fell into Fang Hui's clothes, and disappeared.
She has thought about it more than once, why she is a woman. In terms of background, she is the second daughter of a wealthy family. She is good at writing and has read a lot of books since she was a child. She has memorized three books and five classics. Just because she is a woman, she can only be trapped in this situation.
Boudoir, how sad.
But she was as powerful as a worm shaking a tree, so she finally chose to compromise, hide her talents, marry Fang Hui, and host the middle school for him.
Today, for the first time in so many years, she remembered her original ambition again. It was precisely because of this that Meng Qing's every move particularly attracted her eyes and attention.
"Okay, I'll send someone to talk to her early tomorrow morning. Is that okay?"
Wu nodded silently.
Meng Qing, who was already asleep on the other side, didn't know that her worries had been solved.
Early the next morning, Meng Qing wanted to take Ji Xi to the street to choose someone for the apprenticeship ceremony. When he came back yesterday, Meng Qing announced the good news to everyone.
Everyone was very excited, especially Xiaofeng and the others.
He kept pulling Meng Qing to ask if it was true. He was afraid that he had heard wrongly.
Ji Xi, Zhang Weijun and others were disappointed when they heard that they were only accepting men, but they were still happy for the others. Meng Qing saw this.
I also told them that they were looking for a female teacher. If that didn't work out, I could ask Xiaofeng and the others to teach them after they had finished the lesson, and then I started to laugh from the bottom of my heart again.
Ji Xi and the others were still a little embarrassed. They felt that their attitude just now was not generous. They should be happy for their brothers. They also looked at Meng Qing in front of them carefully, worried that Sister Meng Qing would think they were bad kids.
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Fortunately, Sister Meng Qing's smile did not change at all, and Ji Xi and the others quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
The originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet.
Who will come at this time?
Meng Qing was also very confused, and then the knock on the door rang again, confirming that they really did not hear it wrong.
After getting Meng Qing's consent, Xiaofeng ran out quickly, and after a while, a pretty little girl came in.
???
who is this?
Meng Qing looked at the dress of the visitor. She turned out to be from a wealthy family, and looked a bit like a little girl from an inner house.
However, this man looked young, but he was extremely calm. Being stared at by so many of them, his eyes did not waver at all.
Meng Qing was particularly impressed.
Before Meng Qing could ask, the man introduced himself.
"This is Miss Meng Qing. I am the personal maid of Mr. Fang's wife. I have taken the liberty to visit you. I'm sorry to disturb you."
Her words were neither humble nor arrogant, and her etiquette was not bad at all. What was rare was that Meng Qing did not feel the condescending arrogance from her.
And when he heard that it was the girl beside Mr. Fang's family, Meng Qing's eyes flashed with understanding. It seemed that Mr. Fang had really asked his wife for her opinion, but from the looks of it, the result didn't seem bad.
"This sister is very polite. The little girl is Meng Qing. I don't know how to call her sister." The reason why she is called this is entirely because she is deeply influenced by the Dream of Red Mansions.
A smile quickly flashed across Bai Shu's scrutinizing eyes. The person the young lady wanted to meet was really interesting, and it was not in vain for her to make the trip in person.
But his face remained unchanged at all, "My slave Bai Shu is just a little girl. She cannot be called a sister to Miss Meng."
"I came here this time to post a message for the girl. Our lady wants to entertain her for a banquet the day after tomorrow." Then she looked at the children of different ages surrounding her, paused, and added: "You can also send her a message."
Bring your sisters with you."
After that, he handed Meng Qing a formal post.
This was the first time Meng Qing had received such a formal invitation. Looking at the finely crafted gold-gilded post in his hand, Meng Qing felt Mrs. Fang's sincerity and importance.
Thinking of what she had asked Mr. Fang to do before, and Mrs. Fang asked her to take her sisters with her to the banquet, it could be that she wanted to inspect it in person.
Meng Qing was a little confused about what Mrs. Fang meant.
But it's impossible not to go.
This is also an opportunity for Meng Qing. She had wanted to find a chance to cooperate with Mrs. Fang before, but she never had the opportunity to contact her, so she gave up for the time being.
Having made up her mind, Meng Qing said with a smile: "Since Madam shows her love, Meng Qing would rather be respectful than obey her orders. I'll bother Sister Baizhu to make a trip."
Originally, Meng Qing should have given her a purse as a reward, but she had not had this habit before, so she was not prepared, so she had to use etiquette as an apology.
By the way, he glanced at Zhang Weijun next to him and asked her to go get something from her room.
Fortunately, Zhang Weijun was smart and immediately understood what Meng Qing meant. He slipped into Meng Qing's house by mistake and found a small box.
It was their free time, and Meng Qing brought some preserved fruits they had made. However, Sister Meng Qing said that eating too much would damage their teeth, and they were not allowed to eat more. The excess was kept in Sister Meng Qing's room.
Looking at the scene just now, it was obvious that Zhang Weijun wanted to give away these preserved fruits. He was holding the box and was quite reluctant to part with it, but he couldn't miss Sister Meng Qing's important event.
Zhang Weijun felt heartbroken after taking a trip.
But he still handed the box to Meng Qing obediently.
However, Zhang Weijun's abnormality made Baizhu look at her several times. Wasn't this little girl quite lively just now? Why was she still so wilted after running around?
But it was none of her business. After delivering the things, Bai Shu planned to say goodbye and leave.
But he was stopped by Meng Qing.
"Sister Baizhu, walk slowly." After Meng Qing stopped the person, he walked to her, handed the box to her, and said, "Sister, please come over and thank you. These are some things we made ourselves."
Preserved fruit, as a gift in return for my sister, please don’t dislike it. Also, please leave a message to Madam, we will be there in the future.”
Looking at the person walking in front of him and the thing handed to him, Baizhu hesitated for a moment and accepted it.
She was already smart, so she couldn't tell that the reason why the girl was in a low mood was probably related to this box of preserved fruits.
It made her a little curious, did the preserved fruit really taste so good?
If that's the case, you can take it back and give it to Madam to try.