Chapter 179: The Examination for Entering the Su Family Five
The exam to enter the Su family (5)
The old woman no longer yelled harshly, she just looked at Wan Qing and followed her slowly.
Seeing Wan Qing sweeping the floor skillfully, she couldn't help but take another look at Wan Qing. Making a snowman to help her could be fun as a child, but this sweeping the floor... "Whose child are you?"
Wan Qing smiled. It was not easy. The old woman finally began to talk to her calmly.
"Xiao, my surname is Xiao."
"Are you from the Xiao family?"
"yes."
"Since you are a young lady from the Xiao family, how come you know how to sweep the floor?" The old woman's eyes showed doubts. The average rich lady doesn't even know how to hold a broom, let alone sweeping the floor. Especially, her broom is not an ordinary sweeper.
The broom was half as tall as her, and even for a wealthy lady, it would be tiring to hold it empty-handed.
Wan Qing's hand movements were stagnant. She was holding a broom that was taller than her. She looked at the old woman and then looked down at the broom in her hand. She was thinking that if she threw away the broom now and said that she didn't know how to sweep the floor, she didn't know what the other party was doing.
Will you believe it?
After thinking about it, she decided that it would be better not to do such an idiotic thing.
"We used to live in a small village, and we had to clear the snow every year." Wan Qing opened her big eyes, blinking in and out, her innocent expression clearly revealed.
The old woman didn't ask any more questions, just took the basket, took a small shovel from the basket, and shoveled the snow that Wan Qing had swept into a push into the basket.
Wan Qing looked at the old woman dragging the basket, and she didn't know whether it was true or not, but it looked like she was struggling.
Wan Qing sighed softly and swept the snow vigorously. After sweeping for a while, she put down the broom and rolled the pile of dirty snow into a dirty snowball little by little, just like making a snowman before.
Go to the edge of the woods.
Seeing Wan Qing's actions, the smile in the old woman's eyes deepened, and she nodded slightly unconsciously.
Not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness, not afraid of getting dirty, very good, very good.
Wan Qing's movements were not too slow, but after all, she was still young, her age was young, and her body was smaller, so she wasn't going anywhere fast.
The old woman moved even more slowly, and the two of them moved so slowly that by the time they had lunch, the school grounds were only half cleaned.
"Girl, come to my place for lunch!" At noon, the old woman spoke to Wan Qing, already very kindly.