"Oh, it's Xiaoqiong." Chunfeng had to admire her memory. She could remember all the names of the dozen or so servants of the Duan family in just two days. "Didn't you see what I was doing?"
This little poor girl is an eleven-year-old girl. She has only been in the house for half a year. She is very simple. "See, Miss Chunfeng, aren't you lying at the door?"
Chunfeng's face couldn't help but twitch. She obviously threw herself on the ground instead of lying down, okay?
"Hey, Xiaoqiong, you are so smart, but Xiaoqiong, what are you busy with?" Chunfeng waited for a long time, knowing that Xiaoqiong had no intention of pulling her up, so she had to get up slowly, and then sat on the threshold.
Xiaoqiong saw Chunfeng sitting on the ground casually, and she also sat side by side, "I have nothing to do."[
"Why? At this time every day, you have to take care of the young master to take a bath, and then cook supper for him. You are very busy." Chunfeng is not laughing at Xiaoqiong, she is just telling the truth. This Xiaoqiong is Duan Haoran's personal maid
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Xiaoqiong's face turned slightly red. The light was too bright and the spring breeze couldn't pretend not to see it.
"Young Master and Miss Gui are here tonight. The young lady and the young master are watching a play with them," Xiaoqiong said.
"Watching a show?" Chunfeng was surprised. This Dali is just a remote mountain town. How can there be any performers here?
"Miss Gui is the one who invited the big show. Miss Gui is most afraid of being bored. Miss Gui is worried that Miss Gui will be bored..."
"Who is Miss Gui?" Chunfeng asked curiously.
Xiaoqiong shook his head, "I don't know."
"Why don't you go to the theater? What are you doing here?"
Xiaoqiong suddenly patted her head, with a stunned look on her face. She chuckled, "The lady asked me to invite you, Miss Chunfeng, to watch the show with me."
Chunfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he had known that she was also joining in the fun, she wouldn't have had such an unjust fall.
The stage was set up in the backyard, and red and white faces were singing on the stage. The audience was crowded with servants of the Duan family. Xiaoqiong led Chunfeng and squeezed into the crowd. He saw the Yanran sister and brother, and two other people.
A distinguished guest was watching the play attentively, and occasionally said a few words.
Xiaoqiong ran over and said something unknown to Yanran.
Yanran turned around and waved to Chunfeng, "Xiaofeng, sit here."
She pointed to the place beside her, but Duan Haoran also turned around and frowned in disgust. Chunfeng guessed that his rhinitis must have flared up again.
She clearly knew that he hated her, but she would hate him even more if he didn't go.
Chunfeng shook his head firmly, smiled even brighter, and jumped slightly, indicating that he could just stand and watch.
Duan Yanran smiled helplessly, knowing that she couldn't force the spring breeze, so she had no choice but to turn her head and continue watching the show.
Nangong Ye also noticed Chunfeng. He thought she was a maid in this mansion, but the clothes she wore did not look like a servant, so he asked, "Who is that person, Yanran, do you care about her like this?"
Yanran smiled lightly, "I don't know who she is, but I just happened to meet her and was bitten by a snake, so I rescued her back to the house. Maybe it's fate." [
"I see, Yanran, you have always been a Bodhisattva, but you should be careful with this person of unknown origin." Nangong Ye reminded her.
A heart-stirring smile appeared on Yanran's lips, "Brother Ye, I understand, do you really think that Yanran is still the little girl she was back then?"
Nangong Ye smiled dumbly, that's right, it had only been a few years since we last saw that little girl, and she had already grown into a beautiful lady.