Lin Zhu chose a clump of white magnolia trees that were in bloom and sat on a chair designed for resting.
"Aunt Qian, these white magnolias are so beautiful. How about we plant some in our yard. We can see beautiful flowers next year, and the lilacs are also very beautiful. It would be great if they could be planted in the yard as well.
Okay." Lin Zhu felt that her yard was a bit monotonous. Adding these should bring more life.
"Humph, where did you come from? You have never seen the world. How can the flowers here be beautiful?" Suddenly, a disdainful voice came from behind Lin Zhu and others, the voice of a tender baby.
Lin Zhu turned around and saw a chubby boy wearing a sapphire blue shirt hiding alone in the bushes.
"Young Master, where is your family?" Qian Xuehui saw that he was here alone, with no one around him, and he was dressed like a child from a wealthy family.
"Humph, who wants those people to follow? They are all in the way." The little fat boy said with a pout.
"The weather is very hot, would you like to rest here for a while and eat a piece of watermelon?" Lin Zhu asked, pointing to the watermelon Minglu took out from the basket.
The little fat kid still wanted to refuse disdainfully, but looking at the bright red color of the watermelon and the sweet taste, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Because he had been walking for a long time, there was some sweat on his forehead and his face was red.
Now I really need to add some water.
"Come on, little master, sit here first." Qian Xuehui smiled and wiped the dust on the chair with her handkerchief. The little fat baby was about the same age as Feng Rongxuan, and she greeted the little fat baby enthusiastically with her full maternal nature.
"What's your name?" After Lin Zhu saw him sitting on the chair, Qian Xuehui wiped his hands again, and then handed a piece of watermelon into his hand.
"My name is Lin Yuewei." The little fat boy Song Zilin answered while eating watermelon. I don't know whether he was too thirsty or because the watermelon was so delicious. Lin Yuewei's face was covered with watermelon juice and a naughty watermelon seed.
on his face.
While he was concentrating on eating the watermelon, Lin Zhu winked at Minglu and motioned her to go outside to look for the child's family.
Lin Yuewei, the little chubby boy, could tell at a glance that he had been away from his family for quite some time, so his family must be very anxious.
Minglu walked very quickly, and when she came out of the courtyard, she saw that there were too many people offering incense in the temple. It was hard to tell who was looking for the lost child.
After walking for a while, there was really no other way, so she went to find the monk in the temple.
"Master, please stay." Minglu saw an older monk and stopped him.
"Is there something wrong, donor?" The middle-aged monk stopped and looked at Minglu.
"Uh, how can I get to the Zen room where Master provides guests with a rest?" Minglu felt that there was a gap between the monk in front of her and the kind-hearted monks in her impression, so she did not express her thoughts directly.
"Please go that way." The middle-aged monk pointed to the west.
"Thank you, Master." Minglu bowed to him and walked to the west.
Although the middle-aged monk thought Minglu was strange, he did not catch up and ask because he had something to do. As a result, he missed the opportunity to find the lost child Song Zilin earlier.
Minglu watched as she walked, thinking that the child's family would be asking everywhere, but after walking for a while, no one came to ask. She had no choice but to go to the courtyard of the Zen room for guests to rest.
Before Minglu walked in, she saw the maid Shuitao next to Dong Yuzhen.
"Sister Shuitao." Minglu raised her hand and greeted Shuitao. However, Shuitao looked a little anxious, so she didn't notice Minglu quickly. It was the other little maids around her who saw it, and they found out.
Will know her.
"Sister Minglu." Shuitao quickly walked to Minglu. She thought Minglu came because of an appointment with the lady, but because there were more important things in the yard, she told Minglu.
"Young lady is in an emergency now, so you can't go to see Miss Lin yet. Please also ask Sister Minglu to go back and tell your girl that she will go there immediately after the matter is settled."
"What happened to Sister Shuitao?" Because Shuitao spoke quickly and urgently, Minglu was unable to tell her purpose of coming at first. She didn't ask until she finished speaking.
"Oh, actually it's nothing to tell you," Shuitao sighed, "You also know that my young lady came with my maternal grandfather's family to offer incense, and there were also many people here this time, including the young master from my third uncle's family.
He is only five years old, but he is very naughty. Now he has run away to where he left everyone, and everyone is looking for him everywhere."
Hearing Xiangqiao's words, Minglu knew that the child they saw was the person they were looking for. So she didn't show off, "Sister Shuitao, I should know where the person you are looking for is?"
"What did you say?" Suddenly a person who looked like a mother in charge rushed out from the side and grabbed Minglu's arm with too much force, which caused Minglu a lot of pain.
"It hurts." Minglu frowned and shouted, "Let me go."
"Let you go!" the mother in charge screamed, "Tell me, where did you hide the seventh young master? Come on, I caught the thief who kidnapped the seventh young master."
There were many people in the yard. When they heard the call of the mother in charge, many people rushed out.
"Let go, who abducted your young master?" Minglu struggled hard.
"Mother Zhou, please let go first. She is the maid of my young lady's friend's family." Shuitao was very dissatisfied with Zhou's sudden attack, and she didn't even ask about the ins and outs of the matter, so she privately concluded that Minglu was the thief. It was too much.
A bit arbitrary.
"Let go? Huh, who knows if you are all the same?" Zhou said disdainfully, her voice was so loud that most of the other people who came over heard her.
Shuitao's face turned red with anger. But she was just a little maid who had not experienced much, and she didn't know how to refute for a while.
"What do you mean by what Mother Zhou said? Are you trying to frame us for losing our seventh cousin?" Dong Yuzhen's voice came from behind the crowd. "You have always been with your seventh cousin."
Mrs. Zhou was actually the mother in charge of Lin Yuewei, and Lin Yuewei went missing. She should bear the greatest responsibility, but now she is biting everywhere in order to escape guilt, making Dong Yuzhen very angry.
"What's going on?" A majestic voice sounded.
Everyone saluted, "Old Madam."
"Get up," Mrs. Lin heard the noise and was concerned about her grandson's safety, so she came out in person to ask what was going on.
"Old Madam, she was the one who abducted the Seventh Young Master." In order to escape the crime, Mrs. Zhou eagerly dragged Minglu to Mrs. Lin. While talking, she tried to push Minglu down to her knees.
But Minglu had never knelt down since she had been with Lin Zhu. Now that she was wronged and wanted her to kneel down, she naturally refused.
"You're talking nonsense. Who abducted your young master? We saw a thirsty and hot child. We kindly asked him to sit down and cool off. We were afraid that he was lost, so we came here to look for his family. How did we get to your place?
Is your mouth a kidnapping?" Minglu spent a lot of effort to get rid of Zhou's grasp, and looked at her with blazing eyes. Her voice was no lower than hers. The people around her heard everything clearly.
Chu.
"Little girl, have you really met my seventh young master?" A steady steward mother in green clothes beside Mrs. Lin asked in a gentle tone.
"Tell me about your seventh young master. Don't mistake the wrong person again." Although Minglu was very unhappy, she could understand their feelings.
"Oh, okay." Qingyi's mother, the steward, nodded and told Lin Yuewei's outfit today in detail.
"According to what you said, the young master just now is probably your seventh young master." Minglu nodded and said, "Follow me to pick him up."
"Thank you, little girl." The mother in charge let out a long sigh, saying that she finally found it.
"Old madam, please wait a moment. I will go to pick up the seventh young master immediately."
"Let's go together." Mrs. Lin was very angry, and she swished her sword at Mr. Zhou who was kneeling on the ground and shaking.
However, because he was worried about his grandson, he did not deal with the Zhou family for the time being. Instead, he followed Minglu to pick up Lin Yuewei.
Minglu walked in front, using her left hand to massage the right arm that Zhou had grabbed from time to time. She used too much force. Although Minglu didn't see it, she felt that her arm might have been scratched.
Mrs. Lin's behavior puzzled the servants who were following her. She could just send them to do this kind of thing, so why did she have to go there herself?
Mrs. Lin had her own thoughts. After Lin Yuewei was lost, although she did not search for it with great fanfare, it would still be spread. And what happened in the Zen room just now should have been seen by many people.
If this news spreads out, I wonder what outsiders will say that Shangshufu is ignorant of right and wrong and has wronged his benefactor. That's why she went through this process just to restore the reputation of Shangshufu.
"Girl, I found it." Minglu walked in front, saw Lin Zhu first, and walked quickly to her side.
When Lin Zhu heard her voice, he stood up and looked at the dozen or so people who followed Ming Lu. Among them, Mrs. Lin was the most conspicuous.
"Lin Yuewei, your family is here." Lin Zhu called to the little fat baby who was sleeping in Qian Xuehui's arms.
"Young Master, get up." Qian Xuehui shook her head softly and Lin Yuewei finally opened his eyes.
"Girl, thank you so much for taking care of my seventh young master." Qingyi's mother, the steward, stepped forward and said thank you while trying to take Lin Yuewei's hand.
"I won't go back." Unexpectedly, when Lin Yuewei saw the mother in charge, he not only ignored her, but turned around and buried his face in Qian Xuehui's arms.
The scene was filled with embarrassment. The mother in charge, the mother in Qingyi, blushed and looked helplessly at Mrs. Lin.
Lin Zhu stepped forward and patted Lin Yuewei's shoulder, "An old man is coming to pick you up, don't you see who it is?"
When Lin Yuewei heard this, he raised his head and saw his grandmother standing not far away. "Grandma." He flattened his mouth and called out a little aggrievedly.
"Good boy, come here to grandma, you scared grandma." Mrs. Lin's expression softened a little.
Lin Yuewei was carried out of the chair by Qian Xuehui, who straightened his clothes, patted his back, and motioned him to walk to Mrs. Lin. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome
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ps: Author: Ni Lin Nanshu
ISBN:30(576
Book title: Ink Poison Painting
Introduction: The female supporting character is reborn and trains the scumbags