With another heavy snowfall, the New Year is coming in five or six days.
The maid rubbed her hands and walked into the house, which was filled with warmth.
Cheng Jiaoniang sat by the window and looked outside.
"Madam, you are not afraid of the cold." The maid took a few steps over and knelt down, putting her hands and feet close to the brazier to warm her. "When I first came from the south with the old man, the first winter was so cold that I cried every day."
"It's cold in Bingzhou," Cheng Jiaoniang said.
The maid giggled.
"Madam, should we stay at home today or go to the husband's place?" she asked.
"Go to the brothers." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
The maid responded, stood up, opened the door, and called a maid to prepare the car.
Naturally, the daughter of the family has to tell her mistress when she goes out, let alone the daughter of a relative.
Mrs. Zhou soon received the report from her servant.
"Are you going out again?" Mrs. Zhou said with a frown, looking at the heavy snow outside.
"I still need some money." The servant woman lowered her head and said.
Mrs. Zhou looked back at Mr. Zhou sitting in the room.
"How did she open her mouth?" she said with a surprised look on her face.
You wouldn't be so relaxed and comfortable at home, would you?
Which normal woman in this world can do this?
"How unbecoming a woman is when she runs out every day!" Mr. Zhou shouted with a serious face, "She has a mother, but no education from her mother, and she has been stupid for more than ten years. Go and talk to her."
"Me?" Mrs. Zhou shook her head, "Is it appropriate for me to say?"
"You are her aunt and mother, why are you inappropriate?" Mr. Zhou said displeased.
"Auntie, if she really regarded me as her mother, would she still be like this?" Mrs. Zhou also said displeasedly.
Here the couple was worried, but over there Liu Lang had already grabbed his big cloak and went out, confronting Qin Langjun who was about to enter.
"Are you going out again?" Qin Langjun said in surprise, "You really forgot about your brothers when you had a sister."
Saturday Lang glared at him and waved to leave.
"I said, Liulang, it's useless for you to do this. She won't be able to see anything you do." Qin Langjun stretched out his hand to hold her, shook his head and said, "Listen to me, just ignore her and let her go."
What you do is better."
"Whatever I do is not based on what she thinks." Zhou Lang raised his head and said with a bit of stubbornness.
"That's why she was offended." Qin Langjun said, looking at Liu Lang, "Forget it, I'll go with you."
"This matter has nothing to do with you." Zhou Lang said, raising his feet and striding away.
Qin Langjun followed.
"It's snowing heavily today. It's a good time to cook meat around the stove. How about I invite you brothers and sisters to the Fairy Residence?" He changed the topic and said with a smile.
Not to mention paying it back, when he mentioned this, Zhou Lang looked ugly.
"No need," he said.
"Why?" Qin Langjun asked after being stunned.
"I've been there," said Saturday Lang.
Qin Langjun looked at him and laughed.
"Good boy, you are really..." He shook his head and smiled, then asked quickly, "Does she like it?"
Liu Lang took a deep breath and turned to look at Qin Langjun.
"Guess." he said.
Qin Langjun was stunned.
This was probably the first time since he met Qin Langjun that he saw such an expression on his face, and Zhou Lang couldn't help but smile.
The strange thing is that the woman likes to act stupid and choke others until they can't speak. It's really fun.
This thought flashed through his mind, and the smile on Zhou Lang's face immediately disappeared.
He swung his cloak, stepped forward with his leather boots, causing snowflakes to fly, and headed towards the door of the inner courtyard.
"Sixth Young Master went to work as a coachman for Mrs. Cheng again..."
"Sixth Young Master is so kind to Mrs. Cheng..."
However, the chatter between the servants was nothing more than that, and they did not say anything more than brother and sister, because who knew that this Mrs. Cheng was once such an idiot.
Although she looks better now, the facts of the past cannot be erased. What's more, she doesn't look much better now. She is weird and different from ordinary women at first glance.
Although Liulang of the Zhou family was not the eldest son, it was impossible for him to marry such a daughter.
During the busy New Year period, people are worshiping heaven and ancestors, so there are not as many people on the street as at other times, especially in taverns and inns.
The woman wearing a big cloak stopped on the street, looking around as if she was looking for something. The shop assistants hanging new lanterns on the roadside were all ready to be asked for directions.
But the woman paused for a moment and went straight in one direction.
"We are going to Ma Shi Street, and we actually know how to pass through Blacksmith Alley. It turns out that he is not a foreigner, but a familiar visitor from the capital." The guy stood on the ladder and shook his head and sighed.
After passing through the alley, they arrived at a lively market. After walking for a while, the woman saw an inconspicuous restaurant hanging a flag with the words "Kuiyuanju" on it.
"It is indeed here." The woman said, taking off her hood as she stepped into the door.
On the occasion of the New Year, everyone who could go home had gone home, and the inn seemed particularly depressed. Two waiters stood behind the counter and warmed themselves by a fire pit. When they heard the noise, they raised their heads and saw a pretty little maid, who looked at them with a smile.
welcome.
"I'm looking for a husband from the Han family in Suzhou." The maid said, raising her hand and handing over a handful of money. "Brothers, let me drink wine to keep warm in the winter."
The two guys were overjoyed. They didn't expect this little maid to be so generous. Guests came and went, some leaving their names and some not. It wasn't easy to find someone immediately, but the two of them didn't hesitate and turned around.
refer to.
"Mr. Han is in the east wing on the third floor of Di No. 1. I will take my sister there right away," one said.
The maid smiled and thanked her, followed the man back, knocked on the door, and it was not Han Yuanchao who came out.
Seeing the maid, the man was stunned for a moment.
"Liu Xiucai, this sister is looking for Han Xiucai," the waiter said.
The maid saluted.
"I met you yesterday. I wonder if you still remember my little maid," she said.
Liu Xiucai suddenly understood, and his expression suddenly became strange.
"Are you looking for the Yuan Dynasty?" he asked.
"Yes, my master wants me to invite him." the maid said.
Liu Xiucai's expression became even weirder. He seemed a little embarrassed and hesitated to speak.
"Who is looking for me?"
There were voices behind them, and the three of them looked over. Two people were walking upstairs, and one of them, Han Yuanchao, was taking off his cloak.
The maid sat down on her knees and watched the two men pulling Han Yuan away a few steps and muttering something. She didn't care and turned away.
A man over there nodded even more when he saw the maid turning away her gaze.
"Such a good tutor shows that the family is extraordinary." He whispered, grabbing Han Yuanchao's arm, "I wonder how it compares to Dezhou Anjia?"
"Yes, yes, marriage is a lifelong matter, you have to consider it carefully." Another person also whispered, patting Han Yuanchao on the shoulder with excitement.
Han Yuanchao laughed.
"What's there to think about?" he said, pushing the two of them away and walking straight towards the maid.
The maid hurriedly stood up and waited until Han Yuanchao sat down before sitting down again.
"Langjun, my master wants to..." she said.
Before he finished speaking, Han Yuanchao raised his hand and interrupted.
"Don't think about it. Thanks to your love, I have already promised to marry you. Please forgive me." He said after plastic surgery.
The maidservant was stunned and immediately stopped laughing. The more she laughed, the more she wanted to laugh. She had to raise her hand to cover her mouth, but she still couldn't stop her giggles. (To be continued)
