Today was the day that Mrs. Chen came to present her clothes. Liu Wenqing was really bored staying at home alone, so she also came over.
The main reason was that Liu Wenqian had just arrived here not long ago, but without a mobile phone or Internet, Liu Wenqian was so bored that she almost grew mushrooms. She had visited Mazi Town all over, but it was such a big place and there were no entertainment activities in ancient times.
The food and fun were just like that. Lan Wenqian, who was accustomed to living the life of a young lady in modern times, was really bored.
Moreover, what depresses Lan Wenqian the most is that she can’t practice!!
When she traveled through time and became Liu Wenqian, Lan Wenqian was sluggish, shocked, and at a loss. When she knew that this was a world of cultivation, Lan Wenqian instantly became excited. This is not a novel where you can fly to the sky and escape. According to cultivation,
For a world that increases longevity? Earn it!
Anyway, we are tired of playing in modern times. After playing too much, there is only so much content, nothing new. But now! She! She Lan Wenqian! Can become an immortal!
Oh my god, Lan Wenqian was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. The next day, with a pair of panda eyes, she happily ran over to ask Chen about cultivation.
After pouring everything clean, Lan Wenqian became more and more excited the more she listened, and she wished she could practice on the spot so that she could ascend the next day, soar into the clouds and mist, and live forever.
What a pity... what a pity this is a sweet dream!
Because after Chen's beans were poured, he suddenly said: "Qianqian, why are you asking about these things? Don't you usually hate others talking about these things?"
Then, before Lan Wenqian could think of a reason to explain, she was hugged by Mrs. Chen, and then the simple woman began to sob softly: "Qianqian, it's all my mother's fault for hurting you, it's all my mother's fault,
If my mother could practice cultivation, she wouldn’t have turned you into an ordinary person with no qualifications for cultivation..."
Lan Wenqian could no longer hear the other words, because the words "ordinary people" were like a thunderous explosion, which directly split her into a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside. Her heart felt as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water on her.
People are all about pulling out the cold.
So, what the hell am I here for?
Lan Wenqian twirled her fingers and looked at the vast Lin Mansion boredly.
I didn't expect that this sleepy Mazi Town would have such a luxurious "country villa". It seems that the Lin family has a good family background.
Lan Wenqian was depressed for several days. In fact, she had already thought about it. She didn't have the qualifications to practice in the first place, right?
Although you can't practice when you come here, you can see the elixirs, magic tools, talismans and the like in the world of cultivation. Then you won't come here rashly. What's more, there is such a beautiful father, and life is wonderful.
Yes, not bad.
However, Mrs. Chen was startled by the little girl's crying. She paid attention to her daughter's mood for several days. Today she came to present the clothes and even took her daughter out, just to let her walk more and relax.
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The Lin Mansion's flower garden and forest were specially built by Mr. Lin for his precious daughter. Mrs. Chen just wanted to be amazed. Taking her daughter out to see the flowers, trees and beautiful scenery would make her feel better, right?
Mrs. Chen looked at the dense and fragrant osmanthus forest in front of her, paused for a moment with the clothes in her hand, and looked up at the maid who was leading the way. Before she spoke, she had a smile on her face, and said in a gentle tone: "Miss Mu Qing, my family
This debt collector has been making noises and thinking about the osmanthus forest in Lin Mansion. Why don't we let this girl go for a walk in the osmanthus forest and pick some osmanthus and make osmanthus cake for Mu Qing to try."
Mu Qing was also very familiar with Mrs. Chen, and smiled with crooked eyes: "What's going on? If Sister Qian wants to go, just go. It doesn't matter. Just treat Lin Mansion as your own home. If you want to pick osmanthus, you can go there."
Just pick them. If there is no basket to put them in, I will ask someone to bring you two when I see them."
Basically one-third of Chen's work throughout the year comes from the Lin Mansion. Sometimes she can't make it in time, so the manager even invites Chen to stay at the Lin Mansion for a while, and then asks a few embroiderers to help with the production.
Not to mention just picking some sweet-scented osmanthus, even if I stayed in the Lin Mansion for a month, no one would gossip.
What's more, Mr. Lin has a very good relationship with Pharmacist Han Lin and Mr. Chen's husband, Mr. Liu. It's not an exaggeration to say that they are close friends or brothers with different surnames.
It's just that Lin Wu is weak and sick, Liu Wenqian is timid, and there is no mistress in the Lin family who is in charge of the house. Mrs. Chen and Ms. Liu need to avoid suspicion. The two children are not familiar with each other and have only met a few times, but their relationship is not calculated that way.
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Looking at the attitude of the butler, Uncle Zhang, towards Pharmacist Han Lin and Mr. Liu, you can tell how good the relationship between the two families is. A few days ago, wasn't Pharmacist Han Lin playing chess, drinking and enjoying the scenery with Mr. Liu?
The good relationship between Pharmacist Han Lin and Mr. Liu means that the relationship between the master and Mr. Liu is good. The fifth lady is the niece of Pharmacist Han Lin.
It's just that Ms. Chen is too polite and Ms. Liu is too timid. Otherwise, she would visit her during the holidays and have a heart-to-heart chat with Ms. Fifth on weekdays. I don't know how good the relationship between the two families would be.
Thinking of this, Mu Qing shook his head indifferently and sighed secretly. It was none of his business how these families interacted with each other. He just had to do his own thing.
Thinking about it, he led Mrs. Chen directly to Cheng Muyan's small courtyard.
Lan Wenqian, who was given a small basket, stared at the dumb girl opposite her until the girl shrank in discomfort before Lan Wenqian looked away.
He raised the small basket in his hand and looked at it for a few times, then stared blankly at the dense osmanthus trees, feeling that something was wrong.
Lan Wenqian knelt down in frustration and put the small bamboo basket at her feet. Alas, she came here and didn't know what happened to her family.
I poked the mud smelling of sweet-scented osmanthus with my fingers, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Her parents were loving and her family was well off. The first half of her life was extremely smooth. She had never encountered anything bad or done anything bad. How could something like this happen to her? She still didn’t know how she came here, and she recalled
When I woke up, the memory in my mind was a little blurry, as if three or four years had passed instead of just ten days.
She only vaguely remembered that her last memory was that she went back to school to get her diploma after her internship, but she only had an idea. She didn't know what kind of transportation she used to go back to school, and she didn't know whether she was on the road or in the school.
Something happened at school, and she didn't even know if something happened, because she only had a subconscious memory, as if all the pictures were blurred, probably blurred by time, and it's normal that she can't remember it after a long time.