Painting Tang Jiao

Chapter 102 Ruined
When Qing Huan turned into the courtyard gate, she saw a corner of clothes flashing by not far behind her.

After entering the room, the maids were talking and praising the boxes.

"As expected of Princess Danyang's Mansion, it is extremely generous when you make a move."

"Yes, yes. No matter which one of these things is taken out, those people will be jealous."

"Hee hee, let's take it and give it to the girl as a dowry."

Aunt Liu was sitting on the cottonwood next to the charcoal basin, while she was making a female celebrity, she looked at a few people chatting.

"If it's about the same, I'll put it away. The girl is not that kind of person, I'm afraid she won't show it in the mansion."

Ling Lu said indifferently: "Anyway, those women were dazzled when they brought in so many boxes. I think the people in the mansion must know more now. Even if the girls don't take them out, they are afraid that their eyes will be green now." staring at our yard."

"Sister Linglu, don't talk about it, it's weird." Youyuan felt afraid and hugged herself involuntarily.

Linglu was still talking, Mancao coughed lightly.

Linglu turned her head and put on a flattering smile: "Girl, you're back, are you cold? Are you tired?" As soon as Linglu's hand touched the back of Qinghuan's, she yelled. With a serious face, he helped Qing Huan to sit beside the brazier.

Youyuan came over with hot tea.

Qing Huan couldn't wait to pick it up.

The hand stove went out halfway, which made my hands and feet feel cold.

"I shouldn't have kept the girl, it's so cold." Mancao said angrily.

Qing Huan smiled, and swept to the things Aunt Liu had on hand.

"Isn't that something Jun'er can wear?"

Aunt Liu said with a smile: "Young master is not wearing this, the color is too plain. Young master should dress brighter for his age, this is for Mr. Wu."

Aunt Liu looked calm and continued working with her head down.

"Auntie made clothes for the young master. When I sent them to you. I heard from sister Xia Cao that Mr. Wu only had a few clothes to wear. Sister Xia Cao wondered whether to make some clothes for Mr. Wu, but he belonged to the young master. Maid, I am afraid that people will gossip. After I came back, I said, Auntie asked me to find an excuse to bring back a piece of Mr. Wu's clothes." Youyuan pointed to the black winter clothes on one side of the chair. robe.

"The people in the embroidery room are not prepared?" Qing Huan frowned.She was worried about this before, even though her cousin said that Mr. Wu's Shuxiu had already been paid for by them.Qing Huan later saw that he was really good at teaching, and that he was here alone, and didn't even go back for the Chinese New Year, so she gave him another share.In addition, the clothes of the four seasons were also entrusted to the people in the mansion.
"Does Mr. Wu have a family?"

Everyone in the room shook their heads.

Qing Huan nodded, which was also expected by her.

There is a difference between inside and outside, now even Xiacao seldom comes in, occasionally passing things are still two young people, Youyuan and Youqiao.

"Mr. Wu's clothes are ready?" Qing Huan glanced at them and roughly saw that they were already finished.

Aunt Liu smiled, lowered her head and bit off the silk thread, and then replied: "I think Mr. Wu only has a few winter robes. The weather is a little humid these days. I'm afraid there will be no clothes for a long time. This one is easy to make. Some..." Aunt Liu pointed to the black robe again: "If it's not inappropriate, I'd like to let the girl see that robe, most of the inside is already rotten."

"Really?" Qing Huan listened with some interest.

Aunt Liu saw that her words actually made the girl think, and she nodded towards Youyuan dumbfounded.

Youyuan smiled and said with a cute face: "If Mr. Wu is not a very clean person, I really wouldn't be interested in holding this robe." , some cotton wool has been loaded out of the hole.So the cotton wool is still in a hurry.This shows that Mr. Wu is a clean person.

The better Mr. Wu's character is, the better it will be for Jun'er.

Thinking of this, Qing Huan stood up and said, "Open the box to pick up objects suitable for placement in Jun'er's room and study, and take out two sets of the Four Treasures of the Study."

After walking a few steps, Qing Huan felt that her body was no longer so cold, and looked at the sky again and said.

"Let's go to the outer courtyard for dinner today." Qing Huan decided.

At this time, if you walk over and come back, you will miss your meal.

Aunt Liu wrapped the clothes in a bundle and handed them to Linglu.

Qing Huan saw it and said: "Auntie, haven't you seen Jun'er for a long time? Let's go and see together this time?" Seeing that Aunt Liu's expression was a little loose, she added: "How is Jun'er living outside? , You always have to go and see to be at ease."

Aunt Liu was immediately convinced.

Mancao and the others moved quickly, and they packed a small box and came out in a short time.

"I went outside the door and called my mother-in-law to come over and help?"

"Alright."

After a while, two people followed in.

When one of them saw Qing Huan, he saluted: "Miss Seven."

"Grandma Li? Why are you here?"

Mrs. Li sighed: "Now I'm working in the girl's yard."

Qing Huan asked Aunt Liu, and Aunt Liu nodded slightly.

Qing Huan thought about it, and decided to ask again on the way, so she nodded.

On the way, Aunt Liu said in a low voice: "On the day I went to the princess mansion, after the girls came back from Uncle Ruyang's mansion, the old lady suddenly got angry and kicked out many servants from Rongshoutang. Granny Li is considered good. Still staying in the mansion, many people were sold out directly."

Qing Huan felt strange.

Aunt Liu continued: "Linglu went to ask quietly, and we also talked to Mrs. Li. They are all people who have served the young master before." Aunt Liu thought for a while and said: "If it wasn't for Xia Cao who also followed, I'm afraid The old lady will talk to her."

"Has Que'er been found?"

Aunt Liu nodded slightly, at that time there were only two maidservants, Que'er and Youqiao, in the outer courtyard, so there was nothing she could do even if she was anxious.With her status, she couldn't break into Rongshou Hall when the girl was away, not to mention that even if she went, it would be of no use.

"Que'er's eyes were red when she came out, and You Qiao talked with her. Later, I found out that the old lady asked the young master what he was doing during those days. Que'er was also clever, and only said that she was a little maid, and she was not allowed to enter the house on weekdays, and she was not allowed to enter the house. I don't know. Now she is the young master's maid again, and the contract of prostitution is also with us. Even if the old lady is angry and wants to explode, she can't pass it."

There were so many things that happened that day, what exactly happened in Uncle Ruyang's Mansion.

Thinking of Miss Six's actions again, Qing Huan faintly felt that something was wrong.

Qing Huan only visited Yan Jun's yard once, the first time.

Today is the second time I have come here.

Because the weather was cold, there was no woman guarding the door.

Qing Huan didn't care, and when she walked into the main room and saw no one, she understood a little bit.

"Go to Jun'er's room first." Qing Huan went to Jun'er's bedroom and went to the study, but did not see anyone, but luckily saw the baggage he brought back from the princess mansion in the bedroom.

Qing Huan was anxious, and walked to the other side with a sullen face.

That's where Mr. Wu lives.

"Sir, the students haven't missed their homework these days..."

Before he got close, he heard Yan Jun's voice coming from the room.

Qing Huan smiled at Aunt Liu who was also relieved.

It was only after I relaxed that I remembered that Mrs. Li was walking anxiously from room to room all the way, but the box she was carrying was not put down.Although the box was not big, it was hard work in winter.

Fortunately it arrived.

Qing Huan thought about pushing open the door and walking in.

The people in the room turned their heads, and Yan Jun shouted joyfully, "Sister, why are you here?"

Mr. Wu hurriedly got up and stood with his hands clasped.

Qing Huan first saw that Jun'er looked good, and then turned to look at Mr. Wu.

After looking at it for a while, he smiled and said, "Sir, your clothes are all the same."

Mr. Wu's fair skin immediately turned dark red.

Yan Jun was busy protecting her husband: "Sister..."

"Okay, okay." Qing Huan shook her head with a funny smile.

"Auntie, quickly take out the clothes you made for Mr. Wu."

Mr. Wu was startled, and hurriedly looked at the only young person holding the woman's head.

Aunt Liu lowered her head, perhaps because she was embarrassed, she just handed the burden forward.

Yan Jun found it interesting, so she quickly grabbed the bag and opened it to read.

"As expected, my aunt did it."

"You actually recognize it?" Qing Huan doubted.

Yan Jun shook her head and said, "It's not Auntie, sister, you, and Xiacao vines in the house, I can recognize their craftsmanship."

Qing Huan is right when he thinks about it, everyone dotes on him.When Yan Jun grew tall again, she often had to change into new clothes and purses in a short time.

Except for Aunt Liu who is doing it every month, other maids will also help out in their spare time.You can't have time to be a female celebrity and sell it for a few dollars, but you don't have time to do it for your own people.

But now the people in Qinghuan's house are doing less.

When I first came here, in order to let others not pay attention to people like me, I deliberately appeared tight.

Nowadays, no one cares about this, and it didn't cost much in the first place.The things that Cheng Mansion needs are sent over every once in a while.

"It's not in vain to hurt you." Qing Huan stretched out her index finger and tapped his forehead.

Yan Jun covered her forehead with one hand, and handed the bundle to Mr. Wu with one hand.

"Sir, students go through fire and water for you."

Mr. Wu was a little embarrassed: "Is this idiom used like this?"

"Don't, I was wrong." Yan Jun said with a bitter face: "I just returned to the mansion, and I don't want to be fined." Yan Jun rolled her eyes and smiled flatteringly: "Sir, sir, it's because of my aunt For the sake of making clothes for you, please spare me this time."

After listening to Mr. Wu, he quickly lowered his head.

Yan Jun got closer, clapped her hands and laughed, "Sir, I agreed, I heard it."

Sure enough, boys can't just stay in the inner courtyard. Qing Huan seldom saw such an active Jun'er and couldn't help feeling that when his cousin proposed to send Jun'er to live in the outer courtyard, he was not reluctant.

(End of this chapter)