His Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Fiancé

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In the early morning of the next morning, the supervisors of the Shen family's various rooms and hospitals went to the De'an Hospital. However, Mrs. Shen did not see them, but only said that starting today, Miss San will preside over the feedback and let them have everything. Go back to Miss Three.

Everyone listened to each other and could not understand what was going on.

Most of these stewardess were promoted by the old lady, and it was Mrs. Shen's confidant. I heard that she would obey a Huangmao girl to order in the future, and she broke open with conviction.

Mother Li looked at them with a smile, and smiled. "The master also agreed to let Miss Three steward. The old lady has been unhappy recently. If you have any problems in the future, ask Miss Three to get an idea. Miss Three is clever and able to Manage your home smoothly. "

What does this mean ... the old lady was forced to surrender the power of the housekeeper?

Grandpa really, where is Miss Three's housekeeper's expectation, besides making a mess, the girl is out of temper, how can she manage the big things at home.

Although they were not convinced, after all, the grandfather agreed, and they could only go to Shen Ziqiao.

However, they all understood that Li Ma ** suggested that since Miss Three wanted to make a fool of them, they would be there to accompany them, anyway, there was an old lady.

Shen Ziqiao's replacement of Mrs. Shen's housekeeper soon spread to everyone's ears. The most violent reaction was Aunt Gao.

"Let that smelly girl steward? What on earth does the master think? The third girl does n’t say that she has n’t learned housekeeper, she does n’t recognize a few characters, but she gave it to her steward!” Aunt Gao couldn't calm down, walking back and forth in the room , I complained in my heart why the old lady promised such ridiculous things.

Why is Shen Ziqiao? Even if the old lady is not in good health and wants to surrender the power of the family, she should give it to her. How could she give a bad girl?

Furious at her!

"Auntie, be calm and restless." Aunt Gao's mother next to her advised her, "This is not a bad thing."

"Why isn't it a bad thing? How many years have I been in this house? The master has never treated me well. The **** has been dead for so long. I have no status in this house." Aunt Gao finally couldn't bear the grievances. Live broke out.

As long as she thinks of Pan, she has a cannibalism. At first, she managed to become a noble lady of Shen Xiao, thinking that depending on her background and beauty, she would surely be able to hold him beside her. The heart of a man is the most important.

After she entered the house, Pan immediately lifted two aunts, ignoring her identity as a nobleman.

What do you mean by 妾 is 妾, there is no difference between high and low.

Shen Xiao came to her house less than a few times a year, and in his eyes he had only the **** of Panshi.

After finally Pan died, she still couldn't get into Shen Xiao's heart.

"Miss Three doesn't understand anything. The old lady will just watch her ugly with her arms folded. How can she help her? In the future, if Ms. Three is in trouble, you will come out and help me. The master will look up to you at that time." Whispered.

Aunt Gao listened to the words of Mother Wang, and fell to the soft couch sadly, tears in her eyes, "I'm not willing ... I'm not willing."

Originally, she could marry a small family and a small family as the main room. If it wasn't for Mrs. Shen's doorkeeper, why would she live such a mean life now?

She never thought about being rich and glorious, she just wanted to have a strong shoulder to support her.

"Girl ..." Mother Wang hugged Aunt Gao distressedly. "It's been so many years, so bear with me."

"How can I bear it, Mother Wang, you didn't see ..." Aunt Gao suddenly burst into tears. "He doesn't even have me in his eyes. Even if I undress in front of him, he is still expressionless ... He is complaining to me, Blame me for making Pan unhappy. "

Mother Wang wiped her tears, "Master doesn't understand your heart, as long as he understands that you are not greedy for vanity, it will be good for you."

Auntie Gao sneered, "I'm not rare anymore, Mother Wang, that old thief and Pan's hurt me, I won't let it go."

"Auntie!" Mother Wang was shocked. "Auntie doesn't want to get rid of it. You now have four masters. You only need to be patient for a few years. When the four masters are in the future, who dares to look down on you? "

"I still need an old thief to have a good life, and Yang Geer can have a good future, but Pan's daughter ... I just watched how she died." Aunt Gao's eyes flashed with a heartfelt hatred.

Mother Wang said, "Master Grandpa loves Miss Three, auntie, don't annoy Master Grandpa."

Auntie Gao snorted. "I know."

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When the wife-in-law and daughter-in-law came to Qiao Xinyuan, Shen Ziqiao hadn't got up yet, and was sleeping on the soft blanket.

"When is this time, Miss Three is still sleeping? Ouch, I still have to listen to the answer, what can I do if I have to delay a day's work?" It was Ms. Lin, who was in charge of procurement.

Mother Chen in the needlework room murmured, "The old lady always gets up early in the morning."

"Just ..."

Dozens of mother-in-laws and daughters-in-law talked loudly, and in their words, Shen Ziqiao was still very sleepy.

Hongyu looked anxiously beside, hoping that Hung Hom could quickly call Miss Three up.

Meng Mengzi watched coldly, listening to these people's words.

She recognized that the wife-in-law and daughter-in-law who were in charge were all the confidants of the old lady. When the wife was alive, these people didn't know where they were. Two or three people made mistakes and were taken by the wife to Zhuangzi. , I did not want to blink of an eye, the old lady brought people back.

The old man asked Miss Three to be a housekeeper, and he had to look at the storefront without losing money. He was simply embarrassing Miss Three.

"Mrs. Meng, if Miss Three hasn't got enough sleep, then we'll go down to work first, so as not to delay the time and miss the lunch of a few masters, it's not good." Mother Lin said.

Lady Meng gave her a cold glance, and was about to speak, Shen Ziqiao came in with a smile, "Everyone is early."

"It's early, Miss Three." Mother Lin put her hands in front of her, her tone mocking.

Shen Ziqiao sat down on the main seat, looked over the people in the hall, and slowly said, "I only know today that it is up to you to decide when I should sleep."

Mother Lin and Chen Chen's faces changed slightly.

"Although ..." Shen Ziqiao smiled sweetly and lovelyly. "I got up a bit late, but I am qualified to say that I can't get the few who are present."

That being said, those words have just been heard by Miss San? Mother Lin poked her lips, and the uneasy look calmed down quickly.

She has an old lady to support her, and she doesn't need to be afraid of Miss Three.

In fact, Shen Ziqiao is also very depressed. She knows that the housekeeper is not easy. She must go to bed early and get up early. It is a torture for her who likes to sleep late, but she did not expect that the old lady would directly take the burden without having to transfer.

At least I have to say something to her.

Well, it is impossible to count on her being better, Shen Ziqiao can only be depressed.

This group of bull ghosts and snake gods must be anxious to make a mistake on her own. Although she doesn't have the care of golden fingers, she will definitely not give up so easily.

Do not admit defeat ... Shen Ziqiao cried silently, but she did not understand the housekeeper.

"What do you want to say, one by one slowly." Shen Ziqiao said calmly, although he was entangled in his heart, but he looked confident.

Mother Lin and Mother Chen glanced at each other. They both thought that Shen Ziqiao was a straw bag and didn't understand anything. Looking at her today, it seemed as if she had a good idea. They thought about how to talk.

"Miss San, seeing that it will be Mid-Autumn Festival. At this time in the past years, preparations for garden visits have already begun, and the birthday of the old lady is coming. I don't know what arrangements Miss 3 has for this year." Mother said.

Mother Cui is the director of the backyard.

"How to arrange it in the past, how to arrange it this year." Shen Ziqiao said.

"Yes, Miss Three." Mommy Cui blinked, and the corners of her mouth responded with a smile, and then she returned a few unimportant things, and Shen Ziqiao asked the rubies next to her to take notes.

Everyone else saw Ms. Cui politely responded, and they also pressed the dissatisfaction at the bottom of her heart, knowing Shen Ziqiao about the things at home.

After finishing listening, Qiao Qiang Shen Zi, according to what Meng Mengzi just taught, sent them things in a temporary way.

"Oh, by the way, all the account books at home were sent to me. I want to see them." Shen Ziqiao added a sentence when everyone was about to leave.

Ms. Cui, who is in charge of the internal hospital account book, has a slow footstep, and is suddenly angry, thinking that this straw bag can see a few words, and she has to check the account book.

"Is there a problem? Mother Cui?" Shen Ziqiao asked with a smile.

The smile seemed unusually disturbing, and Ms. Cui lowered her head. "Slave people will send it in a moment."

Shen Ziqiao was satisfied. "Then you all do things, don't delay."

As soon as everyone was gone, Shen Ziqiao immediately spread his hands weakly on the table, yelling that it was more tiring than fighting.

The rubies and rubies on the side endure endlessly.

Only Meng Meng had a serious expression, her brows frowned, and she seemed very dignified.

"Mrs. Meng, what's wrong?" Shen Ziqiao saw her look wrong, and asked out loud.

"Miss Three, this is just the beginning. Madam had to face much harder than you are now." Ms. Meng looked at the childish Shen Ziqiao and sighed in her heart. She always felt that Mother Cui and others were so obedient today. Weird.

Shen Ziqiao can imagine the difficulties of Pan's back then, and shouted pitifully at Ms. Meng's sleeve, "Ms. Meng, you must help me."

She has never managed a house, and she is not particularly smart and unskilled. She is actually just a modern grassroots girl who is a little lazy and only wants to live easily.

If she knew that she would pass by one day, she would definitely learn all kinds of house fighting techniques.

"Miss Three, you can rest assured that although the slaves were not in Shen's house these years, the wife taught 70% of her skills." Meng Meng said.

Shen Ziqiao nodded forcefully.