The Housemaid Wants to be in Higher Position

"It's kind of interesting. At this time, the Feng family sent someone to pay attention to that one. Then, don't the people outside know that there is such a young man in the house? That one kept him cold. She fends for herself in the backyard. At this moment in such a trouble, she has such a face..."

Thinking of this, Aunt Mei got up happily.

"Ruyi, prepare a gift and send it to Jiaochi Garden. I'm going to take a look at it. What kind of posture is the lady who is well-known everywhere now?"

When Ruyi and Lady Zhou heard it, they hurriedly went down to prepare.

In the same way, in the backyard of the long house of the Lord's House, several other aunts had heard of this one after another. Everyone will laugh. "It's a bit interesting now. The person in front of you has been a virtuous person in recent years. But today, the guardian of the capital brought the children from the military camp to give gifts and visit this nephew who has been left out. In this way, the reputation of that lady..."

In fact, many elderly people know everything about the Lord's House. Although Mrs. Ping seems to have a slightly higher position, it is only a Mrs. Ping wife who has been helped by the situation these years.

I have given birth to children for so many years, and I won't even be given the throne of a serious lady. It can be seen that it is just a person who has occupied the position.

The aunts in every house and hospital are not a peaceful master. At this time, when I heard about the movement of Jiaochi Garden, no one would sit and live.

Since then, each sent someone to give gifts to express their love for Jiu Gongzi.

Not only are the ladies in the long room giving gifts like this, but the grandmothers in the houses and hospitals also changed their complexions slightly when they heard about it.

"Hey, the wind direction seems to have changed."

"No, for so many years, the one from Jiaochi Garden has been a laissez-faire, but now it's okay, the Feng family actually came to visit."

"How much Lord Hou loved that lady, how much he hates the one in Jiaochi Garden now. But, let's talk about a hundred, people are still the family relationship between father and son. In that case, let's show a good thing."

And more people are thinking, isn't Mrs. Ping very popular lately? Your ancestors care about you, and your natal family is becoming more and more powerful. However, now you are doing this thing, Hou Ye may like you. The more I went to see the Jiaochi Garden, the more people outside the house said different things.

Many people thought that Madam Ping was a face-loving person and wanted to pretend to be virtuous, but at this moment, a vacant son of Jiaochi Garden was left out...this reputation spread, would it affect Madam Ping?

The ladies in each house, who are willing to see jokes, all began to express their most ardent love for Jiu Gongzi at this time. As a result, whether it is a stubborn object, a variety of snacks, and all kinds of fabrics, they are actually delivered.

For a while, Xiao Qi, who is usually leisurely, froze without touching the ground.

The girls who received gifts from each room just flew up busy.

However, what shocked all the people who came to give gifts and the Feng family was that the young man, who was only a few years old, could be calm and calm.

Judging from his cold temperament, his methodical, dealing with people and things, he does not make people think that this is a very neglected son. Judging from his manner and appearance, it makes people think that this person must be a well-educated noble son of a family.

"Grandma Wu, don't you know, that manner, that style of direction, it really doesn't seem to be someone who has been left out in the cold. I see, this person only needs to give some guidance, I am afraid it is also a personal thing. It."

Grandma Fifth heard this, Rong Chang's eyebrows frowned slightly. In the end, he smiled relievedly, "It’s good, and from time to time, I send some gifts to express my aunt’s love and care. I really want to see how such a little boy can stay here. How far to go in the mansion."

In the courtyard of the second lady, after getting the latest information about Murong Xiude, the second lady stopped the drawing pen, "This is a trivial matter, you can just watch and do it, don't report it to me."

"Mrs. Ping, I see how you want to confess to Lord Hou. Come here, give Jiu Gongzi fifty taels of silver." The third wife is the most proud one. Actually send real money. You know, in this backyard, for the younger generation, at most it is an expression of love. However, the third wife's family is a large salt merchant, and it is not uncommon to be able to give money.

...

Feng Fuying, who had been standing next to him, took a look at all the people in this mansion, and similarly, he was secretly surprised when he included all the performance of his nephew.

Calm, yet gentle and elegant.

When those people are gone, talking to him and hearing the acquaintances, it doesn't feel laborious at all.

Think of the eight-year-old child in the family, like a cute boy, innocent to make him shake his head.

But the one in front of him, if it weren't for his childlike voice, he really suspected that he was an adult.

"It turns out that it makes sense for the old man to ask me to visit in person. Such a child, who can guarantee that he has always been Wu Xia Amon."

Knowing this, Feng Qinglang valued this nephew even more.

The original visit also detected it when it was approaching lunch before leaving.

When Jiaochi Garden calmed down, Xiao Qi was panting on the chair.

"It's exhausting, but my son, will we get better in the future?"

Looking at the various gifts stacked on the table, Xiao Qi didn't feel tired.

Murong Xiude solemnly collected the fifty taels of silver.

"I'm afraid that the scene where only the two of us are the only ones will no longer exist. However, what about the people who come, I also put them back for use."

Xiao Qi, who was still counting all kinds of gifts, looked up, "Master?"

Murong Xiude smiled slightly, without the slightest pride.

"Little Qi, this is just the beginning, our road is still long."

Seeing the son's calm look, Xiao Qi suddenly felt that she was still too calm. It's just some small things, how could he be so excited that he is now like this.

"My son, you mean, Mrs. Ping will send someone to take care of you?"

"Yes." Murong Xiude got up and picked up the book again.

"Little Qi, cheer up, we still have a long way to go next."

Frightened by the son's serious expression, Xiao Qi quickly straightened her posture.

Poor son, it seems, still very troublesome.

"Hey, I don't know what happened to Miss Sister over there, and I can't talk to her about anything."

Speaking of Miss Sister, Murong Xiude's cold pupils also softened. Miss sister, give me some more time, I will let you not be disturbed by others.

This time the Feng family came to visit Murong Xiude, and the most annoying and anxious was Madam Ping in the long room.

She deeply regretted that she should listen to the nanny's advice and treat the child well. It's fine now. Is she good to the child, not good, not to mention. So after learning the news, the long room’s Zhongguo ignored him, just sulking in the room... However, after thinking about it for a while, this Madam Ping had a triumphant look on her face. ...

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