"It's really unlucky. I was called to go. It turned out that I was asking about Jin'er. What can I say? A wife like a tigress is not looking for death if she is a person in his house?..."

The following rambling words were not really heard, but the two people who heard it happened to know the truth.It's not a big secret that Jin'er is serving a master who doesn't use him very much, and he is young, wandering around the house, of course he knows about it.Qingwen learned the truth about Jin'er's death from Yuanyang, which is closer to the truth than Mingyan heard the rumors.

They were all servants of the family, so Mingyan couldn't help but secretly glanced at the pretty girl beside her, such a good looks was enough to be a lady, but she became a girl.

"Let's go."

Qingwen tugged on Mingyan's sleeve, signaling that Miss Deng had left.

Mingyan felt happy for a while, he knew that Miss Qingwen would not behave like her inconspicuous sister-in-law.

Qingwen didn't think about making friends with this profligate sister-in-law. She behaved like this, and although she didn't know the final outcome, when Qingwen died in the original book, she was still alive, and no one could sympathize with her.

Mingyan looked at Qingwen's unsightly expression, and hurriedly told some interesting stories about other families to relieve her boredom.

"Speaking of something new, the old King of Beijing passed away, and the son of the Prince of Beijing has inherited the title of the prince. The wife of the son, who was supposed to be the concubine, died a few days ago. The old concubine is full of people in the capital these days. Attending the banquet, there are talented and beautiful ladies in the mansion, they all gather together like a swarm, and it is very lively. The girls in our family are all very good, but unfortunately they are a little younger."

Qingwen smiled, and answered a few words casually. The two asked and answered, but they returned to the inner courtyard quickly.

"Oh my aunt, where have you been?"

She was waiting for Musk Moon at the corner gate. Seeing that Qingwen was walking with a half-sized boy, she couldn't help but pull her over, and dragged her away without touching the ground.

Mingyan opened her mouth, turned a corner resolutely, and quietly asked the little girl what happened in the mansion.

"You, what are you doing walking with a half-grown boy? There's no shame in it."

Musk Moon pinched Qingwen's arm severely, complaining that iron is not steel.Even if you don't want to be someone else's aunt, you still have to find someone in charge of the foreign government. What's the use of making friends with a big and a half?

Qingwen pursed her lips, rubbed her arm fiercely twice, and muttered sadly: "Really, it's all about what's wrong with it. The arm is not flesh, it hurts me to death."

Musk Moon couldn't help but laugh, and squatted down to give a blessing: "Miss, you just talk about it, what is this condescending person doing in the outer courtyard, eh~?"

"I said nothing, do you believe it? I just went to ask my aunt and brother about something. I have been dreaming a lot these days, and I always feel like I still have a brother. I am in a panic. I will ask Ask your brother if you know something?"

"Oh, that makes sense, but your aunt and brother are always more drunk and less sober. It's not easy to wait for him to wake up. There's no rush for this matter. Even if you really have a brother, you have to take your time." Planning, let alone just a dream."

Musk Moon put herself in Qingwen's shoes, so Qingwen could only smile, and changed the subject and asked, "It's okay to be idle every day, I just walk away for half an hour, so why can't you leave me?"

Musk Moon glared at her sideways, and finally couldn't hold back her smile: "Grandma Li just guards Brother Lang and has nothing else to do. The old lady entrusted several girls in the family to her, and now she is teaching needlework , You, a first-class person in the needlework industry, have to be a master no matter what."

Qingwen nodded suddenly, this is really a strong original inertia, Baoyu's eldest brother Jia Zhu is the eldest grandson of the Rongguo Mansion, and married his wife Li Wan.Jia Zhu passed away as a teenager, leaving only one son named Jia Lan, who is only six years old now. Compared to his uncle Baoyu who went fishing for three days and spent two days drying his nets, he is a well-behaved child who goes to school and studies.Now the weather is already very cold, the New Year is approaching, and the ethnology has been on vacation, so Li Wan watches over his son's study and doesn't care about foreign affairs.Now the old lady has entrusted Li Wan with the task of doing needlework and reading for several little girls.

Qingwen changed her clothes and rushed to Li Wan's place. Li Wan's courtyard was not small, but it was not luxurious at all. Compared with the other courtyards in Jiaoliang Jinxiu, it was quite rustic.

Before entering the yard, I heard a group of little girls chirping and chatting. The warm pavilion is covered with high-quality silver charcoal, and entering the room is a rush of heat.Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun were sitting around a large table, chatting about who was better at needlework. Daiyu was weak, and leaned on the kang beside Li Wan, coughing lightly from time to time.Holding the flower frame in his hand, he lowered his head and worked slowly.

"Qingwen is here, hurry up and warm up."

Li Wan didn't get up, but he bowed his body a little, to make people polite.

Qingwen smiled, bowed back, thanked Li Wan for her kindness, and went to the girls to watch their work.Not to mention, they are all blue-hearted and intelligent girls. Although the needlework is still immature, the patterns are refined and elegant.

"Hehe, the girls are indeed much better than our clumsy girls. I only learned this skill after one year."

The girls naturally knew that Qingwen's words were somewhat exaggerated, but everyone was willing to listen to them well. In the past, they thought that this girl would not be considerate, but now she is very good at talking. No matter how old they were, everyone let go and fought into a ball in a while.

Originally, Qingwen didn't know a few words, but now there are a large group of talented women with outstanding learning, and she is also happy to hang out with them to lay the foundation for her to know a few more words.

After celebrating the New Year in such a lively manner, Qingwen realized that she must be working too hard.Because he was busy studying, Yuanyang didn't go there much.Qingwen didn't go to Li Wan's place that day, but planned to inquire about the current situation of the mansion at Yuanyang's place.

There was still some distance away, when I heard someone crying behind the rockery, the voice was not unfamiliar, Qingwen walked over quietly.

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