Republic of China drama

The next morning, Jiang Wanwan closed her eyes tightly, and the broken light came in from the window, and she turned over.

She had a dream.

At the railway station built of earth bricks, misty black steam rises in the distance.

Just as the train came out of the station, someone urged her: "Let's go."

When she turned around, it was Miss San.

"I do not go!"

Lu Qingying was so cold that she didn't show any expression: "You have to go, if you don't go, you will die."

Jiang Wanwan shouted recklessly: "Then what about you! I'll be with you even if I die!"

The educated youth with a briefcase under his arm glanced at them: "I'm sick."

The train stopped, one was hard to find, and the crowd passed by.

With both hands, he pushed Jiang Wanwan so hard that his entire back hurt until he pushed her onto the car.

She was still shouting: "I won't go, I won't go!"

"Wanwan?"

The voice next to her ear called twice before Jiang Wanwan was jolted and fully awake.

Her body was sticky and covered with sweat, she stood up and looked at the people around her, beads of sweat on her forehead slipped to her temples.

Lu Qingying sat sideways on the kang and looked at her: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah." Jiang Wan responded politely, suddenly feeling a tearing pain in her lower body, "Hiss..."

Lu Qingying reached out to support her: "Slow down."

Jiang Wanwan felt a little awkward: "Miss San, I'm covered in sweat and it's not clean."

The woman looked at her leisurely: "If I don't help you, can you get up?"

The girl took a deep breath, and got off the kang with the strength on her elbows.

Fortunately, the third lady was aware of it last night and stopped in time, otherwise it would be more than just sore now.

Against her will, she said, "It's not...so painful."

"Yeah." Lu Qingying's eyes were full of smiles, she withdrew her hand, "Today, the second young master invited us to go to the theater. I didn't want to go, but the boy said that Mr. Song Yue will be there tonight, so I came to ask your wishes."

Song Yue is the most popular Xiaodan in Beiping today, and others are also pure and unconventional, and she has never heard of having an affair with anyone.

Hearing the play, Jiang Wanwan's whole body seemed to be dyed with brilliance, but she felt a little lost in an instant.

"Then..." Jiang Wanwan asked tentatively, "Shall you go to Second Young Master Xiang as well?"

"Well, he's here too." Seeing the girl's cautious look, Lu Qingying felt suffocated.

She knew very well in her heart that she and Xiang Xing had only a nominal relationship, so it was not much different from not having him with her when doing things or talking.

But girls don't know anything, so it's always uncomfortable to listen to.

"Then, let's go." Jiang Wan smiled as if nothing had happened.

"If you don't want to, then don't go." Third Miss finally refused to force her, "I have other arrangements."

She ate breakfast with Gu Qingying, a few dishes of cold side dishes and pastries, Jiang Wanwan ate some, but Miss San didn't move her chopsticks much.

"You... don't you have a good appetite?" Jiang Wanwan asked.

"Yeah." Gu Qingying simply put down his chopsticks, "Usually eat less, and you'll be fine once you're hungry."

"Yeah." Jiang Wanwan lowered her head, silently picked up the dishes in the bowl with chopsticks, and turned them over.

"If you feel bored, you can take a walk in this courtyard." Gu Qingying explained, "It's better not to pass through the east and west rooms. I still have something to do, so I'll go to the study first."

"Okay, Miss San is busy first."

The girl glanced at the clock, it was Feng Xia who came to class today, and it would take more than half an hour to come.

Lu Xiu came in to clean up the dining table, she leaned over and asked, "Where is the kitchen here?"

Luxiu looked at her: "Why are you asking this?"

Jiang Wanwan: "I see that Miss San hardly eats much, so I want to make something for her."

"You, don't worry about Miss San." Lvxiu stuck out her tongue, "I was punished last time to reflect on myself, and just as I was able to come out to breathe some fresh air, I was called by Miss San and scolded again. I dare not be stubborn with you again."

Jiang Wanwan was surprised: "Miss San still swears?"

"It's not that kind of scolding," Luxiu complained, "I'm exaggerating to let you experience the pain."

Jiang Wanwan: "...Then, may I apologize to you?"

"Don't say such things in the future, there is no priority." Luxiu packed the dishes and gave them to the little maid beside her. "Miss Jiang, are you really going?"

She didn't even dare to say "Wan Wan".

"Ah."

"Okay, then I'll take you there." Lu Xiu sighed, "The yard has become much more stable recently, so there's nothing wrong with it."

"Okay." Jiang Wanwan showed a grateful smile, "Thank you, Luxiu."

Lu Xiu slandered: The other ladies slandered the third lady, they all came to enjoy the happiness, why did Jiang Wanwan go to the smoky place?

"Come with me, you remember to come back early, don't miss class."

Jiang Wanwan wanted to keep quiet, so she asked Lu Xiu to wait at the door, and she talked to the maid herself.

Unexpectedly, she stepped through the door, and the three or two people inside were not aware of it, and were still talking about each other.

……

"This Gu family has really changed."

said a maid.

"Yes, sister, I went to Mr. Gu's place to deliver food today, guess what I saw?"

"Don't be dumb, or I won't take you out to the temple fair next time."

"Okay, okay, I said. Except for the housekeeper, even the servants who are close to Mr. Gu are unfamiliar. I privately guessed that it was because of the little actor last time."

The third maid said: "I don't think it's just because of this matter, it means that the third lady will be in charge of the house in the future, and we have to take good care of her."

……

Jiang Wan couldn't stop her footsteps, and listened.

The servants were all replaced by Gu Qingying's people, no wonder, Miss San said this morning, "You can take a walk in this courtyard".

Luxiu also said, "This yard is much more stable."

Even the third lady's casual words have deep meaning.

But what the maid said was right, how could a person like Miss San replace those servants just for Jiang Wanwan.

She is in charge of the house.

……

The little maid continued.

"Who dares to take care of you badly? If you touch the third lady's back, you see, even Master Gu is having a hard time now. But in my opinion, there is no reason for the third lady to be like this. The second lady is so kind and kind. Growing up with Miss San, you don't even know how tragic it was, there was blood all over the ground..."

"Oh, shut up, you can't say that again!" The servant girl hurriedly interrupted, "Bah, bah, there's no second miss, the Gu family doesn't have a second miss."

"Wrong, wrong sister, this is indeed a forbidden word that cannot be mentioned, but when we say it like this, no one will hear it."

As if to confirm this, a little maid poked her head out to look at the door, and was caught off guard, seeing Jiang Wanwan standing where she was, she was so frightened that she lost her soul.

The little servant girl knelt down with a plop: "My sister, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

The other two little servant girls also knelt and kowtowed in fright.

Jiang Wanwan was a little at a loss: "Get up quickly, I just listened to a few sentences, and I will never say anything."

The little maid grabbed Jiang Wanwan: "Sister, don't mention a single word, otherwise the three of us will have to live in the farm for the rest of our lives."

"Don't talk about it, Caiyun..." Another little maid has good eyesight, and she can see that Jiang Wan's face is gentle, her appearance is gentle, her gestures are elegant, and her clothes are not made of servants' clothes.There was some speculation.

"You, are you Miss Jiang?"

Just now, he said "little opera actor" one by one, and when he really saw people, he had to be polite.

"...Well, but don't be afraid." Jiang Wanwan said sincerely, "I won't make things difficult for you, I swear, just pretend I haven't heard anything. By the way, the kitchen is here, right?"

The maid pretended to be calm: "Yes, Miss Jiang is here, do you have any orders?"

"I want to make porridge, so please help me." Jiang Wanwan said the ingredients, "I don't know, is it convenient to borrow the kitchen?"

The maids hurriedly made room: "It's convenient, it's convenient."

What Jiang Wanwan wants to make is Meiling porridge, which uses japonica rice, soy milk, lily, yam, etc.

It just so happened that Gu Tingtao's breakfast was soy milk fried dough sticks. I bought more soy milk and left over, so the ingredients were enough.

Jiang Wanwan rolled up her sleeves and washed, peeled, peeled and soaked them in an orderly manner.

This was in the theater building in the past.She learned it after getting to know the people in the kitchen.

Seeing that Miss Jiang started to burn the firewood, the little maids looked at each other, unable to help, and didn't know what to say, so the three of them could only mutter together.

"Sister." The little girl, Caiyun, went to pull the cuff of the calmer girl, "She listened to what we said, shouldn't there be any problem?"

The servant girl shook her head: "I feel that she won't."

Jiang Wan said it sincerely, and she also swore that if she would expose it, she would not have to do so at all.

"Since this is the case, sister, have you noticed that Miss Jiang looks a lot like Miss Minghe?"

The servant girl looked carefully: "Is there any? That must be temper."

A few seconds later, she came to her senses and twisted the flesh on Caiyun's arm: "Oh, damn it, you dare to say it, it's really terrible, no matter how good-tempered she is, she belongs to the third lady, and it will be hard for us to hear the truth. Have you forgotten how Luochun died the year before last?"

Caiyun went down listlessly: "I see, sister."

Luo Chun was the maid next to Gu Qingying, and she was expelled to do farm work in the Gu family's fields because of her remark. She was high-spirited and died of depression not long after.

Jiang Wanwan turned her head to look at them, and suddenly asked, "Can you help me support the pot? It's a bit heavy."

This Miss Jiang is by no means ordinary in appearance, her face is clean and fair, although she doesn't wear makeup, she still shines brightly.

The almond eyes are watery, and the long eyebrows are like Dai, just like a pair of ink paintings.

The servant girl was stunned for a moment, and hurried over: "I'll come, Miss Jiang."

After walking a few steps, she could smell the aroma. The maid looked down at the porridge in the pot, it was thick and fragrant, and she couldn't help swallowing.

"I made some more, you should try it too, as a thank you." Jiang Wan smiled, "If it doesn't taste good, please don't dislike it."

"Thank you Miss San."

"What's your name?" Jiang Wanwan asked.

This maid was smart and courageous, she could recognize who Jiang Wanwan was, and she came to help without hesitation, unlike the other two.

The servant girl replied, "My name is Mo Rong."

Jiang Wanwan picked up the bowl: "Yes. The porridge is ready, then I'll go to the study first."

"Miss Jiang, go slowly."

When Jiang Wanwan's figure disappeared completely, they breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately, this time I met a kind person, not only did not expose him, but he also left us porridge."

good man?

Mo Rong was thoughtful.

It's hard to say for sure, but Miss Jiang is well versed in the principles of life, and she is by no means an idle person.

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The author has something to say:

After reading the message, I am so touched to meet you lovely qaq! !

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