Chapter 91 Spring Girl
"Forget it this time, but my mother has to think carefully about what I said."
When Wang's nurse saw that Yingchun had spared herself like this, she couldn't help but be secretly happy. She kowtowed to Yingchun and then retreated.
Yingchun saw that the mistress Wang retreated and waved to Xiuju: "What did you hear?"
Xiuju shook her head: "Madam, I quietly sent someone to investigate, but I didn't find anything about Grandma Wang. She is fine now. It seems that she often goes to the northwest corner gate to chat with several women."
"At the northwest corner gate?" Yingchun pondered: "You found out what's good. I didn't find out. I'm afraid it's not that simple."
Yingchun thought for a moment and said to Xiuju, "We don't know what Aunt Wang is going to do now, so we can only use this method. Go and give some of the flowers you often do to Wang's mother and return them to her within a few days. The time will be a day or two later than you, so that she won't have so much free time.
After hearing this, the embroidered orange immediately went down to find the pattern.
Yingchun drank tea gently and ordered Si Zhu to call Xiao Cui in. Si Zhu answered and went out. After a while, Xiao Cui came in with Si Zhu.
Xiao Cui saluted the Spring Festival first.
Yingchun looked at Xiao Cui's much more beautiful and refreshing appearance than before, and smiled and said, "Xiao Cui, I want to give you a job. I don't know if you can complete it?"
Xiao Cui hurriedly said, "Madam treats Xiao Cui's family as kindly as a mountain, and Xiao Cui is determined to go through fire and water for his wife."
"Okay, that's it..."
The next day, the embroidered orange took Xiao Cui to Nanny Wang with some flowers.
Wang's mistress saw it and hurriedly welcomed them in with a smile.
Xiuju said, "Grandma Wang, these flowers were ordered by my wife to make them. You always know the people in the yard, and you can't be busy at all. I think you don't have much to do when you are old. Although you are old now, I can be heard that you were a good hand of female red when you were young and got the old lady's. I have appreciated it. Therefore, I would like to ask for your help. Madam also said, let's learn more from you and learn more.
Is this the work that my wife asked me to arrange? Wang's wet nurse thought to herself, if it hadn't been for his wife's instruction, how could Xiuju have come to ask her for help? She is the lady's wet nurse, and she respects her a little. Who dares to ask her for help at will?
"Learn more from me?" Nanny Wang smiled very unnaturally: "How dare I be."
The embroidered orange smiled and said, "Don't refuse. I've brought all the flowers. Please help us."
Wang Nanny nodded.
The embroidered orange pulled Xiao Cui in front of the nurse Wang: "Grandma Wang, when my wife sees that you are old, she also loves you. Well, she chose the smartest little girl from our yard. Her name is Xiao Cui. Since then, Xiao Cui has been with you, carrying a tea and handing a water. You can just tell her when you are old."
What?! Unexpectedly, he arranged a person to be by his side. The corners of Wang's eyes couldn't help but be fierce. Didn't Madam send someone to monitor herself?
But what can I do? Can you still say: Xiuju, take the little girl back, I can't take a girl with me, so how can I gamble?
Wang's mother-indescribably uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to bring it out on her face. She smiled and modestly for a while, accepted the flowers and Xiao Cui, and asked Xiuju to go back and thank your wife.
The embroidered orange promised to go back.
Wang's wet nurse stared at Xiao Cui, and Xiao Cui smiled: "Grandma Wang, do you always drink tea? Shall I change a new pot of tea for you? What do you always want to eat at noon? I'll tell the kitchen to go later. Look at your old face, how about I beat your legs?
The more attentive Xiao Cui is, the more uncomfortable she is. She really wants to cry without tears.
It seems that we can no longer gamble from now on. Thinking of this, Wang's mother's liver hurts.
Wang's mother has been very uncomfortable these days. When she wakes up, she can see Xiao Cui's smiling face. Except for going to the toilet, Xiao Cui is beside Wang's mother.
Xiao Cui said to Wang's nurse with a smile, "Grandma Wang, my wife ordered me to serve you more obediently than to serve her. Grandma Wang, you don't have to be embarrassed. You are always not used to being served. If you are really used to serving, you won't be so uncomfortable.
Wang's mistress could only laugh when she heard this, but her smile was worse than crying.
Wang's nurse has nothing to do, and Xiao Cui has big eyes all day long. Xiao Cui's thoughtful care and amiable smile made Nanny Wang not even have a chance to attack.
Wang Nanny and Xiao Cui nested in the house every day, making her eyes sore. Xiao Cui also advised her not to do it, but what can she do without doing it? Not to mention going to the northwest corner, now as long as she takes a step out of the door, Xiao Cui will come forward respectfully and quickly, hold her hand and go out together.
Xiaocui also said, "Grandma Wang, please wait a little. I'll hold you. When you are old, you have to take care of your bones."
Wang's milk lady lived a half-master-like life in this way. But she cried bitterly in her heart. What should I do? As a female celebrity, it's not that Wang Nanny wants to be a female celebrity, but what can she do if she doesn't do it? Looking at a girl like a smiling doll all day, what's the matter with a good temper? Anyway, being a female celebrity is also the job of my wife.
Several women at the northwest corner of the door also knew that Wang Nanny has a girl to "service" now. How could they dare to go to her door? Even if they saw it head-on, they were very low and looked humble. In fact, Nanny Wang knew in her heart that these people might make Wang Nanny see her somewhat fearful face.
Wang's hatred, these snobbish ladies now send people to follow her, actually avoiding herself like a thief. Wang's mother was still thinking about what she got from the eyes of several women, but now it's okay that they won't let you see her face at all.
The milk lady Wang secretly plated a few women. When I turn over, I will give you some good-looking ones!
Aunt Wang got the news after being controlled by Yingchun for a day. Aunt Jiang screamed in her heart and began to frown to think about countermeasures.
Aunt Jiang really didn't expect his wife to be so powerful. She thought that her wife would investigate Nanniang, but Aunt Jiang also arranged it. Her mouth is tight and she will not show half a trace of mouth. Even if your wife has the ability, whose mouth can you pry open?
Aunt Jiang is still secretly happy. However, just one day, my wife actually controlled Wang's mistress, which Aunt Jiang didn't expect.
Aunt Jiang scolded his wife's change in her heart. She worked hard to set up a bureau for Wang's mistress. The wife could actually beat half of the bureau. Isn't this to waste her time? No, absolutely not! You must find a way to deal with your wife.
Aunt Jiang closed her eyes and poked the Buddha beads, but she was thinking about her mind.
Bing Ye stood beside Aunt Jiang and didn't dare to say a word. When your master thinks about things, you dare not disturb him. As long as you look at his face, you can know what to do.
Bingye has been following Aunt Jiang for a long time, and she has learned to observe her words more and colors.
"Ice Leaf," Aunt Jiang shouted. Bing Ye bowed down quickly.
Aunt Jiang's voice is as low as an old woman, but with a decisive smell: "Take some time, you have to force the wet nurse, but don't transfer Xiao Cui away. Xiao Cui won't always follow the wet nurse Wang. She always has something else to do. She always has something very reasonable to do, do you know?"
The ice leaf nodded.
Yingchun has placed the mistress Wang, and her heart is finally on the ground. In the morning, several concubines set rules, and Yingchun also said a few words lightly. Aunt Chen still looked lukewarm, and Aunt Jiang also smiled respectfully. Luo Yi stood behind and water silk, without raising her head. Such a morning is no different from every day.
A few people dispersed in the spring. But he thought of Yu Ling, the eldest girl who didn't come.
Just as Yingchun was about to send someone to ask, Yu Ling's face turned a little pale and was helped in by Jinwen. Yingchun hurriedly asked Xiuju and Sizhu to help Yuling and let Yuling sit on the kang.
Yu Lingyuan did not dare to sit down. Later, Yingchun pressed her on the kang, and Yu Ling no longer refused.
Yingchun asked Yuling, "Ling Er, what's wrong with you?"
Yu Ling smiled reluctantly: "There is some abdominal discharge."
Yingchun shook his head and shook his head: "You child, don't come to have abdominal discharge. Let Jinwen come and say it, won't it?"
Yu Ling said seriously, "It's not a big problem. I shouldn't let my mother think about it."
Yingchun stroked Yuling's head and suddenly thought of something. She dismissed the girls, took Yu Ling's hand and whispered, "Linger, you are not a child anymore. In a few years, you will become a girl. Mother's words may have been said earlier today, but I hope you remember.
Yu Ling looked at the spring inexplicably. Yingchun smiled kindly and said, "Girls will come to the first tide when they reach a certain age, that is, Yuexin, Linger, do you understand?"
When Yingchun said this, Yuling's face turned red and her head lowered.
Yingchun understands that it may be difficult for her to accept her menstruation with an ancient little girl. But as a mother, even if she is a nominal mother, she should tell this daughter well. Yingchun hopes that she is a good mother from the bottom of her heart.
Yingchun said softly, "I know you will be embarrassed, but I am your mother. I hope I can do the best for you. Linger, you should remember that at that time, your lower abdomen may hurt, but don't be afraid. This is a sign of your growth. Mother is proud that you grew up from a small child to a young girl. At that time, just ask the girl to cook brown sugar water for you, don't dip it in cold water, and don't eat cold food.
"Mother..." Yu Ling looked up at the smiling face of spring.