Chapter 5 Qian'er

Yes! Miss!" The two maids are like dead parents.

"Hey, what do you mean!" Luo He came forward to hold Luo Ning.

"Second Miss, Second Miss, please stop it!" The two maids grabbed Luo He desperately, afraid that Luo Ning would beat their board and sell it in anger, which was not worth the loss.

"You..." Luo He looked at the two maids beside him suspiciously. In fact, Luo He was just a nine-year-old little girl. 80% of the two maids were in trouble with Luohe. Even Luohe's trouble with Luo Ning was more than half of the two maids. Of course, the master behind the scenes naturally called the storm in this house. Aunt Hua was in the rain.

Luo Ning also thought very clearly about this, so she simply gave the two little girl a push. Can't you make trouble? I'll beat you up first to see if your memory rises or not. If it's not long, sell it. What can I be afraid of if the maid in exchange is not afraid to step into your after being sold? Luo Ning has a shallow smile on the corners of her mouth. It seems that she really has a long way to go to be a leisurely lady.

"Fubo, you think our Ning'er seems to have really grown up." Luo Heng looked at Fu Bo, the new housekeeper of the Luo family, with a smile. Since the death of Luo's wife, Luo Ning's mother, Fu Bo has also become an old servant cleaning the courtyard because of Aunt Hua's exclusion. Now he has become the housekeeper of Luo's house, and Fu Bo's heart is also very emotional.

"Sir, I said that the eldest lady will not always be bullied by Aunt Hua!" Fubo said with a smile.

"I'm worried that Ninger will not be in her position!" Luo Heng sighed slightly, "If Ning'er is a boy, what is it for her in this house?" Luo Heng wrote an emotional way.

"Master, I think you are unfounded. You are at the helm of this house. The eldest lady is just a housekeeper. When the young lady marries, the house is actually still the young master, and the relationship between the young lady and the young master has always been closer than that of the second lady. You don't have to worry that the eldest lady will be mean to the young master." Fubo said with a smile.

"I'm worried that this is not the case, but speaking of He'er, I also have a headache. For example, it's much better to let Ninger manage than to let Aunt Hua manage it. At least there will be no respect and inferiority. There is no reason to make people laugh." Luo Heng thought for a moment.

"The second lady is also good, but although this matter should not be said by the old slave, Aunt Hua really can't teach the children." Fubo also accompanied Luo Hengdao.

"First of all, it's really time to rectify our house, but whether it's being sold out or sold, tell them to be strict with their mouths. Don't talk nonsense, especially about the young lady. If you dare to talk nonsense, I'm afraid it won't end up being sold." Luo Heng said coldly.

"Don't worry, I know these things!" Fubo bowed before turning around and walking out.

As soon as Luo Ning returned to the small courtyard, she saw that five or six little maids in her yard were cleaning under the leadership of the big maid. Whether it was the weeds in the garden or the pillars of the embroidery building, the floor was carefully cleaned, and even the curtains and some broken furniture decorations in the embroidered building had been replaced.

Luo Ning smiled faintly and said nothing. She simply ran to the garden and sat next to the lotus pond and looked at the lotus leaves of the fields.

"Miss, Aunt Hua said that she had sorted out the things left by her. Let me ask the lady if she had someone move here?" Wei Niang finally found Luo Ning, who was in a daze, and quickly asked.

"Since it's my things, let's move them here. I like this small courtyard very much, and I won't go back to the main house in the future. Wei Nianghua lives in the main house?" Luo Ning continued to look at the small lotus pond.

"Aunt Hua lives in Wangmeizhai, near the main house." Wei Niang said.

"Have all my mother's things been moved out? Is there anyone else living in the main house? Luo Ning asked again.

"Most of the lady's things have been boxed. The master said that the things were sent to the young lady for a while. Now the master lives alone in the main house. Oh, the young master also lived in the main house when he came back." Wei Niang answered quickly.

"That's right. My mother's things are all registered separately. Don't mix with the things in Luo's house. Open a separate room and put my mother's things in. In addition, find a real picture of my mother and put them in the inner room. Set up a vase below. Remember to put a bunch of flowers under my mother's portrait every day. Remember Come on?" Luo Ning continued.

"Yes!" Wei Niang quickly agreed.

"One more thing, there are too few maids around me, especially the big girl. Please find two big maids for me and let Jiner take good care of my things. There are also a lot of things in this house. If you take care of me again, I'm afraid I'll be too busy." Luo Ning thought for a moment.

"Thank you for your compassion. Miss can rest assured that the maids recommended to you by the old slave are all good." Wei Niang said with a smile.

"And the second lady, looking for two well-behaved women to serve the second lady, and the daily schoolwork can't be left behind. If the second lady makes progress, the maid will be rewarded. If there is no progress, you will also know my means. Luo Ning said faintly.

"Miss, don't worry!" Wei Niang suddenly couldn't help trembling. She saw the young lady's vigorous behavior today. Could it be that the young lady was pushed and woken up by the second lady? Why has the young lady's personality completely changed?

"Miss, the room has been cleaned up. Please come in!" Luo Ning was still thinking about something when she heard a little girl come forward submissively to invite herself.

"Hmm!" Luo Ning was really tired. As soon as she woke up, she went out to see her cheap father for so long. It can be said that she was tired and hungry.

Luo Ning returned to her embroidered building again and couldn't help but be a little stunned. Is this small building still the broken building she lived in when she woke up? All the dilapidated places have disappeared, and the curtain is as heavy as a dream. The downstairs should be the place where the little maid lives, but only a few pots of delicate flowers are also very elegant. From the stairs, the whole upstairs has been completely changed. It is extremely exquisite, and the fresh air outside the window is coming.

"Miss, there is a small kitchen behind the small building. There are people who keep vigil at night. Just tell the kitchen what you like to eat." The little maid talked last time.

"Well, that's good. Who's idea this room?" Luo Ning sat down on the chair and asked.

"It's sister Qian's idea!" The little maid's face suddenly turned red.

"Cyan? It's very skillful. Keep me here in the future!" Luo Ning said lightly.

"Thank you, master!" A maid in ordinary clothes came out from behind a group of maids and came forward to salute Luo Ning.

"Get up. I don't need so many people here. Just leave Qian'er and Jin'er. Wait a minute, Qian'er, you can choose five or six people to clean the courtyard and the house, and there are two people in the small kitchen behind." Luo Ning slapped the table with her hand.

"Yes!" Qian'er's words seem to be very few, almost what Luo Ning said.

Luo Ning took a look at Qian'er. This Qian'er is not very beautiful, but it gives people a very real feeling.

"Miss, the bath is ready. Please take a bath!" Qian'er said respectfully to Luo Ning.

"Okay, you all go down!" Luo Ning dismissed the rest of the maids.

"Yes!" The little maids and women just went downstairs.

Luo Ning turned to the back of the screen and took off this tedious suit with the help of Qian'er.

"Cyan, go and lock the door first. Come in later." Luo Ning really didn't like to bathe under the gaze of others, so she simply thought of this idea.

"Yes!" Qian'er agreed and retreated. After a while, she heard Qian'er call two little maids to guard downstairs. In addition, she called several little maids and women to prepare food and some dried fruits, and Luo Ning had already got into the bathtub by this time. The very big and comfortable feeling of this bathtub immediately surged into Luo Ning's heart, and Luo Ning's heart suddenly felt relaxed and closed her eyes slightly.

What's wrong with you? How can we be in this era? Are these true? Will you wake up and find that everything has returned to the past, and you are still the sick man who is about to report to the Lord of Hell? The more Luo Ning thought about it, the more scared she became. Suddenly, a gentle step came in. It seemed that someone had put something into the bathtub. The smell of flowers made Luo Ning's heart slowly calm down from extreme uneasiness.

Luo Ning opened her eyes and saw Qianer scattering rose petals in the bathtub. The fragrance of the flowers made Luo Ning's heart very calm.

"Thank you, Qian'er!" Luo Ning said with a slight smile.

Qian'er's fingers paused slightly, and then she continued to sprinkle the petals, reaching out to help Luo Ning tidy up her long hair.

"Miss, the water is cold. I'll put your clothes next to you!" Qian'er said after washing Luo Ning's hair.

"Good!" Luo Ning replied, Qian'er smiled at Luo Ning, put a big towel next to Luo Ning's bathtub, and exited the bathroom first. Luo Ning's heart was full of admiration. The girl's heart was really thin enough to know that she was not used to others looking at her, and she actually knew to avoid it first.

Luo Ning dried her body and put on her obese clothes before she came in again. She put on complex clothes and skirts for Luo Ning. Luo Ning went out to do it by the dressing table. Qian'er opened the door and asked the little girl to change the water and clean up the room.

"Miss, please have some porridge first. I heard from Wei Niang that you haven't eaten anything in the morning!" Qian'er said while helping Luo Ning dry her long hair.

"In this way, I'm really hungry, Qian'er. Who do you think knows best about the kitchen?" Luo Ning looked at the unspeakable depression in the bronze mirror in front of her, and simply led the topic to the kitchen.