"How do you work? You're careless. Madam can't rub the sand in her eyes. She saw it and didn't eat any fruit."

"Mom Zhou, i... I didn't mean to. I'll pay for this vase and deduct it from my salary."

"Your salary in one year is not enough to compensate for this vase."

The woman's face turned white. The rich family was really not easy to treat. An insignificant vase would cost her a year's salary.

Zhou Ma sighed: "forget it, you've just come here. You're not familiar with anything. I didn't teach you well. I also have a responsibility. When my wife gets well, I'll intercede with her for you, but it's agreed. It's only this time. It's not an example, otherwise I can't keep you."

The woman nodded quickly, "Mom Zhou, you are so kind to me. Don't worry, I will work hard."

Zhou's mother looked at the flattering smiling face of the woman in front of her, and her mood was very complicated.

Since Xiaoying left with the young lady, she is too old to be busy. She asked her wife to find another servant. Her wife answered, but she didn't care at all. The husband doesn't have a home. The old lady doesn't care. It's hard for her old bone.

Before long, Zhu Xiangxiang brought the woman back. He said he saw her begging in the street. It was very poor. It happened that there was a lack of helpers at home, so he brought her back.

Zhou Ma is really... Unspeakable about this move.

I want to learn from Miss's kindness, but I don't know how to be measured.

The young lady brought Han Suwen back because the woman knew the roots and had prepared a case in the police station. Han Suwen is a college student. She speaks and works with discretion and is an excellent assistant.

In front of this woman, she observed for more than half a month. She was impetuous and didn't say anything. Her hands and feet were not clean. Zhu Xiangxiang simply brought back trouble.

If she told Zhu Xiangxiang, the girl thought she was too careful to accommodate people.

"Stop talking. Go and do the kitchen work. Don't go up to the second floor in the future." Zhou Ma warned.

She once found that the woman had slipped into Miss Mingjing's room. She didn't know what she was doing in it. If she hadn't scruples about Zhu Xiangxiang, she would have kicked the woman out.

Li Juan curled her mouth and touched her hand into the fruit tray. Before she could touch it, she was slapped back by Zhou ma. Cui scolded: "you really think of yourself as a young lady. You're here to work, not to enjoy. You eat the master's food without consent. Who gives you the courage? Go to work quickly."

Li Juan withdrew her hand, scolded the dead old woman in her heart, and turned reluctantly.

At this time, a tall young girl came into the door. She had long hair, shawl, white ankle length skirt and wore a long black windbreaker. She had an unspeakable mysterious temperament, elegant and natural.

The girl came close, and Li Juan's eyes were wide open.

At such an old age, she had never seen such a beautiful woman. She was like a fairy walking down the pictorial.

The girl's cold eyes looked over. Her heart, which had been wandering for several years, seemed to have suddenly found the shore.

My heart shook inexplicably, and my eyes stared at each other.

Zhou Ma pushed her away and warmly welcomed her: "Miss, my miss, you are finally back. The old lady talks about you every day, and madam... Madam, she doesn't think you are in good health. Go and have a look."

The mirror nodded, "I'll go and see grandma first."

Then he turned and walked to the old lady's bedroom.

Li Juan stared at the girl's back: "Zhou Ma, who is she?"

Zhou Ma gave her a white look, "she is the real big miss of Zhu family."

"What about Miss Xiang Xiang?" Li Juan stared at a pair of curious and curious eyes.

Zhou Ma choked: "you don't know?"

Li Juan shook her head. She ate last meal but not next. Where does she have free time to pay attention to the gossip of rich families.

"Zhu Xiangxiang and the eldest Miss were born with the wrong hug. The eldest miss only came back in April last year, and then moved out."

Li Juan tut sighed: "what did the eldest lady eat to grow up? She doesn't look like Zhu's family at all. It's strange that evil bamboo can produce good bamboo shoots."

Zhou Ma smiled angrily by her description, "if you want to stay in a rich family, close your mouth and misfortune comes out of your mouth."

Li Juan disagreed.

An old woman who is not in charge, a gentleman who is not at home, a mother who is ill in bed, a young master like a hooligan, a... The eldest lady who occupies the magpie's nest

This Zhu family is full of absurdity.

Mingjing came out of grandma Zhu's room. Zhou Ma handed her a plate: "madam, I haven't eaten lunch yet. When you come, madam will eat."

Li Juan came out of the kitchen with a tea tray. Zhou's mother asked, "Why are you going?"

"Send tea to the eldest lady."

"I haven't seen you so attentive at ordinary times. Pay attention." Zhou Ma warned.

"Young lady, I think she is a good man and won't embarrass me."

Zhou Ma was surprised and said, "you know all this?"

Li Juan said proudly, "I think people still have two brushes."

Zhou's mother suddenly felt that the middle-aged woman who was lazy, sneaky and slippery was finally a little pleasing to the eye.

Lin Qing coughed and turned over in bed.

The door opened with a squeak. Lin Qing said impatiently, "I said don't eat. Don't bother me."

"Food is the foundation of life. If you don't eat, do you want to cultivate immortality?"

Lin Qing suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around.

I got up in a hurry and didn't eat for a long time. I was dizzy.

The mirror put down the plate and reached for her.

Lin Qing suddenly backhanded and grabbed her hand, "Mingjing... You... You're back."

There was a bit of caution in his eyes.

She seems a few years older than the last time we met.

The eyes are serious, the face is pale, the lips are dry, the skin is peeling, and the hair is messy on the shoulders. There is no refinement of a noble woman. She is an ordinary middle-aged woman.

Mingjing picked up chopsticks, put some appetizers on the porridge and handed it to her: "eat the rice first, and then we can talk well."

Lin Qing glanced at her and obediently took it over.

Mingjing turned and went to the opposite sofa to sit down and looked up at her.

Lin Qing took a spoon and scooped it into his mouth.

Warm food flows into the stomach along the esophagus, like rain in a long dry land, and the ironing is comfortable.

Lin Qing glanced at her, took a bite and soon finished a bowl of porridge.

She looked at the mirror eagerly.

Mingjing stood up and went to the French window to open the curtains. In an instant, a large area of sunshine jumped in one after another.

Mingjing went to the bed, picked up her wrist and dropped her finger on the pulse bead.

The room was quiet, the sun fell on the carpet at the end of the bed, and the dust danced in the light and shadow, like naughty elves.

Lin Qing raised her eyes and looked at the people close at hand.

When a person who has thought for a long time really stands in front of her, she is timid.

"I heard Xiangxiang say that you did well in the exam and can be escorted to Huaqing University. It's good. Our family finally has top students. Your grandmother also said that when the Chinese New Year comes, our family will go back to our hometown to worship our ancestors and kowtow to our ancestors."

Mingjing put down her wrist: "madam is so worried that her heart and spleen are strained and her Qi and blood are deficient. I give her the prescription as usual, plus a Chaihu Guipi pill. The weather is good recently. Madam, don't stay in the house. Go for a walk outside to relax. She will recover in a few days."

Lin Qing's eyes flashed a touch of loss.

"Mingjing, are you out alone? Is there anyone to take care of you?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine alone."

Lin Qing suddenly grabbed her hand: "are you still angry with your mother? Will you move back? My mother will make up for you."

The mirror looked at her quietly. When there was no emotion in those dark eyes, they were like an endless vortex.

Lin Qing was afraid, but he still didn't let go.

Because she realized that if she let go again, she might lose her daughter forever.

With a sigh, the eyes were full of compassion.

Her compassion won't make you think you are a poor man and hurt your self-esteem.

It will only make you feel warm, like surrounded by the melting spring water.

"Madam, it's grandma's birthday on New Year's day." The mirror asked softly.

Lin Qing nodded, "yes."

"On Grandma's birthday this year, madam, let's have a big one."

Lin Qingli's spirit came: "OK, I'll do it."

Mingjing is very filial to the old lady. She will come then.

Immersed in excitement, Lin Qing didn't notice the deep sea of eyes of the girl in front of him.

Some things can't be delayed.