"Ah."

Qian Yiyun sneered.

Her skin is delicate?

In the past few years, she, who has been running in the mountains every day, can still have the delicate skin of the maid in front of her who is always clamoring to take care of the two young masters in the house?

I'm afraid now that she and Lan'er go out together, outsiders will think that Lan'er is the eldest lady, right?

If she wasn't far away in Anjia Village and didn't want to change to an unfamiliar maid, she really wouldn't want this maid to stay with her.

However, she was going back to Kyoto soon. When she arrived in Kyoto, she immediately replaced this maid who had endured more hardship than her. Keeping her was of no use at all.

"You have time to chat with me, why not wash the mushrooms and dry them."

"Slave... go now."

Lan'er was a little reluctant, but she still took the order and went to wash the mushrooms.

Just wait, after returning to Kyoto, whoever wants to follow the eldest lady here next time will do it. Anyway, she will never come again.

She has suffered enough in the past few years. She wants to enjoy a few years of happiness in Kyoto no matter what. Even if she has always been a maid, she still has to be a maid somewhere.

If she were a first-class maid in the palace, how could she be so unsatisfied?

Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue's first stop with their little baby was the small tree house in Anjia Village.

Ever since I heard that his mother used to live in a tree, the little baby was clamoring to come and see it and live in the tree house. He almost forgot that he wanted to go back to Huayan Jueding and take him with him. His 'fairy' went to kill monsters.

When I first arrived in the village, before I had time to go to the mountain, at the foot of the mountain, I saw two aunts coming down carrying bamboo baskets with a lot of mushrooms in them.

"Whose daughter is coming back to her parents' home with her son-in-law? Why don't you seem to have seen her before?"

An aunt looked at An Jiuyue and the others and muttered to her companions beside them. These two people were dressed gorgeously and at first glance they didn't look like they were from their village.

However, the girls who get married in the village are not so good, right?

There were girls from two families who were sold as concubines to wealthy families, but they all knew each other and didn't look alike.

"I haven't seen it before."

Another aunt also looked at An Jiuyue and the others carefully.

"Sister Mei, look at this little doll. It's so pretty. It looks like the Fuwa doll in the New Year pictures. It's white and tender, tsk tsk."

Seeing little Nuonuo being held in Qian Jiyun's arms, both of them had jealousy in their eyes. In the village, whose children didn't roll in the mud? Besides, they didn't look so delicate. of.

From this point of view, only by eating well can we be able to maintain such good health.

"Who says it's not the case? Which family do these couples belong to? Why did they go back to their parents' house and still go up the mountain?" Aunt Mei kept looking at the little milk baby.

It would be great if this was his child. Unfortunately, her daughter-in-law was just a hen that couldn't lay eggs. After giving birth to only one daughter, there was no movement in her belly.

It’s really unlucky to think about it!

"Let's not talk about them anymore. Sister Mei, didn't you say last time that you wanted your nephew to meet Miss Yiyun on the mountain? Has there been any result?" asked the other aunt.

"Hey, don't mention it."

Aunt Mei shook her head, she felt heartbroken when she mentioned this matter.

"My nephew really likes Miss Yiyun, but the girl is not happy with it. I rejected it immediately. I really don't understand, what can a little girl do with such high vision? My nephew is a scholar. , more than enough to match her."

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