Wonderful Puppet

Listening to what my eldest brother said, as an ordinary girl, it is inevitable that Zhen Miao is in a bad mood.

So, I ate less of a bowl of rice in the evening, and swept away the maid to train hard.

There was a knock on the door.

"Girl, can the maid come in?"

Zhen Miao was holding one leg high on the bedpost to press it, and she was a little puzzled when she heard this.

It was Ah Luan's voice.

These days, the newly arrived maids and the original little maids in the courtyard have all tried their best to beg for performance in front of her, with the exception of Ah Luan and Qingge.

The green pigeon is a bit silly, as long as he eats enough, he doesn't have too many complicated thoughts at all.

As for A Luan, it was too quiet.

"Come in." Putting down her legs, Zhen Miao pulled out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

Aluan lowered his head slightly and walked in gently.

Under candlelight, the face is brighter.

"What's the matter?" Zhen Miao asked.

Ah Luan didn't make a roundabout way, but gave a salute and said, "Girl, today's big incident, the maid thinks it's not that simple."

Zhen Miao blinked: "You mean, sister-in-law's discomfort is really related to our side?"

Since she came back, it's not that Zhen Miao didn't think about it, but she repeatedly thought about Yu's entry into Chenxiangyuan several times, but she didn't realize what was wrong.

"The maid just thinks that if the eldest grandma is not accidentally uncomfortable, but someone is calculating, it must have something to do with the girl. If it is related to the girl, then maybe it is not the grandma, but the girl." A Luan's face Calm, his voice was calm, but his words were startling.

Zhen Miao was a little surprised that A Luan, a maid bought from outside, could have such insight, and she was even more surprised by the meaning of her words.

Seeing that Zhen Miao's eyes were slightly widened and she didn't make a sound, A Luan said, "The maid is talking too much. It's just... it's just that in this deep courtyard, there is no harm in thinking more."

She is not a talkative person, she said what she should say and stood aside with her head bowed.

Quietly, like a blooming white lotus.

Zhen Miao waved her hand: "Well, I see, let me think about it, Ah Luan, thank you for reminding me, you can go down."

"Yes." A Luan walked backwards and gently closed the door.

Because of Ah Luan's words, although Zhen Miao's heart was turbulent, she still stabilized her mind and finished exercising at the time she had set before turning around and taking a bath in the clean room.

After washing, he sat in front of the window in a loose robe and started writing with a pen.

After writing three large pieces of paper, Zhen Miao stopped writing.

What she wrote was the situation of the Yu family since she stepped into Chenxiang Garden today.

Every word and every action said by the people in the courtyard, who did what, who stood where, and everything was recorded in an objective tone.

She doesn't know these calculations very well, but if today's events are really not an accident, no matter how clever those calculations are, they are hidden in these three pieces of paper.

She can't do anything else, she has a good memory, doesn't she?

Zhen Miao carefully looked at the words she had written from start to finish.

This stuff has completely brought out the spirit of watching reasoning when I was in school!

In the end, Zhen Miao picked up the red pen and drew two circles on the embroidered stretch and the peach.

The peach was picked from the tree after seeing Mrs. Yu entering the door. Although it was her only food, it was almost impossible to do anything.

Zhen Miao painted it with a foolproof mind.

Her focus was on the embroidered stretcher.

But if the embroidery caused Mr. Yu's discomfort, how did he do it?

You must know that this embroidery stretcher is inseparable from your hands every day.

Zhen Miao picked up the embroidery band.

The blood dripping on it penetrated into the white veil, leaving only a touch of red, which is completely different from the red roses in the corner of the veil.

Zhen Miao sighed regretfully, the handkerchief was stained with blood, even if the handkerchief was useless, it would be unlucky to send it out to add makeup to Zhen Yan.

It's a pity to have good embroidery thread.

Zhen Miao's eyes fell on the roses, and after thinking for a long time, she undressed and fell asleep.

The fact that Mrs. Yu was uncomfortable asking for a doctor was still known to the old lady for some reason.

On the second day, the old lady warned Zhen Miao in a warm voice: "Fourth girl, you are still young, and you don't know some taboos in the diet of pregnant people. What you do to eat in the future will be cheaper for us, don't worry about it. Your sister-in-law."

The strange eyes of everyone in the room fell on her face, and Zhen Miao felt her face was faintly hot, so she had to bow her knees and say yes.

After asking for peace, Zhen Yan and Zhen Miao walked back behind Mrs Wen.

In a short period of time, Mrs Wen lost a lot of weight and looked like a girl.

"Miao'er, what does the old lady mean today? Your sister-in-law was not feeling well and asked a doctor yesterday. Why don't I know?"

Facing Wen's inquiry, Zhen Miao felt a little uncomfortable.

She could never say that it was her eldest brother who suspected her and then passed it on to the old lady's ears.

Wen's is bad enough because of the third master's affairs. If he hears that his children are not in harmony, it will make things worse.

I had to make things small and said, "It was my sister-in-law who went to sit at my place. After eating a peach, my stomach felt a little uncomfortable."

Wen's temperament was straightforward. He didn't think much of it after hearing what Zhen Miao said. She nodded and said, "If that's the case, then listen to your grandmother. Your sister-in-law has a good appetite now, so she doesn't need to eat anything special."

"Well, my daughter knows."

Knowing that Wen was in a depressed mood, the two sisters accompanied her in Hefengyuan for a while before leaving together.

"Fourth sister, what's going on?" Stopping on the winding path, Zhen Yan stared at Zhen Miao's eyes.

Zhen Miao sighed, "Second sister, why don't you go to my place and sit down."

"Ah."

"Second sister, is your Xipa ready to be embroidered?"

"It was embroidered a few days ago, what's up?"

Zhen Miao smiled: "Is it the embroidery thread from Tianxiu Pavilion? If there is any leftover, can you get some for my sister?"

Xipa is a very important object, and it is normal for the little lady of Xungui's family to embroider her own Xipa with the best embroidery thread.

Zhen Yan felt that Zhen Miao's request was a bit strange, but she also knew that she would not say this for no reason. She rushed to Lian Ye who was following behind her and said, "Go back and bring the remaining thread of embroidering Xipa to Chenxiangyuan."

"Yes." Lian Ye turned away.

The two sisters entered Chenxiang Garden for only a cup of tea, and Lotus Leaf hurried over with a lilac-colored sachet.

"Give it to the four girls." Zhen Yan gestured.

Zhen Miao took it unceremoniously, opened the sachet, and there were seven-color embroidery threads, most of which were red.

Zhen Miao's eyes fell on the red embroidery line for a long time.

"Fourth sister, what happened?"

Zhen Miao turned around and brought the handkerchief from the embroidered stretcher: "Second sister, look."

When Zhen Yan took the veil, she was attracted by the rose bush and praised: "The fourth sister's embroidery skills have improved again. Except for the third sister, your embroidery skills are the best among our sisters."

"Second sister, don't you think that this rose is too red?"

Zhen Yan was startled.

Zhen Miao didn't give a shit, she took out the red embroidery thread from the sachet, put it on the handkerchief, and then spread the three pieces of paper written last night in front of Zhen Yan.

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