Wonderful Puppet

The old lady's heart sank, but her face remained calm: "Fourth girl, after sunset, do you still remember what happened?"

Zhen Miao pursed her lips when she heard the words.

As I said earlier, although this thing is a little bit two, it's not stupid.

Ever since she was told that the Zhenguo Gongfu had invited the official media to come over and set up a marriage, she thought about it for a while.

It stands to reason that a family like Zhen Guo Gong's mansion would reject this kind of thing, and the woman could only admit it.

But the other party has acted so quickly, it is really not like the action of the upper hand.

Thinking of the bruises on her neck and the disappearing maid, is there anything she doesn't understand.

The other party cherishes feathers, but his family is already barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. It's a big deal that this girl will give up.

Now that an agreement has been reached, the truth is something neither party wants to mention.

Zhen Miao lowered her head and said in a soft voice, "Grandmother, the granddaughter was so frightened that she didn't know anything about the sunset, so how could she remember what happened. I just don't know why, I always dreamed that someone strangled my neck. Here, my heart is at peace."

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes became kind: "Oh, you are shocked. Suyue, bring me the Lotus Sutra that I often read. Fourth girl, your marriage has been decided, so you don't need to go to the school. Now, copy more scriptures at home. It's getting late, go and accompany your mother, she has been worrying a lot these days."

Speaking of this, he paused: "There are still three girls who have been sick all the time. You, your sister, should also go and see."

"Yes." Zhen Miao withdrew.

As soon as Zhen Miao left, the old lady summoned Wang Momo: "What did Zisu say?"

Madam Wang squeezed the old lady's shoulder and said, "Zi Su said that the fourth girl doesn't talk much these days, and spends most of her time reading."

"Uh, what books are you reading? Daughter's house, you can't let some messy books get damaged."

"It's mostly women's rings, biography of women and the like."

"Suyue, what do you think of the four girls?"

Madam Wang hurriedly lowered her head: "My maid doesn't dare to discuss about the girl's affairs."

The old lady sighed: "If you want to say it, you can say it. The bystander is clear, perhaps because he is old, he sometimes misses the point."

Madam Wang lowered her head and said respectfully, "The maid used to look at it coldly, and the fourth girl was still a little restless, perhaps because of her young age and unstable temperament. Since she fell into the water, she has been waiting to be polished. ."

"Purple jade is waiting? I hope so. Suyue, what happened to the Han Jinshi I asked you to inquire about?"

The old lady inquired about Han Jinshi, but it was for Zhen Jing, the third girl who was dismissed from her relatives.

Han Jinshi is famous for Zhiyuan, in his early twenties, from a poor family, and a new Jinshi released this spring.

Because the three girls were dismissed from their relatives, they came into the sight of the prince and planned to give him the concubine.

Grandma Wang came up with the information she inquired one by one: "It was the widowed mother who brought her up, she is very filial, and the talents are also good, but there are two younger brothers and a sister..."

The old lady frowned when she heard it: "Let's take a look then."

But she also knew that Zhen Miao's marriage had already been decided, and Zhen Jing was in the front. She couldn't wait, and she quit the marriage, which was probably the best.

Thinking of the three girls who had been quiet all the time, the old lady sighed, and she no longer bothered.

After all, a prostitute.

Zhen Miao took a few steps and followed behind Zhen Yan.

"You dare to ask An to fall asleep!" Zhen Yan slowed down and lowered her voice to a very low level, but it sounded like she was gnashing her teeth.

Zhen Miao hurriedly begged for mercy: "Good sister, don't be annoyed anymore. I didn't see that my sister's eyes are still blue. It's because I don't sleep well these days, and I always have nightmares."

Zhen Yan took a closer look, believed her words, and sighed: "You always have to grow up, don't let your mother worry."

"Is your mother feeling better now?"

"I'm so angry with you, what do you think?" Zhen Yan rolled her eyes.

Zhen Miao's daughter-in-law followed behind Zhen Yan and entered Hefeng Garden.

Seeing Zhen Yan come in, Wen shi's face showed joy, but in a blink of an eye she saw Zhen Miao who was following behind her, and her face changed immediately: "Who asked you to come?"

"Mother--" Zhen Miao Tian called out and knelt down to greet her.

Wen looked away: "I don't have a daughter like you!"

In the original owner's memory, Mrs Wen was fierce and fierce, and she was also strict with her, so she didn't like her much.

But Zhen Miao was an onlooker, but she could see from her memories that Wen was nothing but a knife and a tofu.

There was a mistake first, and she vomited blood from her mother's anger. She had no pressure to recognize her mistake.

He hugged Wen's thigh and rubbed his head against it: "Mother, your daughter is really wrong. If you're still angry, hit your daughter a few times. My daughter is thick-skinned, so she's not afraid of being beaten."

Wen was completely stunned.

This, this is a bit wrong.

For a moment, he forgot how to react.

The maids in the room were also stunned.

Four girls, in the past, Mrs. said such things, shouldn't you slam the door and go out?

Seeing the girl like this, Zhen Yan felt extremely ashamed, and looked at the maids coldly: "You all go out."

A group of maids walked out, and Zi Su followed behind with a calm expression, but she was madly complaining in her heart.

This is the third time. Since I followed this girl, the most common thing she hears is "you go out".

Wen was reminded by the second girl's words, and immediately pulled her legs out: "Didn't you listen to me, I don't dare to have a daughter like you, go out."

"Don't go out." Zhen Miao hugged her thighs tighter with a firm face.

"go out."

"stay home."

"go out."

"stay home."

"go out."

Then, seeing Zhen Miao stand up, she really went out.

A group of maids who raised their ears and listened to the corner fell.

This works too!

Wen's face turned from white to red, then from red to blue, and his body swayed a few times in anger.

Zhen Yan was also distressed with anger and wanted to rush out to find Zhen Miao to settle accounts, but she was afraid that her mother would be angry, so she had to persuade her.

Unexpectedly, after half an hour, Zhen Miao returned with a tray in her hand.

Wen was crying when she almost choked when she saw the second daughter coming in, and she burped when she spoke.

Zhen Miao rushed to Mrs Wen's side and sat down, pressing her thumb with one hand and patting her back with the other: "Mother, take a deep breath."

Wen took a few deep breaths, and the hiccups really stopped, and said with hatred, "Didn't you go out, what are you doing back here!"

Just because of the embarrassment of hiccups just now, the momentum is not so full.

Zhen Miao completely ignored Wen's cold face and held the exquisite shadow celadon jar: "Mother, the brown sugar peach blossom porridge that my daughter made this morning is the most nourishing and moisturizing. Would you like to try it while it's hot?"

When he said that, he opened the lid, and saw the rice grains and micro-powder, and the peach petals were hidden in the middle.

Glancing at her with wide eyes, Baba looked at her second daughter, Wen Shi was loose, took a sip with a spoon, and found that the taste was excellent.

After drinking a few mouthfuls, he said, "This peach blossom can also cook porridge?"

That's even forgiveness.

Zhen Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

In her previous life, she wandered everywhere. Every time she went to a new place, she had to taste the food all over the streets and alleys. When she encountered a particularly delicious food, she had to learn how to do it, but she practiced a good cooking skill. Useful.

Leaving Hefeng Garden with Zhen Yan, the two sisters walked to the third girl's residence.

Generally speaking, concubine daughters are not qualified to live in a courtyard alone, but Jian'anbo Mansion has only one concubine daughter, so she temporarily occupies a small courtyard, Xie Yan Pavilion.

As soon as they arrived at Xie Yan Pavilion, a maid in silver and red armor collided with Zhen Miao.

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