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Chapter 354 The name of the slave family is Qian'er, and the weak body was born in Zhao's

Chapter 354 The name of the slave family is Qian'er, and the weak body was born in Zhao's house

Even after a long, long time, even the abandoned lobby of the orphanage that was located in the southwest corner of the Duke's Mansion, where the people of the Duke's Mansion didn't even bother to hang a plaque, has long been covered with thick, thick dust.

Even those abandoned babies and maids who stood in the lobby waiting for the fate to roll the dice have their own destiny, and the dust has settled.

Some people are still low-class servants who serve tea and pour water in the duke's mansion, some are clever and careful, and become the first-class maids who take care of their masters in the mansion, and some people are lucky enough to be accepted as concubines by Zhao's children. .

There are also some people who ran away from the house in a mediocre way, and married an ordinary family, with daily necessities.

But there are others, who are destined to be different. It seems that they are phoenixes with broken wings, and they don’t belong to the sparrows and ants. Suffering and pain, cold and hunger are not the graves that bury her, but the flames of Nirvana that rejoice her birth.

Coming out of the fire, he is destined to spread his wings and soar upwards, flipping the clouds, singing the phoenix for nine days, and throwing all the birds under him without looking back.

It's just that even if everything above has changed.

These memories were also swept into dusty corners by everyone.

But to a certain little girl, it still seems like yesterday...

The abandoned baby home back then was canceled early.

Everyone, including the housekeepers and the abandoned baby maids waiting for election, almost forgot that that sunny morning, the little girl who was blocked behind the crowd, curled up with a dirty body and a scratched face, I don't know the bright smile on her little face at that time.

Also forget the series of things that happened that spring morning.

Until many years later, what she and the second lady of the fourth bedroom did when they practiced outside were reported back to the Duke's mansion time and time again.

The mansion rejoiced like a festival time and time again, the Emperor Chu's imperial edicts of rewards were delivered to the Duke's mansion time and time again, and the visiting royal family and dignitaries also stepped into the side door of the Duke's mansion with smiles on their faces every time.

Beside the cold and arrogant Second Miss, a slender and flamboyant little maid who is as legendary as her has become the existence second only to the Second Miss, and has become the courteous object of Zhao's children in the Duke's Mansion, one after another. Enthusiastically inquiring, looking up to fantasy.

At the same time, this "little maid" who is known to like swings by everyone in the manor has also become a big character who is envied by other lowly maids in the Duke's mansion, a role model hidden in the bottom of her heart, and a fantasy before going to bed every day and night.

There are also many, many swings in the mansion, which can be seen everywhere.

It was also until this time that all the people who had personally experienced the selection of maidservants in the morning in the abandoned infant home realized that there had been such an intersection before, and many of them couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing , such a character, would have such a low starting point.

If there is no accident, then, while looking up to them, this matter has become something they proudly say in front of others.

However, some of them, such as the seven abandoned baby maids, trembled when they thought of something bad. When they regained their senses and listened again, their ears were full of excited discussions from their masters. What was hidden in the words was a tone of awe and caution towards that 'little maid'.

During the enthusiastic reception of the pair of female masters and servants by the whole house, some servants, including the seven abandoned baby girls, trembled and couldn't sleep or eat.

Except for one or two who overreacted and tried to escape the Duke's mansion in fear of being retaliated, they were caught by the guards of the Duke's mansion and their limbs were broken.

On this day, the other people who had participated in the bullying incident all those years ago finally knelt down on the veranda that Zhao Qian'er was about to pass by.

For these people who kowtow violently, trembling on the ground, and slurring their speech.

For some unknown reason, Zhao Qian'er, who was smiling happily, still smiled, as if someone else was passing by, and her eyes didn't linger for a moment.

Her steps on the veranda were light and joyful.

While everyone behind him looked on dumbfoundedly, Zhao Qian'er happily ran to the back kitchen, and personally served a meal that suited his taste to a guy who seemed to be getting more and more nerdy.

While she was happy, her eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

Brother Rong is really stupid, a big idiot, even during mother's filial piety period, you can't even eat without food, except going out to visit Aunt Liu's grave every day, and when you come back, you just stay in the room and study, your health is the most important thing .

Zhao Qian'er took the food box, but did not avoid it, and returned the same way.

It was still the same as before, passing these strangers kneeling down and leaving on their own.

She carefully carried the food box, went back to someone's yard, and came to the door of the house.

It's just that the little girl hesitated and lingered outside the door for a long time, her pink lips parted and closed slightly, as if she was rehearsing the appropriate words after entering.

Right now, Brother Rong is engaged to Miss, and Aunt Liu passed away half a year ago.

Brother Rong was studying in filial piety, and she and the young lady went out to cultivate in plain white clothes, and now they returned home briefly, saying that they were visiting the old lady, but the person who really wanted to visit was in the room in front of them.

When Zhao Qian'er just came back, the first time she saw Brother Rong's haggard appearance, her little face was pale.

Because of the upcoming marriage, he kept seeing the young lady, so he treated her a little better, and he could talk, but he didn't look very good to Zhao Qian'er, and he disliked her for delaying his study.

In fact, Zhao Qian'er knew that Brother Rong'er was angry.

Bet on Aunt Liu's anger.

Miss Gambling.

Even bet on his own anger.

Brother Rong is a Confucian scholar, he dare not disobey and resent the mother who single-handedly facilitated the marriage.

But it's this age that should have been rebellious.

So he took his anger out on the young lady and himself.

Hurt others and yourself, but in the end, I don't know who hurts the most.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qian'er let out a strong breath, straightened her skirt, then smiled sweetly, pushed the door open, and let the sun shine into the closed dark room.

"Brother Rong, let's eat, let's eat."

"Don't eat."

"Brother Rong, you just promised me that I will take care of your studies these few days."

"...You put it there and eat it later. Don't make noise."

"Oh, I'll just sit down and stop talking... But, if you're hungry, just tell me. Well, brother Rong'er, it's better to finish eating first, or it will get cold..."

"Don't eat it when it's cold."

Zhao Qian'er was quiet, with a soft smile still written on her small face, she looked at him gently and said nothing.

"Okay, okay, I'll eat later. You girls, why are you so long-winded."

Zhao Qian'er shook her head, "Qian'er won't talk anymore, I really won't talk anymore, you study, I...I won't bother you."

"Go out if you keep making noise. Also, sit over there and don't keep staring at me. It's annoying."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. The food, the food is here, don't forget, I'm here too, if you have anything to do, you can call me, I'll run errands for you..."

In an instant, Zhao Qian'er shut her mouth, and swallowed the rest of the words forcefully.

She glanced at Zhao Rong quietly. He was wearing a filial piety and was holding a book and looking at her expressionlessly.

Zhao Qian'er quickly opened the forbidden window in front of Zhao Rong's desk, and before he could make a sound, she quickly turned around and ran to the other side of the room far away from the desk.

She pushed open another window here.

The morning sun shines again from the side window.

Zhao Qian'er obediently sat on the wooden bench in front of the window, with her back to him.

This scene seems somewhat familiar.

But at this time, she was bathed in the sun.

The 'little maid', who was regarded as a little ancestor by everyone in the Duke's Mansion, sat on a high stool with her elbows resting on her legs, her chin resting on her small hands, and her back was facing Zhao Rong who was buried in her book.

Even with their backs facing each other, for Zhao Qian'er, who has a cultivation base, she knows every move of that nerd who she doesn't dare to be aggressive at all and can only coax softly.

There are some things that the whole world knows, but he doesn't.

However, there are some things that the whole world does not know, only he knows.

The little girl who was no longer young sat quietly in the sunshine.

At a certain moment, she turned her head to look at the swing pushed up by the spring breeze in the courtyard outside the window. With her chin resting on both hands, she also swayed her slender legs following the rhythm of the swing.

The spring morning sunshine coming in from the window, the flying swing being blown by the wind, and Brother Rong who is getting more and more bookish behind him.

They've always been there.

It's like...yesterday all over again.

Just now on the veranda, those strangers she ignored, how could she not know who they were?
Many years ago, what happened in the lobby of the abandoned baby home.

The little maid always remembers it.

She quietly stared at the window sill, and suddenly thought of something interesting, she tilted her head and smiled.

"Push."

……

Sometimes memory is a very strange thing. Many things will be forgotten, and will be worn away by time like enthusiasm. Even if you were confident that you could remember it for a lifetime, you still broke your promise.

However, there are always only a few unexpected things that make you remember deeply.

Often without realizing it at the time, it will forever remain in your memory of 'yesterday'.

Just like at this moment, Zhao Qian'er, who was squatting curled up behind the lobby of the orphanage, could hear some strange movements behind her amidst the endless pain from the 'smiling face'.

The ignorant little girl was thinking with fear and doubt in her little head, would there be many thorns if she gnawed on wood?
Because she slept in the firewood room, in case one day, the servants who moved the firewood didn't see her small body, and buried the inconspicuous little Qian'er when they were stacking firewood.

She woke up early and opened her eyes. She was surrounded by logs and couldn't move. She was so hungry that she could only gnaw on logs.

I don't know if I have enough teeth.

But Xiao Qian'er is not very afraid of this, because I heard from an older maid that children's teeth can grow again, and if they fall out, they will be ugly for a while.

What she is actually afraid of is the thorn, the thorn stuck in the throat, very painful.

I remember working in the kitchen with a few companions, and I was lucky enough to get some leftovers from a certain hostess in the mansion. She was given a small half of the fish tail meat, and most of them were fish tails without meat.

But already very happy very happy.

This is also the first time Xiaoqianer has eaten fish. She still remembers the taste, but she didn't know that there was a fishbone, so she was choked by a thorn for a long time, and there was no rice to swallow, and she didn't care about the vegetable porridge without a few grains of rice. use.

So the little girl opened her mouth wide all day long, looking silly.

She was laughed at by many maids of the same age, but Xiao Qian'er didn't care, but continued to run around, doing light jobs that she was capable of at her age.

Therefore, the feeling of being choked by Li Ting was still fresh in Xiao Qian'er's memory.

Later, she didn't know how to solve the thorn. The memory of those days was vague, and everything she did was just to live.

Xiaoqian'er vaguely remembered that it seemed that she slept with a rag to open her mouth wide, and when she woke up, she could babble and babble with a small mouth.

The cloth also fell on the chest.

The fishbone that had been with her for a long time did not know where it went.

He heard Xiao Qian'er's prayer and knew that she was going to be out of breath, so he pityed Xiao Qian'er and let her go?
Or was it broken and swallowed into the stomach?How did that rag come off?

Well, it must be that noble person who dreamed again in the dream, took it out, right?
The little girl was in a daze, but because of this, she was happy for several days...

At this moment, the whimsical little girl was interrupted by the strange movement behind her, and she stopped thinking about it.

She kept a bright smile that she didn't dare to touch, and looked back foolishly.

I saw behind him on the window sill where the sun was falling, I don’t know when he got up, squatting a big boy with messy clothes, a big hole was broken in the right knee of his trousers, exposing his red and scabbed knee.

But the big boy didn't seem to care. He covered the newly healed wound on his knee with his palms and was torn open by the action of climbing the window. He pouted and blew a few breaths on the wound on his knee.

At the same time, he turned around and looked outside like a thief.

Not long after, the strange big boy seemed to be relieved, then turned around with a smile, and looked around the inside of the lobby curiously.

His expression was eager to try, as if he was ready to jump from the high window sill into the lobby at any time.

However, in the next second, the big boy raised his eyebrows, his eyes stopped turning, and he noticed the little Qian'er who was closest to the window.

The big boy glanced casually at first, then took out a fruit from his bosom, and while nibbling on it, he looked up and down at this strange girl who was squatting behind the crowd and giggling all by herself.

His expression was a little bored, as if he was passing the time.

Zhao Qian'er opened her eyes wide, looking at this weird boy who was much taller than her. Half of the sun was exposed behind his head, which made her blink several times before she could roughly see his face.

Looking at Qingxiu, her demeanor is that she is not afraid of anything.

The two stared at each other for a while, and were quiet for a while.

Not long after, after seeing the person coming, Zhao Qian'er dodged her eyes, and was about to lower her head, not daring to meet the eyes of this big boy who was so attractive at first glance.

He must be the young master, the child of a nobleman in the Grand Duke's mansion.

Suddenly, Zhao Rong lowered his head to eat fruit and raised his eyebrows to take a closer look at this dark, silly-looking little girl.

As if remembering something, he nodded.

It seems to be getting better and better.

He threw the fruit behind him, showing an expression of "Oh yes, that's you", and was about to jump off the window sill.

Zhao Qian'er shrank her head, buried her silly smile between her knees, and curled up with her hands wrapped around her knees.

She displayed the most powerful magic weapon in her heart to protect her, and it was also a defensive posture.

Did he also see me as an eyesore and was going to hit me?

Between her knees, she smiled, thought, and waited quietly.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the entrance of the lobby.

It came from the fourth housekeeper who seemed to be called Kun Bo, with a respectful tone, "I have met the lady, I have met the young lady."

Zhao Qian'er came back to her senses immediately, and quickly withdrew her brilliant 'smiling face', and then there was a piercing pain, the red scar on her face split open because of her refusal to laugh, scarlet blood flowed out of it, and immediately Make her face red.

She turned into a red-faced little maid.

However, Zhao Qian'er didn't pay any attention to these things at the moment, her eyelashes trembled, tears flowed down her dry eyes unconsciously, she couldn't control it, she pursed her mouth slightly, and made a babbling sound, but she didn't dare to make too loud a sound, Just froze in place.

She opened her eyes wide and looked straight at the direction outside the lobby door, forgetting her defensive posture.

Some unspeakable expressions appeared on the little girl's round face.

Like hope, like fear, like... dependence.

Yes... it's the nobleman from the fourth room who came.

However, on the window sill at this moment, Zhao Rong, who was about to land handsomely, suddenly changed his expression, and his body fell down with a clang...

"Ouch--!"

 (PS: I'm sorry guys, it's really written on the top, I was going to push the plot... Ahem, motherfucker, I feel so sorry for Qian'er, no, it will be sweeter in the future!!!)
  Thanks for the reward of 30000 coins from the good brother 'Little Bear Biscuit Crunchy'!Thanks Brother Bear! ! !

  
  
 
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