Farming in Nongmen: After breaking off the marriage, she became the favorite of Lord Hou

Chapter 40 Haha...Qingqing, Are You Good or Bad?
Yu Qingqing glanced at Qiange and said with a smile, "Then let's squeeze together."

this night.

She slept very restlessly, tossing and turning until four o'clock before falling asleep.

The most important thing is that the maid's room is too cold, and the cold wind keeps blowing in my ears all night long.

There is also the thin bedding, which does not protect against the cold at all, and there is only a weak charcoal fire in the house.

The charcoal was still of poor quality, and the whole room was filled with an unpleasant smell of smoke.

Before dawn.

Madam Su's sharp voice sounded outside, "What time is it? Hurry up."

Only then did Yu Qingqing realize that Qian Ge was no longer around her, so she jumped up quickly, unable to hold back, and sneezed several times in a row.

My head is also a little dizzy.

Saying that, Su Momo had rushed into the house, glaring at Yu Qingqing with anger on her face, "Get up and work quickly, or you won't have lunch."

You didn't even eat breakfast, why did you mention lunch?

Yu Qingqing slowly got off the bed, walked up to Su Nanny, and asked in a good voice, "Su Nanny, what work do you want me to do today?"

"That's all, wash them up." Madam Su said, pointing to the two big baskets of clothes in the courtyard, it seemed that there were more clothes than yesterday.

She asked in surprise, "Madam Su, the prefect asked me to learn the rules from you, not to be a slave?"

"Rules? You have to learn from the grassroots. This is the grassroots." Madam Su had a sarcastic look.

Yu Qingwang suddenly realized that she was slightly similar to the maid named Belle last night.

She sneered, it seems that Gu Yuan is here for real this time, he can't sit still, otherwise he will be tortured to death.

Seeing that the redness and swelling of ten fingers did not subside, I went to do laundry again.

Thinking of the bitterly cold well water, I shivered for a while, and quickly put on the thick cotton coat, saying "I'll go right away."

Today's weather is colder than usual.

The heavy snow came with the cold winter, and the courtyard seemed to be made of silver, so bright and brilliant, long icicles hung in front of the eaves like crystal daggers, and even the breath turned into puffs of white smoke.

No wonder it was so cold last night, perhaps it was snowing.

She let out a sigh and put it in the palm of her hand, and covered her face. Looking at the two baskets of clothes, she felt really miserable.

"Hey, I'm doing laundry again. By the way, let's wash these too." Belle carried a large pile of clothes and threw them into the basket.

Still talking on the mouth, if the words are yin and yang, the mouth is crooked and almost can't go back.

Holding a hand stove in both hands, he looked at Yu Qingqing with a domineering look.

Yu Qingqing's hands were trembling from the cold, she looked up at Belle, and responded obediently, "Sister Belle, I'll wash it right away, I was wrong last night, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

"Hmph, it's not too bad." Belle turned around and left, with that arrogant appearance, I don't know, I thought she was the eldest lady of the prefect?

Yu Qingqing lowered her eyebrows, looked at the several sets of colorful clothes in the basket, and some maid's costumes, and smiled evilly.

At this time, Qian Ge vigorously brought a bucket of hot water over.

She showed a pure smile, and the light in her eyes was especially bright when she took off the heavy snow. "Qingqing, use hot water, and I will wash it for you."

"No need, I'm out of lunch when Madam Su sees it later." She was already very grateful for Qian Ge to bring her such a big bucket of hot water.

Qian Ge is in a dilemma, it is not helpful, nor is it not helpful.

When she was in a daze, Yu Qingqing smiled and said, "Qiange, go get me a pair of scissors."

"Why do you need scissors?" Qian Ge froze for a moment, his eyes flicking around vigorously.

"I'll find out later." Yu Qingqing kept her head shut for a while, but shook her head.

More dizzy and uncomfortable than when I woke up in the morning.

Qian Ge ran away with a smile, and took out a pair of scissors wrapped in black cloth from the room. It was old, but it looked sharp.

She took it slowly and smiled at Qiange.

next second.

Pulling over the clothes that Belle brought over in the basket, she cut and tore them with the scissors.

This voice made her feel extra warm and healed in the cold winter.

Qian Ge paled in fright, quickly grabbed Yu Qingqing's hand, and comforted her, "Stop Qingqing, are you crazy? These are Belle's favorite clothes..."

"The cut is what she likes." A flash in Yu Qingqing's mind, Gu Yuan's face was cut even harder.

As if treating the clothes as Gu Yuan, he vented endlessly.

She smiled at the tattered clothes, then went through the water again, and slowly hung them up.

Qian Ge looked at the washed clothes in the basin, and asked puzzledly, "Qingqing, why do you want to wash it again?"

"She told me to wash it." Yu Qingqing tilted her head and smiled.

"Haha...Qingqing, you are so bad." Qian Ge burst out laughing, which reached Mammy Su's ears.

Su Momo walked over viciously, and looked at Qian Ge with a raised eyebrow, "I have nothing to do, hurry up and iron the magistrate's official uniform, or you will look good."

"Understood, Madam Su." Qian Ge saluted respectfully.

He squinted again and raised his eyebrows at Yu Qingqing, and quickly ran away.

But Yu Qingqing, under Madam Su's eyes, covered the damaged sets with other clothes, and continued to work hard.

Madam Su didn't notice, and shouted directly, "Hurry up Xian, don't you want to have lunch?"

After Madam Su left, an unexpected visitor stood beside her, and it was Gu Yuan who came.

He squatted down slowly, smiled coldly, and asked, "Can you still hold on? Do you want to add some?"

"By the way, there is good news for you. Your mother and younger sister have been locked up. Whenever you go back, they... will be released at any time."

"But... it looks difficult." Gu Yuan stared at Yu Qingqing's red and swollen hands, half-smiling.

He got up slowly, and walked away with aloofness all over his body.

Yu Qingqing's hands were frozen in mid-air, and she was very worried when she thought of her mother and younger sister being locked up in the house.

From the looks of it, it must be the Gu family who did it badly. She was so angry that she kicked the wooden basin in front of her and cursed, "Gu Yuan, wait until I get out and see if I don't tear you apart."

He stopped washing, threw all the clothes on the pole, turned around and went back to the room.

At this moment, she was thinking about that incomparably handsome face. What about protecting her?Well, is she his little girl?
Suddenly feeling a burst of coolness behind her, getting colder and colder, she curled up and shivered in the corner of the bed.

It's cold for a while and hot for a while.

It seemed that she had caught a cold, so she hurried to the square table and opened the white kettle, only to find that there was cold water in it.

Her throat was itchy, and she fell directly beside the table, and happened to be bumped into by Qian Ge who came back.

Qian Ge quickly helped her up, panicked and said, "Qingqing, what's the matter with you?"

She put her hand on Qingqing's forehead, and screamed in horror, "Your forehead is so hot, Qingqing, you have a cold, you have to go to the doctor quickly."

(End of this chapter)