"Thank you for giving me the name." Zijuan rejoiced secretly in her heart. Fortunately, fortunately, she just changed her name. She came from the capital, and she is very clear about the behavior of the daughters of the capital. The last time she was in front of the old lady , she has met a seventh girl, and there is nothing special about it. Today, when I saw it alone, I realized that this seventh girl is not like other concubine girls. Moreover, these days, she has also been sent down from the mansion. Then I learned that Miss Seven is kind-hearted, and she is very popular with the old lady. If it weren't for that, why would the old lady take the marriage of a concubine so important and send someone to pick her up back to Beijing? Is it a nice family?

Huameng stretched out her hand and raised Huamo, "I am 14 years old, how about you?"

"Sister Huameng." Huamo responded kindly.

Nanny Zhu looked at the two of them, and then at Ye Qingmei, but she didn't know what kind of plan the girl was planning.

Ye Qingmei closed her eyes wearily, rebirth, rebirth.

At the beginning of the last trip, I opened my eyes and saw Auntie and Nanny Zhu. Later, my grandmother brought a little girl over, which was Huameng later.

Now, as soon as the rebirth begins, she has accepted an ink painting. I hope it is a good start.

The Zicuckoo in the previous life was beaten to death by her after she woke up, and thrown into the sea to feed the fish, and afterward, Mama Zhu was on the same level as her. It seemed that the self in the previous life was really not good at dealing with These women dealt with each other, so that in the end, their end was so terrible...

Until now, I still have lingering fears.

Ye Qingmei was thinking, if, with all of this, her style of handling things changed a bit, became more mellow, and became more exquisite, maybe everything that happened in the future would be different.

Although Nanny Zhu didn't understand why Ye Qingmei had changed so much before and after, she didn't say anything. As early as when her aunt was dying, she accepted her aunt's entrustment, and she would put a thousand times and a hundred times of heart into bringing the girl to her. Big, even if you are humble, you have to ask your wife to find a good family for the girl. It doesn't matter if the family is weaker or poorer, as long as it is a serious wife, it will be fine.

This is also the wish of Aunt Eleven.

She hoped that her daughter, Ye Qingmei, would not be rich, as long as she was safe and wealthy.

That's good.

"Girl, you've been hurt for a hundred days, so you need to take good care of it!" Nanny Zhu said softly, and Ye Qingmei smiled, "The left and right are just being taken care of, just in time to spend another Spring Festival with grandma, and then set off again. It's not too late!"

"The old lady will be happy." Nanny Zhu stood up, and Ye Qingmei waved her hand.

Lying in bed for some days, my body is limp and lazy.

It's already late autumn, but the weather in Zhangzhou is slightly cool. Zhangzhou is near the sea, and affected by the ocean climate, it's not too cold.

Ye Qingmei suddenly opened her mouth and said, "Nurse, I want to eat the tofu nao from the tofu shop on the East Street."

"Okay, slave girl, this is sending someone to buy it." Madam Zhu smiled warmly. The owner of the tofu shop on the East Street is a blind man. He has no wife and no children. He guards a small tofu shop and doesn't have many neighbors No one knows where he came from, and no one knows what he is doing here.

Fortunately, he has always been honest, Zhangzhou is a place with simple folk customs, and foreigners with blue eyes and fair hair often come and go, so a blind man does not seem so unusual.

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