playful peasant girl

Chapter 113 3
Xiaotao opened her eyes and vaguely saw that Qingmei was combing her hair. She wondered if Xia Lan was angry with her, so she ran over with only her middle coat on.

"Sister Qingmei, do you think Miss will still be angry with me, and she won't want me in the future?" Xiaotao anxiously wanted to find an answer.

Seeing her anxious look, Qingmei knew that she had listened to what she said last night, so she smiled and comforted her, "Miss won't blame you, hurry up and tidy up, miss is about to wake up, and I have to hurry today."

In Xiaotao's mind, Qingmei has always understood her lady's thoughts best, so she believed in what Qingmei said, and finally settled down to tidy herself up.

After leaving the room, the maids brought by the other companies also walked around the downstairs of the inn. Xiaotao took a breath and went downstairs to prepare washing utensils for Xia Lan.

"Hey, bring the water you brought here!" A girl in orange yelled. There were nine-point openings on the sleeves of the top and two sides on each side, and she seemed to be a maid.

Xiaotao carried the water and walked to the room where her young lady lived.

"Hey, that little girl in green clothes is you!" The girl in orange clothes shouted again.

Only then did Xiaotao turn around in confusion, was she calling herself? "busy?"

The servant girl arrogantly asked Xiao Tao to take the water and keep it. Remembering what Qing Mei said last night, Xiao Tao endured it, brought her the water, and asked for another pot.

When I came back this time, the orange-clothed servant girl was gone, but another robbing maidservant in green clothes came and asked for the water to go.

Xiaotao took a few deep breaths, swallowed the anger in her heart, and prepared to give her the water basin.

"Xiao Tao, did you bring the water? Come in." Saying that, Xia Lan opened the door, and naturally saw the situation outside.

The green-clothed maid fell silent when she saw Xia Lan coming out, and then glanced at Xiaotao before turning her head and walking away.

"Miss, I know I was wrong about what happened yesterday, Xiaotao just begs miss not to be angry with Xiaotao again, don't want Xiaotao", Xiaotao's eyes turned red immediately.

Seeing that she did realize her mistake, Xia Lan softened her voice, "It's good that you can correct your mistakes, come in, when will I say I don't want you anymore."

Only then did Xiaotao smile through her tears, and with Xia Lan's words as a guarantee, she went in with a basin for washing.

Everyone ate breakfast in the hall downstairs of the inn, only Zhang Manrong had the staff deliver it to the room, but there were four families in total, but she didn't pay attention to any of them.

After dinner, the wife of the Zhao family asked the maid to make a cup of tea for her to rinse her mouth. Xia Lan greeted her across the table, "It turns out that the maid of the Zhao family is not disabled. The maid with the disabled hands and feet is doing good deeds!"

Mrs. Zhao can be regarded as a good person, and the irony in Xia Lan's tone is very obvious, and she can't hear it, but she really doesn't know why Xia Lan's tone is so sharp this morning.

It doesn't matter if Mrs. Zhao doesn't understand Xia, at most she understands later.

The girl Xiao Tao admitted her mistake early in the morning with an excellent attitude. Xia Lan saw it when she came out of the door, but she didn't expect that girl Xiao Tao could bear it and didn't complain. Just a few words sums up the whole thing.

The servant girl serving Mrs. Zhao is not Mrs. Zhao. She hangs in her heart like a mirror, afraid that it will be broken if she accidentally falls, and her face suddenly turns pale. Although she recovered quickly, the change has not escaped. Xia Lan's eyes came out.

He's just a slave, and he has to see if he has the momentum to rely on.

As for Miss Zhang's maid, she can't run away either. She, Zhang Manrong, has the name of a lady from the official family. Where is her status, she, Xia Lanming, can't afford to offend her, but no one stipulates that anyone who fights back must be head-on!
(End of this chapter)