Splendid blessing girl has space

Chapter 568

Xu Lele didn't even bother to laugh, and said after listening, "It's over? Since I'm fine, I'm going to get busy." Without waiting for Zeng's response, she turned around and continued walking forward.

Looking at Xu Lele's back, Zeng sneered, "What's the big deal, when her family Chunling is successful, she will definitely be better than that girl!"Her family, Chunling, is going to be the wife of an official!How can this girl be a merchant after exhausting her life, how can she compare with Chunling!
Twirling her waist, Zeng continued to walk forward, enduring the pain on the way to buy some rouge powder for Chun Ling.

In front of the Cao Mansion, Mrs. Zeng slowly walked up the steps with her things in her hand. She was about to knock on the door when she felt something was wrong. Where was the young man standing at the door?

Why are none of them missing?
There was no other way, Zeng had no choice but to go up and call for the door, and no one responded even two or three times. It was not until she slammed the door that it rang loudly, and then heard someone behind the door shouting, "Don't shoot, here it comes..."

This trembling voice was old and hoarse, like a rusty saw, which made Mrs. Zeng uncomfortable to hear. In the past, there were young guys guarding the door, so how could it be an old man now?

After thinking about it, when the door opened, she still looked at the person with a full smile, "Master, thank you for your hard work!"

The old man didn't respond, he just frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm Yang Chunling's mother, I'm here to see her."

"What Yang Chunling, I don't know you." The old man was about to close the door, but the smile on Zeng's face froze, and he quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to block the door.

"Why don't you know her? She's your wife's big maid!" Zeng's face was full of pride, as if she wasn't talking about a maid, but the lady herself.

I thought the old man would open the door in fear and trepidation and welcome her in, but the old man still shook his head, "I don't know, you should look elsewhere."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care that Zeng's hand was still on the door panel, and closed the door forcefully.

"...Open the door! Don't close the door, my daughter is working as a maid beside your wife, how can you not recognize her!" Zeng's face turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down her back. Yang Chunling is her hope for the rest of her life. , why is it gone? !
Zeng, who had no idea that Yang Chunling was about to die, continued to slam on the door, assuming that she would not give up until Yang Chunling was called out.

A younger boy came from the latrine behind the corridor with his trousers in his hands, frowned and shouted: "What the hell! Who the fuck is knocking on the door! Old Zhang, didn't I ask you to look at it for a while, I go to the latrine. How is this going?"

"Who knows, come here to find a maid named Yang Chunling, you can ask yourself." Lao Zhang shook his head and walked to the back of the corridor.

"Really, it's uneasy to go to the toilet." The boy went over and opened the door angrily.

Mrs. Zeng was slapping vigorously, but she didn't notice that the door was suddenly opened, and the slap directly hit the face of the boy who opened the door.

There was a "pop", which was quite loud.

"...You crazy woman, you're sick, right?" The servant didn't say much nonsense, and kicked Zeng away, and the rouge and gouache she was carrying spilled all over the floor.

"Ouch... my rouge..." Zeng didn't know whether to pick up those rouge gouache first, or hug her stomach and cry out for pain first.

"What a fucking bad luck!" The boy touched his face, feeling the heat on it, couldn't help but spit, turned around and was about to close the door.

(End of this chapter)