Three young grandmothers

Chapter 11 Resentment
And this Qi Liantang, the fourth youngest of the Qi family, was dressed in brocade and blue clothes, and he was very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an innocent expression on his face, very innocent.

The maid named Ju'er heard the fourth young master of the Qi family's inquiry, and quickly bent down, leaning into the fourth young master Qi's ear, muttering.

Seeing that Qi Liantang was smiling, when Ju'er stood up, he happily took the teacup from Mo Zixu with both hands, "Thank you, sister-in-law!"

Mo Zixu bent his lips.This is the fourth young master who has burned his brain since he was ten years old?However, the other person doesn't look stupid, but his mind seems to be at the stage of a child.It is not necessarily a bad thing for a person to be able to maintain his virginity without any worries.

Thinking in her heart, her eyes fell on the fourth young master Qi's waist without any trace, just like the eldest young master, with the exact same waist card tied around his waist!

Looking at it now, the most suspicious thing is the second young master!
Mo Zixu was in a trance, when a horse-shaped doll carved out of wood suddenly appeared in front of him, and looking up along the puppet, Fourth Young Master Qi was looking at her with a smile, "Here, big brother, second brother, they both have rewards." , I have it too, this is my favorite Bao'er!"

"Uh……"

Seeing this, Ju'er looked away speechlessly.

There was laughter around, and it sounded like it was coming from the third lady.

The fifth lady couldn't see her son making a fool of herself, so she blushed and wanted to snatch the doll back, but she was a step too late, Mo Zixu had already taken it with both hands, and said very earnestly and piously, "Thank you, fourth brother, I will take care of it. precious."

Fourth Young Master Qi was even happier, and kept tugging at Ju'er's sleeves, shouting, "Look, Ju'er, there are people who like Bao'er as much as I do."

Ju'er echoed with a stiff smile, "Yes, yes." At the same time, she lowered her head and wanted to pull back her sleeve impatiently.

Seeing that the new third young lady had taken over her son's toy, Mrs. Wu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and felt somewhat grateful to Mo Zixu in her heart.

The master, the eldest lady, the second wife, the eldest young master and others all looked at Mo Zixu with approval.

The third lady looked at the eyes of the crowd. Compared with her sneer just now, it became particularly inappropriate. Fortunately, the master didn't care. She twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment and withdrew her sneer boredly.

Mo Zixu heaved a long sigh of relief, finally the respect is over!
I heard Zhu'er said before that this ceremony of toasting tea must be done every day, leaving out the young master who is of the same generation, and the old man who rarely goes out of the house, there are still six people to respect.

Mo Zixu secretly cheered in his heart: Not too much, not too much, not at all, she can bear it!

Besides, after serving tea, people who had nothing to do, all dispersed one after another.

The Fourth Young Master Qi flew out like a bird out of the cage, jumping like a child; although the youngest mistress had her own maid, Qing'er, and her servant girl, Mei'er, but she followed This maid is not like a maid, and Ju'er, whose concubine is not like a concubine, got close, and the two of them went out of the inner hall together; She looked at Mo Zixu with her eyes, which made her feel very depressed.

The eldest young master was pushed away by his personal maid, Mei Er, while the second young master and the master were together, as if they were discussing about leaving the warehouse and leaving the warehouse.

Mo Zixu didn't dare to go first, and stayed behind humbly. In fact, she also wanted to see if the second young master of the Qi family had a prayer badge on her body, but was disappointed to find that she still found nothing.She sighed in her heart, and when she was about to walk out of the inner hall, someone behind her called her, "Third Young Mistress!"

Looking back, it turned out that it was the lady's personal maid. When the show was over, she heard the maids call her good aunt.

Mo Zixu stopped, and Aunt Jia said with a smile, "Third Young Mistress, wait a minute. Da Furen invites you to sit in her room, and I'll return to your room later to distribute hipas."

Madam?
"...Okay." Mo Zixu's eyelids began to twitch, and she felt intuitively that what the eldest lady wanted to talk about was nothing more than passing on the family line. The lady has it.

She bit the bullet and followed the eldest lady with a wry smile.

When I got out of the inner hall, I also saw the young mistress and Ju'er walking not far in front. The two gave her a strange look when they saw her first come out, and then looked at Ju'er stuck on the big door. The young mistress murmured something in her ear, while the elder mistress smiled virtuously and nodded to her.

Weird!
Opening his mouth on someone else's face, Mo Zixu thought he couldn't control it, and he couldn't control it, so he nodded and smiled back, and left with the lady.

Seeing Mo Zixu and his group leave the small courtyard, Ju'er chirped like a bird, "Did you see, Eldest Mistress, this Eldest Mistress is definitely going to pass on all her decades of experience to Third Young Mistress , so that she can control her son's heart! The best thing is to let the third young lady give birth to a son!"

After hearing this, the eldest lady pursed her lips and snorted, "Son? Do you think this son is so easy to conceive? But I used the secret recipe my father begged, and finally conceived a daughter! Qin Yayun is not as good as that." I didn't even make a sound, and Aunt Min is too promising. Don't look at me as a concubine. She has the ability to give birth to the second brother with the first child. Alas, this is fate. My life is bitter. Marrying For someone like Lianxuan, seeing him getting more and more... Hey, in short, I have nothing to look forward to, but you, trying hard to conceive the fourth brother's child, as a concubine, don't you just sit up straight? Your concubine is not a concubine, and the maid is not a maid."

"Hey, young mistress, look at what you said, you still don't understand what happened to the fourth young master? He... he doesn't even understand what that thing means." Ju'er said it excitedly, a little indiscriminately When I started talking, I realized that I had lost my composure, so I blushed and changed the subject, "Oh, let's not talk about this troublesome thing. By the way, the eldest young mistress, do you think that the third young mistress really lost her memory?... The slave girl was still thinking, She will definitely make a joke today, who knows, she is so decent that even I feel inferior to my servant."

(End of this chapter)