Don't Provoke the Sweet Rural Wife

"What's the matter? Come in and close the door. It's a little cold. "

Rucuian sighs, enters the room, closes the door, goes to Chen Fuyue, and studies ink for her in silence.

While painting, Chen Fuyue asked, "have you agreed on the issue of charcoal fire?"

"I'll send it back to my third daughter-in-law later."

"Not happy?"

All the feelings of Huancui are written on her face. Chen Fuyue has noticed it since she came in.

"No Huan Cui lowered her head, but her voice was obviously unhappy.

Well, that's good. The girl is learning to show her temper in front of her.

"The charcoal fire uniformly distributed by the backyard manager will not cause any problems, and it will be sent to our hospital." Chen Fuyue stopped her pen. The ink on the tip of the pen dropped onto the paper, so it was dyed into a black ink ball. "Come on, how did rutui get along with other people in the courtyard recently?"

Huan Cui honestly replied, "I get along well with other sisters."

"What else?" She's not blind about what happened in the courtyard, but she won't say anything because it's still under control.

"Besides, everyone likes to be with her."

"And you?" Chen Fuyue asked again, but this time Huan Cui did not speak.

Chen Fuyue put the pen away, and the already drawn hot pot sample became hard to see because of the ink drop, so she had to knead it into a ball and spread it out with a new piece of paper.

Seeing that Chen Fuyue was going to paint again, Huan Cui took a deep breath and said, "I don't like her."

Chen Fuyue nodded and said, "you have made a little progress. You dare to admit your own ideas."

"Neither are maidservants." Huancui's voice is getting smaller and smaller. Chen Fuyue interrupts: "if rucui doesn't do anything out of line, let her."

Huan Cui didn't expect Chen Fuyue to say that. She had to suffer for them in the future.

She won't!

Chen Fuyue looked at her, "just now you went to the backyard manager, but what was said there?"

Huan Cui shakes her head. She vomites her displeasure, but she doesn't dare, because she can't understand Chen Fuyue's mind.

"Well, since you don't say it, I know what the backyard steward said."

Chen Fuyue left the table and went to lie on the couch. Huan Cui covered her with a thin quilt.

"Do you think it's good to be a maid in my yard? Or go back to your wife and be a tough girl? "

"I Huan Cui hesitated, "maidservant like to follow three young grannies."

At least in this courtyard, Chen Fuyue never punished her severely and would not be beaten and scolded by mammy Feng.

"Well, you have to remember that you are my servant girl of Chen Fuyue. Naturally, I am protecting you. Do you know why I asked you to lead the charcoal fire just now? Chen Fuyue's girl can't be a bully. If you were a little tough just now, I would never let you go, but your temper is still a little weak. "

Huan Cui lowered her head and thought carefully about what Chen Fuyue had said before and now.

I'm used to being told what to do, and I dare not complain when I'm beaten and scolded.

She also wants to live with dignity. Just now Chen Fuyue was telling herself.

If she doesn't know how to fight for herself, she won't try her best to protect herself.

After careful consideration, Huan Cui felt that her mind was clear and bright.

She wants to be the most dignified girl of the three young grannies! With the support of the third daughter-in-law, why does she live so cowardly.