His Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Fiancé

Early the next morning, the management of the various houses of the Shen family went to the De 'an Court as usual. How did Lady Shen know that she had not seen them? She said that from today onwards, Miss San hosted the giveaway, so that they could go back to Miss San.

People heard each other and didn't understand what was going on.

Most of these housekeepers were promoted by the old lady. It was Lady Shen's heart. After hearing about it, she listened to a yellow-haired maid and didn't want to yell at her.

Mommy Li looked at them with a smile. "The master also agreed to let Miss San's housekeeper. The old lady has not been feeling well lately. If anything happens to you in the future, ask Miss San to come up with an idea. Miss San is smart and clever. She must be able to manage the family smoothly. ”

What does that mean... the old lady was forced to hand over the butler's powers?

Master, really, where is the housekeeper's material, besides the mess, the girl is angry, how can you manage the size of the family.

Even though they were uncomfortable, but after all, the big master agreed, they could only go to Shen Ziqiao's side.

However, they all understand Mama Li's suggestion, since Miss San wants to make a fuss, they just need to be accompanied, there is an old lady anyway.

Shen Ziqiao's replacement for Lady Shen's butler soon spread to everyone's ears. The most intense reaction to non-high aunt is no longer true.

“Let that stinking housekeeper? What did the master think? Don't say you haven't learned to be a housekeeper, you don't recognize many words, but you gave them to her housekeeper!” Aunt Gao couldn't calm down and walked around the house, complaining in her heart why the old lady had promised such absurdity.

Why Shen Ziqiao? Even if the old lady is in bad shape and wants to hand over the power of the family, leave it to her, how can she give it to a stinking girl?

I'm so mad at her!

“Auntie, calm down.” Aunt Gao's mother Wang persuaded her, "That's not a bad thing. ”

“How come it's not a bad thing? I've been in this house for years, the master has never looked good to me, the bitch has been dead for so long, I have no place in this house.” Aunt Gao's grievances finally broke out.

Just think of the Pan family, she eats people's hearts and minds. At first, she easily became Shen Xiao's concubine. She thought that by virtue of her birth and beauty, she would be able to hold him by her side. Even if it was not the proper room, it was the man's heart that mattered most.

Immediately after she entered the door, Pan carried two more aunts, ignoring her identity as a concubine.

It is also said that concubines are concubines, there is no difference between precious and cheap.

Shen Xiao came to her house less than a few times a year. All he had in mind was Pan's bitch.

After Pan's death, she still couldn't get into Shen Xiao's heart.

“Miss San doesn't understand anything. The old lady will only stand by and watch her make an ugly appearance. How can she help her? In the future, stay with Miss San to make trouble. Auntie, come out and help. The master will surely look up to you.” Mama Wang whispered.

Aunt Gao listened to Mother Wang and sat down in a soft bed with tears in her eyes. "I don't want to... I don't want to. ”

She could have married a small family in a proper room. If Lady Shen hadn't wanted to be the concubine of Shen's family, why would she have lived such a long time now?

She never wanted to be rich and glorious, she just wanted to have a strong shoulder to rely on.

“Girl...” Mama Wang grabbed Auntie Gao with pain, "After all these years, bear with me. ”

“I can't bear it, Mother Wang, you didn't see...” Aunt Gao suddenly wept, "He didn't see me at all. Even if I undressed in front of him, he still had no expression... He resented me, resented me for upsetting Pan's family. ”

Mother Wang wiped away her tears, “The Great Master doesn't understand your heart, as long as he understands that you are not greedy for vanity, it will certainly be good for you. ”

Aunt Gao sneered, “I'm not rare. Mother Wang, the old thief and Pan's wife caused me to do this, I won't let it go. ”

“Auntie!” Mother Wang was shocked, “Auntie must not think about it. You now have four young masters, you only need to be patient for a few years. If the four young masters are going to make a difference in the future, who dares to look down on you? At this time, you cannot fight the old lady. ”

“I still need an old thief's wife to have a good life, Yang can have a good future, but Pan's daughter... I will see how she dies.” Auntie Gao's eyes flashed with a heartfelt hatred.

Mama Wang said, "Your Lordship loves Miss San, Auntie, don't bother the Great Master. ”

Auntie Gao hummed, “I know. ”

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When the stewardess and daughter-in-law came to Qiao's heart hospital, Shen Ziqiao was still awake and sleeping in a soft arms.

“When was this, Miss San still asleep? Oops, I have to listen to the dispatch. What if I delay my work for a day?” It's Mama Lin who runs the procurement.

Mama Chan of the needle room muttered, "The old lady always gets up early in the morning. ”

“Just...”

More than a dozen mother-in-law daughters-in-law spoke with all their tongues. The words were extremely objectionable to Shen Ziqiao's still asleep.

Red Jade watched as he was in a hurry, hoping that Red Jade would wake up Miss Sang quickly.

Meng sighted and listened to these people.

She recognized the wife and daughter-in-law of these stewards, all raised by the old lady. When the old lady was alive, these people did not know where they were. Two or three of them made mistakes. They were thrown into the village by the lady, and the old lady brought people back without wanting to turn a blind eye.

The elder master asked Miss San's housekeeper to look at the pavement without losing any money, which is simply for Miss San.

“Lady Meng, if Miss San hasn't slept enough, we should go down to work first, lest we delay the hour and miss some of the master's lunch.” Mama Lin stepped out and said.

Meng Zheng glanced at her coldly and was about to speak. Shen Ziqiao smiled and walked in from the outside. "Morning, everyone. ”

“It's late, Miss Three.” Mama Lin put her hands in front of her and spoke with ridicule.

Shen Ziqiao sat down on the throne and measured the people in the hall. He slowly said, "I only found out today. It was up to you to decide when I should sleep. ”

Mama Lin and Mama Chen looked slightly different.

“Although...” Shen Ziqiao smiled delicately and cutely, "I got up a little late, but it's not my turn to be here. ”

So, Miss Sang listened to all that? Mama Lin spat, uncomfortable divine color quickly calmed down.

She has the old lady to support her back. There is no need to be afraid of Miss San.

In fact, Shen Ziqiao is also quite depressed. She knows that the butler is not relaxed. She must get up early in bed. It is super painful for her to like to sleep lazily, but she didn't expect the old lady to drop the burden without even handing it over.

At least tell her a few words.

Well, it's impossible to expect her to be nice to herself, Shen Ziqiao can only be depressed in her heart.

These cow ghost snake gods must have had to make a mistake. Although she doesn't have the care of her goldfingers, it's definitely not that easy to admit losing.

Don't admit to losing... Shen Ziqiao tears in her heart, but she doesn't know the butler.

“You have something to say back, one at a time.” Shen Ziqiao spoke freely. Though his heart was tangled, his appearance seemed confident.

Mama Lin and Mama Chen looked at each other several times. They all thought that Shen Ziqiao was a straw bag and didn't understand anything. Today, they looked at her as if she had a chest full of bamboo. They were discretionary about what to say.

“Back to Miss San, it is almost mid autumn, this time in previous years has already started to prepare for the park affairs, and the birthday of the old lady is about to arrive, I wonder what the plans are for Miss San this year?” That's what Mama Li, who has been silent, said.

Mama Choi is the head of the backyard.

“How it was arranged in previous years and this year.” Shen Ziqiao said.

“Yes, Miss Three.” Mama Choi's eyes flashed and the corner of her mouth answered with a smile. Then she returned a few irrelevant things. Shen Ziqiao asked the red jade next to her to write them down.

Others saw Mama Choi greet her politely. They also pressed their heartfelt discomfort and informed Shen Ziqiao of the big and small things at home.

After listening to the spirit of Shen Zi Qiao Qiang, according to what the Princess Meng had just taught them to do things in a temporary, old-fashioned way.

“Oh, by the way, send me a copy of the books at home. I want to see them.” Shen Ziqiao added another sentence when everyone was about to retire.

Mommy Choi, who runs the inner courtyard's books, was stagnant and suddenly angry. She assumed that she could see a few words in the bag, but she still had to check the books.

“Is there a problem? Mama Choi?” Shen Ziqiao asked with a smile.

The smile looked unusually obstructive, Mama Choi lowered her head, “The slave will be delivered shortly. ”

Shen Ziqiao was satisfied, "Then go to work, don't delay. ”

After everyone walked away, Shen Ziqiao immediately spread out his hands and lay on the table helplessly. Shouting is really more tiring than fighting.

The red jade and the red beard beside him were enduring.

The only woman with a serious expression, a tight frown, seemed to be very condescending.

“Monsieur, what's wrong?” Shen Ziqiao seemed to have something wrong with seeing her like this, and she busily asked.

“Miss San, this is just the beginning. Madam had to face a lot harder than you do today.” The Lady Meng looked at Shen Ziqiao, who was still naive, and sighed in her heart. She always found it odd that Mama Choi and others were so obedient today.

Shen Ziqiao could imagine Pan's difficulties back then. J grabbed Meng's clothes and sleeves and shouted pitifully, "Meng, you must help me. ”

She has never been a housekeeper, not to mention a particularly intelligent and inexplicable person, she is actually just a little lazy, just a modern grassroots girl who wants to live easy.

If she knew one day she would cross, she would learn all kinds of bucket techniques.

“Miss San, don't worry, although the slaves have not been in Shen's house for many years, the Lady still has 70% of the skills.” Meng said.

Shen Ziqiao nodded hard. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)