The Housemaid Wants to be in Higher Position

"Why, do you dare to question my son's affairs?" Murong Rongzhi tilted his eyes and frightened Fei Lian hurriedly to kneel. "My son, the slave and maid dare not dare, I will do it now."

"Ridiculous."

The shy Fei Lian clenched her fists, but she also knew that from now on, this Transformation Pavilion was going to change.

The person who has always been favored, now the son is said to be cold and cold, think about the past, Chen Xiangwan's only favorite, Fei Lian lamented, the master's favor is really difficult for a long time.

Many people in the house have to go outside to offer incense.With regard to the long room, Mrs. Ping is also quite entangled.

The people in this house, logically speaking, should bring the outstanding talents who have been admitted to Linglu Academy.

There are two in her room.

She is pleased with the one under her knees.

But Murong Xiude's alternative existence in this mansion also wanted to go, and it felt a little difficult to handle.

"Mother, I want to go, does my daughter want to go."

Murong Yuan'er begged bitterly on the side.

She had only one son and one daughter, and treated her like a darling.

Now that my son is going outside, does this baby girl really want to abandon her and leave her to live alone in the house?

She has never been separated from her daughter, this moment is really embarrassing.

"Madam, I'm watching, let the nine sons decide on this matter."

On the one hand, Mrs. Qiao saw her embarrassed so she proposed to throw this question to Murong Xiude.

Qiu Gui stood in the courtyard, but suddenly shouted loudly.

"The slave servant has seen the Nine Young Masters, the Nine Young Masters An."

Mrs. Ping and Mrs. Qiao looked at each other, and they were a little surprised that Murong Xiude was here.

When it was Mrs. Qiao, she was overjoyed.

"Perhaps, Jiu Gongzi is indeed a sensible person, maybe, he just came to take the initiative to talk about it."

Seeing Mrs. Qiao's uncertain eyes, Mrs. Ping was also secretly happy.

"Well, maybe, I can also look forward to it."

As he was talking about it, Murong Xiude came from outside.

The teenager who is almost twelve years old is much taller.

The beautiful face that was long before is now more perfect.There is also an air of calmness between gestures.Walk in and salute, speak, and glance at it sharply, without making any mistakes.Such an outstanding child, even Yu'er by her side could not do it.

She squinted her eyes slightly, and stretched out her hand quite enthusiastically, "Where is the Nine Young Master so generous, let's get up and talk to her mother."

"Back to my mother, Xiao Jiu came here to say, I won't go to the incense outside. This time when I came back for the Chinese New Year, my mother took my brothers and sisters to have fun. Xiao Jiu stayed in the house. Just stay inside."

Mrs. Ping was very pleased to hear it.Even if this son usually overshadowed her son's limelight, she looked at him very pleasing to the eye now.

"Well, but, when you can go outside and have incense and you can live outside for several days, you really don't want to go?"

Murong Xiude shook his head."The child wants to study more homework at home. Recently, the gentlemen said that Xiao Jiu's schoolwork has become more and more lazy. I don't want to embarrass my mother, so it is better to study more in the house."

"Well, if that's the case, then my mother won't hinder my son's success in learning. You have to stand up. I heard that many gentlemen scold you when they scold you, but they are also very optimistic about you. Our room, you My father is supporting this guy, and he may not be sure what it will look like in the future. Anyway, it’s a good thing to learn more. Don’t learn from that screwdriver and wander around the dude, which only adds to the troubles at home."

"Son remembers the mother's teachings."

"You are so sensible, and my mother is very pleased. This is very good. In the future, you brothers can help each other. This family is just pointing to your next generation."

"Yes, mother."

Mother, kind and filial piety, this drama, on the side of the watch, Mrs. Qiao is very heartwarming.Afterwards, after Murong Xiude left, she nodded in praise to Mrs. Ping."This child is so personal that he can be considered a good child if he doesn't fight or fight, but he just focuses on you, Madam."

Mrs. Ping sneered, "Mother Joe, you look down on people's hearts. This kid is smart. But, his heart is really big."

Granny Qiao knew it too, so she just pursed her lips and didn't say anything else.

After turning out, Murong Xiude was also very comfortable inside.

At this time, most people in the mansion had to leave and go to the monastery for incense.

There are not as many people left in this house as before.

With such a meter, he can get along with his little sister for a few days.

Just thinking about it, the little man was extremely happy.

The girl who got the news that she could not go outside was not as lost or sentimental as Feilian had imagined.

After listening to the little girl, she just nodded faintly, "Ah, congratulations to sister Feilian, this trip has won the master’s attention, and she can also take the opportunity to have some insights outside. When she comes back, she has to give her a belt Say something funny."

"Yes, yes, you girl, even if someone goes out, you don't forget to peel the skin." Fei Lian poked her forehead and smiled helplessly.

"Hey, by the way, the son must scald his feet with that potion to sleep at night. And when he sleeps in the middle of the night, he has to drink water. Next, you have to make breakfast lighter and have a plate of food. Okay. By the way, if the son is bored in the room alone and taps his finger on the tabletop unconsciously, then you shouldn't bother him..."

Listening to her little-adult-like piles and arrangements, Feilian was also helpless.

"Well, well, you can count on everything you say. You are just a little man, and you are so young, why bother with so much heart, and you are not afraid of gray hair."

"Where, I think my Wan girl is so cute and cute, everyone loves her, and the flowers bloom... Well, of course she won’t be born early, let alone premature aging. Miss Sister, you can go out this time. Eat well, live well, come back, tell the story well, if not, I can never end with you."

About to go out, Feilian still looked at her puzzledly, "Well, you really don't care about your son's attitude towards you?"

"Ah...Miss sister, hurry up, I have to be busy waiting for the flowers in my house. Oh, by the way, this time you go out, I'll have nothing to do. Except for these flowers, I might I have to go and see some major events. When the time comes, I will also send the Mo Ju I planted."

"Also, another guy who looks very stylish wants me to send a pot of flowers. Alas, my wife, such a precious flower, just send it out. I don’t know if I can meet it. A beloved."

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