C27 (1/2)
Although she wasn't used to being so intimate with others, Youuran didn't struggle free. Under such circumstances, Youuran couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.
The man's feelings were still more resolute. At this time, An Ran reminded him, ”Mother, sister has worked hard too. Let's move the things in first.”
Mrs. Lin quickly nodded her head, ”Yes, yes. Seeing that I'm getting muddle-headed, I started to cry. Quick, An Ran can help your sister move everything to the Northwest room. When we're done moving, let's eat. ”
When An Ran opened the carriage door, Mrs. Lin didn't expect her daughter to bring so many things. She couldn't help but ask, ”Youuran, you brought so many things back, will the mansion's ladies be unhappy?”
Youuran laughed. ”Don't worry, Mother. All of these things were bestowed by the masters of the past years, as well as some soil objects that the little sisters have given to them, so there is nothing that cannot be seen by others. ”
Only after hearing her daughter's reply did Mrs. Lin finally relax. Thinking about the rich and powerful scene that he had experienced when he went to Shen Mansion last time, he could not help but sigh in his heart: ”This rich and powerful family's way of doing things is really generous. Youuran, even a servant girl has so many good things.” When he thought about how his daughter had been called around by others all these years, no matter how many things he had, there was nothing to be happy about.
The three of them made a dozen rounds before finally moving everything to the West Room.
After taking all the things, Mrs. Lin held Youuran's hand and said to her, ”You can stay in this room from now on. Our family's conditions are far worse than Marquis Mansion. See what else you want, I'll buy it for you in two days. ”
Youuran took a closer look. The room was quite spacious. In addition to the brick bed, there was also a dresser, a wardrobe, and a set of tables and chairs. The furniture and bedding on the brick bed all looked like they had been made recently. His heart suddenly felt a lot more comforting.
Hearing Mrs. Lin's words, she quickly said, ”Mother, you don't have to be so polite. That's good. No matter how rich and powerful the Shen Mansion is, it's not mine, but this place is my own home. ” Mrs. Lin was afraid that if her daughter stayed in that rich family for too long, she would be captivated by the bustling atmosphere.
Now that she saw her daughter so clearly understanding, she felt extremely comforted and felt even more sorry for her.
Youuran had not told her family about her injuries. The matter was over, and her injuries were also fine. Other than adding to her family's troubles, nothing else was helpful. So why did she mention it?
In order to welcome her daughter, Mrs. Lin had already slaughtered an old hen at home. In addition to the dried mountain mushrooms and red dates and medlar, she stewed a big pot of chicken soup for the old hen. She remembered that when she was young, her daughter loved to eat dumplings. She even wrapped a cloth covered with cabbage and pork stuffing.
At the dining table, Mrs. Lin grabbed a big chicken leg and stuffed it into Youuran's bowl, trying to persuade her to eat more. Youuran wanted to decline, but she could not resist her mother's good intentions. Although it was an old hen, Mrs. Lin had stewed it for half the afternoon. The chicken was stewed until it was rotten, melting immediately in her mouth and giving off a rich fragrance. Youuran finished a big chicken leg and drank a bowl of chicken soup. She also ate a few dumplings and said that she couldn't eat anymore.
An Ran also said, ”Elder sister has also eaten a little too little. We should eat more in the future.” An Ran was currently growing, and although she didn't look fat, she ate quite a bit. He had eaten most of the dumpling with the curtain drawn over it.