Chapter 1 (2/2)
I don't know how Du explained it to his father in those years, but he has lived steadily for so many years. She thought that when she saw her father, he would recognize her and take her home.
It's a pity that she was destroyed by Du's mother and daughter when she didn't even see Wei Kun. She was alone on the street and had a serious illness the next day. When she woke up, it was now.
Those days of desperation and hardship are now chilling to remember.
Fortunately, when she came back, she had the chance to decide her life again, recognize the people around her, and never go the old way again.
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when she came back with almond tofu, she saw that her embroidered shoes were all wet. When she was surprised, she handed the tray to the golden words and the Golden Pavilion on the side: ”Miss, do you look like this in the rain? Don't you know how to persuade? ”
The Golden Pavilion muttered, ”if you have been advised, you must be willing to listen to me...”
The golden thread glared at her, and she shut up immediately.
Jinzao is the big servant girl beside Wei Luo. She is 13 years older than others. She is calm and steady, so she is quite dignified in the servant girl, and others listen to what she says. She did her best to Wei Luo. Seeing that she was in the rain, she immediately lifted her up from the corridor: ”come back to the room, miss. If you sit down like this, you will get sick sooner or later...”
Wei Luo lowers his head and takes back the hatred in his eyes. When he looks up again, there is only a clever smile in his eyes: ”sister witch, how about Chang Hong?”
Changhong is only one hour younger than her. They are very similar. They are also lively. Their feelings are closer than those of ordinary siblings. Put in peacetime, Chang Hong has come to see her for a long time, but she is not here today. Arro knew the reason, but she couldn't help asking.
As expected, the golden thread explained: ”madam is afraid that if you give the sick son to the sixth young master, you will not let the sixth young master come. If miss miss miss thinks about him, she will get well soon, so that she can play with master six. ”
This is Du's plan to separate her from Chang Hong's brother and sister, so that Chang Hong can be separated from her. So even if she disappeared suddenly in her last life, Chang Hong would never doubt Du. A Luo is holding a cheek to help son, frowzily Oh, ”that good......”
She did not show any abnormality, nor did she doubt it.
A Luo opens his arms and wants to hug: ”can sister witch change shoes for me? Oro's shoes are wet. ”
In the face of such a beautiful girl's request, how can the golden thread refuse? Besides, even if Wei Luo doesn't say it, she will change it for her.
”Well, miss, come in with me. I'll change her shoes.” She led her hand back to the house, held her and put her back on the south window couch. She took off her wet shoes and socks, wiped a pair of small white jade feet with a towel, and replaced them with another pair of shoes sprinkled with gold thread and embroidered with twigs and Du Ruo lines. Still, she said uneasily, ”don't get wet next time, miss. The master knows how to be distressed...”
Wei Luo's hands were propped up and his head was crooked
This frightens the gold thread: ”nature is five, five masters! Why does Miss ask? ”
The fifth master is her father, who loves her the most Miss, have you forgotten?
Wei Luo blinked, ”Daddy loves me, why don't you come to see me?”
The golden thread asked the man to bring up the almond tofu and spoon it to her mouth. ”The master came this morning, but the young lady was asleep. The master also said that when you are well, I will ask my wife to take you to the Huguo temple tomorrow to pray for blessings... ”
Tomorrow, I will go to the Huguo temple.
Today is March 2, tomorrow is March 3.
It was the day that Du planned to sell her to Fangzi.
Wei Luo's eyes were cold, and her small fist was clenched in her sleeve. Her heart was filled with emotion, but her face was still a naive child, and she ate a whole bowl of almond tofu. She wipes her mouth with a handkerchief. She looks up and asks, ”sister witch, I'm not comfortable. Can I not go tomorrow?”But she thought that she was just frozen. She hurriedly asked people to boil hot water and take a bubble bath to dispel the cold. She's just sick. She can't fall any more. ”It was decided three days ago. The master agreed. Madam is for your health How can miss not go without saying it? ”
Wei Luo didn't speak any more.
Soon the hot water came. The gold thread and two other servant girls went to the back of the four peach screens to exchange water. Suddenly they heard the sound of the porcelain bowl breaking in the room! The golden thread hurriedly walked out of the screen, only to see Wei Luo standing behind a piece of broken porcelain, his little hand was scratched and cracked by the fragments on the ground.
The wound is not deep, just a little blood. The golden thread is making a fuss. She takes out the silk handkerchief and is going to cover it, but she licks it and says, ”sister golden thread, I accidentally broke the bowl.”
What is a bowl worth? Can you compare with her?
The gold wisp bent over and picked her up. She was far away from the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. Two other servant girls were left to clean the ground.
The golden thread asked nervously, ”is the young lady hurt? Does it hurt anywhere? ”
She shook her head and held the gold thread around her neck.
Because she didn't see the golden thread behind her, she slowly raised a smile, her long eyelashes drooped down, and made a circle of shadow at the bottom of her eyes, like two fluttering Phoenix Tail butterflies, which are both beautiful and weird.
Since we can't hide, let's go.
Du Shi wants to get rid of her. What if she doesn't give her a chance?
She was no longer the ignorant little girl of that year. There was a big account between them.