Happy Marriage

The Dragon Boat Festival cried out in panic and begged: "No! The slaves just feel that the second lady treats her servants well and will not beat or scold like the third lady."

"Just because I'm nice, you have the intention of being a thief?" An Sheng immediately retorted.

Dragon Boat Festival was so ashamed that his face was flushed, and he wished he could get into the cracks in the ground.

"Miss, to be honest, the slaves are really desperate. My father broke his leg more than a month ago and will be raised at home, and the family suddenly has no source of income. At that time, I kneeled and begged the third lady, begging her to pay a little in advance. Wages, to heal my father's injured leg. However, the second lady refused.

Later, I shamelessly went to kneel and begged the lady, but the lady also refused to help, but just handed me a deed of prostitution. The slaves originally wanted to work for a few years before leaving the house to marry, and did not want to sell themselves. But in the end, it was really helpless, so he signed a deed of prostitution with the government. However, my father also lost the best time to heal, fearing that he would be paralyzed in bed forever.

The slaves' family was poor and the family was poor, and selling themselves was nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst. They were wealthy for a while, but now they are stretched, and there is no monthly money to help them, and it is almost impossible to open the pot. As the eldest sister, the slave servant is helpless, so she has such a **** mentality. If it wasn't for this, the slave servant would not do such dirty deeds even if she died. "

An Sheng smiled coldly: "One must have two, do you think I will believe your defense? I think you are already a habitual offender, so you will be more courageous. It's just a pity that your young lady is poor, one is poor and the other is white, and I feel wronged. It's you."

Dragon Boat Festival buried his face deep in his chest, embarrassed and embarrassed, and defended in a voice like a mosquito: "No, miss, it's really just the first time for this servant. I beg you, give the servant another chance to reform. You can beat me and scold me, please don't spread it out, otherwise the slave's life will be ruined."

An Sheng was silent, struggling a little in his heart, and dared not easily believe the people sent by Xia Ziwu.

Dragon Boat Festival raised his face, and his face was filled with remorse and tears: "Second miss, this servant swears that I will serve you sincerely and sincerely in the future, and I will never have a second heart. The servant does not want to harm you, and it will make your situation worse, otherwise the servant will be fine. I don't want to do those things that hurt the world with my conscience and get retribution. Miss, I beg you!"

An Sheng was silent for a while, feeling that what the Dragon Boat Festival said was indeed true. She tinkered with these herbs behind closed doors every day. If she had the heart, she would have noticed and reported to Xia Ziwu long ago. Since Xia Ziwu doesn't know anything, it can be seen that her tone is still tight.

Now, since she has the handle in her hand, she can use it to threaten her. In the future, she will have to weigh a thing or two in her actions, which is much better than changing another tricky maid.

She sighed lightly and waved at the Dragon Boat Festival: "I will hide this from you for the time being and not make a statement. But it doesn't mean that I will condone this. There is no need for me to tell you the big truth. An honest girl, who knows the duty of being a human being, must never be confused again in the future.

You know, my situation is not much better than yours. If you want to live a good life in the future, you still need the two of us to help each other. Only if I am good can you follow each other. Do you think this is true? reason? "

Dragon Boat Festival nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, slaves save it, slaves will definitely not do things that sellers seek glory."

An Sheng smiled slightly: "Then do you now know who is your master?"

"I know!" Dragon Boat Festival nodded hurriedly: "On Dragon Boat Festival, there is only one master, Second Miss."

An Sheng stood up: "Get up quickly, stop kneeling and cry, as if I have given you a lot of grievances."

Dragon Boat Festival choked up, lowered his head, and still thanked him again and again.

An Sheng walked to the suitcase, opened the lid of the suitcase, picked it up for a while, and took out a few pairs of embroidery.

"My monthly share is deducted, and I am penniless, so I can't help you. There are only a few pieces of embroidery embroidered by my sister, but it is worth some effort. You can take it to my uncle's silk and satin shop. Here, let him help you change it into cash to solve the urgent need."

Dragon Boat Festival couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and stammered: "Miss, this"

An Sheng had already shoved it into her arms without any explanation, and still kept reminding: "It's better to leave it to my uncle. If it falls into the hands of my aunt, we still have to peel a layer of skin, and we will suffer."

The teardrops that Dragon Boat Festival finally held back fell again and again, choked and said: "I"

An Sheng waved his hand impatiently: "Quickly wipe your nose and go out, I'm going to rest."

Dragon Boat Festival wiped his tears, choked out the door, and carefully helped An Sheng close the door.

Since then, she has served An Sheng more and more carefully. An Sheng believed that even if she would not be so loyal to herself, at the very least, if Xia Ziwu wanted to use her to plot against herself, she would weigh one or two because of the handle in her hands.

Moreover, because of the Dragon Boat Festival, An Sheng's news is also well-informed. In their spare time, the two would also chat a few times, and on the Dragon Boat Festival, they would talk to her about trivial matters at home, as well as the shortness of the parents in the house.

The Dragon Boat Festival told An Sheng anxiously, "Chang Jing, the messenger of the third young lady, asked me to come over."

An Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, still concentrating on reading, and asked absently, "What do you want to do over there?"

"Ask me, what are you doing these days?"

"Oh? So what did you say?"

Dragon Boat Festival lowered his head and said honestly: "The slave said, you have been embroidering, or reading."

An Sheng glanced at An Ran's half-embroidered embroidery on the embroidery frame, then looked down at the book in his hand, but said "um" indifferently.

"The third lady also asked what book you were reading, but the servant said that she couldn't read, so she didn't know."

An Sheng sat up and tilted his head to think about it. The Dragon Boat Festival was reminding himself that he should pay more attention in the future.

Dragon Boat Festival still did not leave, and whispered again: "Cousin Xue is back."

An Sheng was stunned for a moment, and his heart felt a little tired for a moment.

This cousin of the Xue family is none other than Xue Zhao's son, called Xue Xiuliang.

Xue Zhao was one or two years old, but he was enlightened early, and he harmed the daughter of a poor family with his eloquent words. He kowtowed and confessed his guilt and behaved diligently. He married his daughter and gave birth to his son Xue Xiuliang. Therefore, this cousin of the Xue family is older than Xia Ziwu.

It is said that the dragon gives birth to the dragon, the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, and that the son of the mouse can make a hole.

Xue's family gave birth to two women and one man for Xia's member. It can be said that she worked hard and made a lot of money, but she was not welcome at all in the Xia family. She was despised and looked down upon because of her family background. The Xue family has an Lao Tzu who specializes in cheating and cheating. After being beaten for revenge a few years ago, Xue Zhao inherited his father's incense and continued to wander around the capital, doing what his Lao Tzu did during his lifetime.

If it is said that it is a **** with a background, it is not bad. If someone protects him, he can do evil unscrupulously. It's a pity that Xue Zhao has no one to support him, and in the name of the Xia family, he can only rely on his own cleverness.

His son Xue Xiuliang, with such an innocent and orthodox name, is better than blue, and is no less than Lao Tzu. He had no skills since he was a child, but he learned ten percent of his father's skills. The grandfather and the two co-authored the mother-in-law who Xue Zhao deceived and jumped into the moat in anger.

The Xue family wanted to correct their name and raised their head in the Xia family, so they also intervened in the discipline of Xue Xiuliang. Anyway, let Master Xia be shy, look for someone to invite wine and give gifts, and find a good job for Xue Xiuliang, serving as a tax officer in Xia County, in charge of taxation in the county, is also a fat job.

It's a pity that Xue's thought of things was too simple. It's good for such a failure of a prodigal son to be restrained by his hands. Now he is flying out like a kite, and the rope can't be grasped in his hand. How can he be disciplined?