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Aunt Zhao is not a person who should keep her identity a secret. When Yunshan Courtyard has nothing to do with her daily work, she would rather sit down and chat with the little girls in the house who were gradually getting used to the situation, ”In Miaojingyuan, just the breakfast will cost four or five people to cook it together. All kinds of pastries have to be prepared first, let alone the busy hours of the afternoon! Furthermore, regardless of whether it is night or day, when waiting on the Young Mistress and the Young Master to dress and comb their hair, we all have to be very careful.

As she spoke, she shot off the flower in her hand, carefully changing the color to a new one and embroidering it into layers upon layers of different colors. It was truly beautiful.

Shan Zhi, Shan Nai, Mountain Tea, Shan Xiang … these four girls had just entered the General's Estate and didn't have the time to see much of the world, so she was naturally curious about what the Aunt Zhao was saying.

At home, Camellia had never learned how to sew, and his fingers were much thicker because of his farm work. Now, when he used to sew, his hands would tremble, and soon his hands would be full of bloody holes. However, she still replied with a smile, ”What mama said is right, I originally wanted to be a bitter girl and didn't ask for anything else. I wanted to have a meal and some good clothes, but now it seems that I was living like a young lady, and I only had that little bit of work to do every day.”

The needle and thread in Aunt Zhao's hands flew about, and after a short while, it became another half a flower leaf. Being surrounded by a group of little girls made him feel extremely at ease in her speech.

Lin Zisang sat by the side, listening to their conversation. He also held a small piece of item embroidered in his hands, and occasionally cut in, not saying much.

Ah Ling carried a wooden bucket of clothes and passed by the door. After looking inside for a bit, he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Aunt Zhao heard the commotion and sneered, ”The few girls that came together, I think all of them are very sensible and honest, only she is a monster or something, and she has a good appearance all day long.”

”There are things that you don't understand everywhere, so this mama doesn't need to get angry with her.” Lin Zisang took the small piece of cloth from his tights, laid it out in front of Aunt Zhao and smiled. ”This mama, please help me take a look, is there anything wrong with matching colors? I'm not very good at embroidery, but my mother taught me some things in the past. But ever since she left, I've only been able to find things on my own, and now it's good. ”Her voice was light as she continued,” With this mama here, I can always ask you.

However, two years ago, he was already old enough to marry into a family. Thus, he asked Ji Xunwen to help his son get rid of his slave and marry a small businessman, whose family wasn't too far away from the General's Estate. There was a small shop on the main street of the capital, and his life was quite pleasant.

Seeing how comfortable Lin Zisang's words were, and how he was usually sensible and honest, she smiled, and threw all of Ah Ling's idiocy to the back of his head, then picked up the item in Lin Zisang's hand and carefully studied it.

Ah Ling then heavily placed the wooden basin on the side of the well, and then slowly poured a bucket of water from the well. The water in the well wasn't too cold in April. She put down the soaphorn and began to knead her clothes.