Chapter 649 After Getting Old

"Miss, how does this servant feel that you have changed a lot this time?"

"Dongmei, tell me what changes do you think I have made. Tell me well. If you are right, there will be prizes!"

Before, she was worried that she and Luo Jin's style of acting was different, and she would be suspected by others. Now, after a week of peace and stability, she has relaxed her whole heart.

However, hearing what they said now, her heart also jumped, as long as she was not treated as a monster.

"Dongmei, don't talk nonsense, we are maidservants, the young lady is the master, we can't gossip about the master."

The four maids in spring, summer, autumn and winter were chosen by Luo Jin herself. When she was wandering in the market, she encountered Chunmei being molested by a group of people, and then she ordered her subordinates to rescue her. Later I learned that it was her father who lost the bet and wanted to sell her to Hualou, but she refused to agree, so the previous play happened.

Sometimes, the fate between people is really wonderful. At first, Luo Jin only wanted Chunmei, but later Chunmei begged her to take her sister away, and she agreed without thinking. There are actually three younger sisters.

With four more mouths, the Luo family can still afford it. Besides, Luo Jin only has Jixiang as a maid, so her father won't say anything if there are so many four brothers.

Among the four of them, Chunmei is the biggest, and Dongmei is next. Qiujin and Dongjin are twins. Their names are all taken by Luo Jin. The next two sisters, Luo Jin has her own characters. Also expressed his love for them.

As the boss, Chunmei would indeed take care of them. She usually kept the yard clean. In winter, as soon as the sun came out, she would greet everyone and take out the quilts in the house to dry them. She also helps to sew and clean the usual clothes.

Compared with Jixiang, Chunmei is more capable. Perhaps it is because she grew up together and Jixiang has a little more flamboyant intestines. Luo Jin is still better for Jixiang. Regarding this, the other four people have no complaints. I will also help to do things.

"Sister, I know how to measure."

Compared with Chunmei's calmness, Dongmei has to escape a lot. She is diligent in doing things, but she is a little sloppy. She is often reprimanded by her sister Chunmei.

"It's good to know, I'm afraid you don't know."

"Miss, you also know Dongmei's character, so don't be as knowledgeable as her. The weather will be hot soon, and I will make you some summer clothes."

"Don't worry about the clothes, let's listen to Dongmei first."

"Dongmei, hurry up and tell me what is different about me from before."

If Dongmei, a big maha, can see that she is different, then that femme-hearted aunt wants that monkey-like grandma, will they still not be able to see it?

Luo Xiaohua is not afraid of anything else, but she is afraid of doing bad things with good intentions, and if these two people do not get married in this life, will they go back?

This is also their guess, what kind of specific, still have to take a step to see.

"It's not that it's different, it's just, it's just that it's more talkative than before, and it's more like smiling than before. This smile is like my sister's when she sees Brother Guizi. Miss, do you like it?" Is someone you love? My sister said that only when you meet someone you like, will you smile like this."

"Dongmei, what are you talking about?"

Chunmei felt as if she was covering her sister's mouth with her hand, and her face turned red from her neck to her face in an instant. ,

Although women in this era are not very respected by others, they still live at home all their lives and do not get exposed to the sun, so their skin is still very good.

Of course, there are exceptions to everything, but that exception is one in a thousand, or if they meet a husband who doesn't do anything, they have no choice but to do things themselves.

"Eldest sister, I think the second sister is right, and we also think that the young lady seems to be in love again."

Each of them is young, as long as one starts, the others behind will follow suit.

Seeing this laughing face, Luo Xiaohua couldn't help laughing too. ,

"Okay, all of you are laughing at me, so you say, if I get married, should I marry you all? Or let you be my dowry maids?"

Isn't that how ancient costume dramas are played? When the lady is getting married, many of the maids will follow her. However, according to the current situation of the Xiao family, she felt that if she really brought it over, she might not even be able to support it.

What's more, she is not the real daughter of the rich, and her ten fingers are not in the sun, so she can't hurt them for the rest of her life, right?

Another point is that many of the close maids who married the young lady later became the uncle's house fill. Don't ask why, because it is always played like this in TV dramas.

"Miss, we all want to follow you and never marry for the rest of our lives."

The soul that has not been polluted by mundane trivial matters is still very pure, the four of them couldn't help shaking their heads, and the big watery eyes were still full of tears.

"What about Chunmei? Are you not married?"

This Chunmei has someone she likes. If you follow yourself, it will definitely be inconvenient.

"Miss, Chunmei's life is yours. In this life, servants and servants will serve by your side."

"How can I do that? I can't delay you for the rest of your life. Besides, even though we are in a contractual relationship, I still want to hear your opinions with my own ears. Do you have any arrangements for the future?"

Women are suffering, and women in this era are suffering even more. They are not only squeezed physically, but also their hearts are squeezed, no different from a wooden person.

Those women with affluent lives are all for status, fighting wits and courage with another group of women. This life is really boring.

"Well, miss, you really want to hear from us. Why don't sister Jixiang come first, she is our boss."

"That's fine, Ji Xiang, you speak first, quickly tell me what your thoughts are raised, Dongjin, go and make me a pot of Biluochun, come here, remember to boil the well water before soaking."

She used to think that people in ancient times lived a special life, but after living here for so long, she realized that many things were gradually derived. These people only need to eat and drink. Yes, it might be someone from the palace. Anyway, poor people don't pay so much attention.

"Okay, miss, this servant knows it's such a mess."

Dong Jin stuck out her tongue and said embarrassedly.