Chapter 344: Lagerstroemia Indica

"I just heard old lady Feng say that your name is Ziwei? Then your mother's name is Yuhe?" Qian Duoduo suddenly became interested in her name.

"What Yuhe?" Ziwei asked suspiciously, and then her eyes dimmed a little: "Miss, Ziwei was an orphan since she was a child, without parents, and was sold by others to work as a maid in some big family's home , when I was thirteen years old, the last owner sold me here, and I have been here for five full years..."

Ziwei looked at Qian Duoduo's puzzled eyes and continued to say: "Mother Feng thinks I'm ugly. I was originally doing some work of chopping firewood and boiling water. Finally, I thought that my makeup skills were not bad, so I let the waiter The girl puts on makeup."

Qian Duoduo sighed twice, looked at the several wounds on her neck, and thought of her mother before time travel, and felt the same: "It's so pitiful, you must have eaten a lot of acorn grass, which is said to have no mother. Is it bitter?"

Ziwei smiled, and touched the wound on her neck: "That's it, the slaves are not lucky, and they are ugly. The girls in Piaoxiang Pavilion don't like me. When they are in a bad mood, they take me out. Get used to it."

From her figure, Qian Duoduo seemed to have seen the sadness of Xiao Ruo and Da Furen in the past, she knocked on the table with a bang, and assured her with great momentum: "Ziwei, don't be afraid, although We women are looked down upon in this society, but we can't feel sorry for ourselves. We must live a wonderful life for them to see. I'm not afraid to tell you that I must escape when I return to the capital. , I will definitely take you out."

"Are you from the capital?" Ziwei's eyes narrowed, her tone a little nervous.

"What's the matter?" Qian Duoduo drooped her ears and was discouraged: "I was kidnapped and sold here, if I caught someone who framed me like this, I will definitely kill that little bastard." Eight yuan, to relieve my hatred!"

Seeing that Qian Duoduo is making the Bodhisattva cross the river, Ziwei is in danger of saving herself, and she even brazenly wants to take revenge. The way she dances and dances aggressively is really interesting.

But I'm used to seeing the inconsistency of the world, or flattery, or flattery, or flattery.

She felt that the girl in front of her was really likable with her optimistic and unyielding personality.

After inserting the hairpin, I changed her into a brand new dress, and followed Mother Feng's instructions, and sent her to Room No. 1 in Tianzi.

......Duoer dividing line......

The room Qian Duoduo was sent into was really coquettish.

Look at the bright red candles, and the pink gauze; look at the delicately painted wine glasses on the table, and a few delicious dishes.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like she and Long Yutian's new house when they just crossed over.

Mother Feng spent a lot of money for this big client tonight.

The more this happened, the more determined Qian Duoduo was to hold her back.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the room, she tore off the quilt, tied a long strip, prepared a few hairpins, and put them under the pillow and under the sheet, and shouted the password again, stretched her legs, twisted her waist, and did it. A set of radio gymnastics, stretch your arms and legs.

At this time, Mother Feng's voice also came from outside the door: "Mr. Zhang, Miss Duo'er is the most affectionate and gentle girl among our group of new arrivals. The one who looks like a water spirit is sure to When you see it, you can't put it down..."