Ding Xiang was still talking enthusiastically. Little girls of this age are always easy to admire others. She pursed her lips and smiled as she spoke, and said with some embarrassment: "I heard that Mr. Xie is very handsome. He will arrive tomorrow. He came to the city, and he said that Mr. Lu would personally go there to greet him."
As she spoke, she begged Song Yue in a low voice: "It's not good for me to be bored at home all the time. How about I go out with you tomorrow? Call Ma Wu Ma Liu and the others."
Song Yue was really not interested, "Let's talk about it. I've finished eating. You can leave."
Ding Xiang looked at the barely touched food on the table and felt a little sad. She didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only say "yes" with a low expression.
Only then did Song Yue react. Seeing her like this, she remembered that Ding Xiang had always been nagging her about things in the past two days. It was a very qualified background music, which finally made her feel less lonely when she was in a daze.
Thinking that she just said she wanted to go out for a walk, she thought it was because the maid couldn't go out casually without the master's order. Song Yue then said to Ding Xiang: "If you want to go shopping, then go ahead. You can also call Zilian." .”
There is actually not that much work at home, and I can just go out for a walk occasionally.
Just pay attention to safety.
When Ding Xiang heard this, her eyes regained their luster, she stared at Song Yue brightly, and finally knelt down and said to Song Yue: "Girl, come with us? How about we go out for a walk? Let's just relax and join in the fun."
The word "lively" has almost become Song Yue's stress vocabulary. When she thinks of going out happily on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, the avatar of 381 was pricked into a hedgehog in front of her, and then she was disconnected from 381 for more than half a month. .
Song Yue felt panicked in her heart. She felt so boring. She suddenly felt that completing system tasks and doing other things were boring. If she didn't want to find out the person behind it, she felt that there was no need to live this day.
How can people who have tasted the sweetness be willing to return to such lonely days?
She wants to have someone with her at all times, who can hold her when she sleeps at night, and who can always pay attention to her condition when she is cold, hot, thirsty or thirsty.
At the same time, I got used to that figure that follows me everywhere. Whenever I turn around, it will be there.
Song Yue lacks love, very much, so she is a child with high needs, requiring complete trust and meticulous care from the other party.
And he only has eyes for her.
Although An Jin and Ding Xiang are both very good, they are still a little bit worse after all.
Song Yue looked a little lonely and sad.
Ding Xiang felt uncomfortable just looking at the expression on her master's face.
She was a little stunned.
Would it be...so sad?
If someone cared about her so much after she died, she seemed to be willing to do so.
Song Yue felt sad for a moment, then she suddenly sniffed and said, "Go."
The best way to overcome stress is to face it.
The system is still there, so 381 is still there, and it will definitely come back sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Song Yue felt a little relieved and didn't feel so miserable anymore.
Ding Xiang was still a little surprised. She felt that she might have been too hasty. What should she ask her master to do outside? It made her sad for no reason.
When she heard that Song Yue was really willing to go out, she became happy again, "Hey! I will accompany the girl out tomorrow to have a look. I heard that the young master is really amazing! He is very famous in the south of the Yangtze River!"
Song Yue also felt a little funny when she saw Ding Xiang's liveliness, "How beautiful is it? You should get up first, don't your knees hurt when you kneel?"
Ding Xiang thanked her with a smile, stood up, and chirped, "It doesn't hurt. Those of us who are slaves have calluses on our knees since we were young!"
After hearing this, Song Yue was stunned and started to think about caring for the servant, "Were you sold when you were very young?"
Ding Xiang also did not shy away from talking about her life experience. She said sheepishly: "Nu Nu, Zi Lian and Cai Die are all slaves born in the family. Even those of the grandma's generation are slaves, and those who marry are also from the master's family." If the children of other slaves are still slaves, it is equivalent to being slaves for generations.”
And you don't have to choose a person to get married. It's better to marry someone like a steward, who has some rights, but it's worse to be assigned to a servant at will.
Only the personal maids around the master will be matched with better ones if they please the master. The other maids who are older and born in the family can be matched casually.
After listening to this, Song Yue felt the horror and oppression of this dynasty. She looked up at Ding Xiang and suddenly said, "You must make your own decisions about your marriage in the future." She had no interest in torturing others.
Getting married is a lifetime event.
Ding Xiang's eyes lit up even more when she heard this, and she quickly knelt down again and kowtowed to her, "Thank you, girl, if you have a girl, I would be willing to die!"
There is no such kind master to his slaves.
Song Yue felt her knees hurt when she looked at them, and couldn't help but frown, "Get up. You don't have to kneel down if you have nothing to do. Isn't there any other etiquette? How will you do things after your knees are disabled?"
Ding Xiang was stunned, and after hearing this, she quickly got up and said, "Yes, there are several ways to salute." After saying that, she stood up straight and demonstrated to Song Yue, smiling the whole time.
He is indeed a lively person.
Song Yue watched her salute, and finally chose a half-crouched one, which would save her from kneeling down frequently. She really doubted that her knees would become useless if they were knocked for a long time.
Although Ding Xiang was smiling, there were tears in her eyes. She giggled and said, "I have never seen a better master than the girl. The girl is so kind."
Song Yue couldn't react after hearing this. Praise her for being such a nice person? Strange.
She thought about it.
Then my face went numb.
It really is.
When did she become so concerned about other people's lives? Hasn't she always been selfish and ruthless?
Song Yue quickly rubbed her arms, making herself feel so sick that goosebumps appeared all over her body, "Okay, the dishes are cold, you can go down and eat too."
Ding Xiang agreed quickly, and then quickly removed the rest of the food.
Zi Lian happened to finish her meal and came over to take over.
The two met halfway.
Seeing the almost untouched food on the tray, Zilian also asked cautiously: "Master, didn't you eat?"
Ding Xiang also glanced at the barely touched food and said sadly: "I only ate a few bites. I also ate two more bites of the lotus root girl made by Sister Caidi, and I only tasted the others. I heard from Manager An." He said that the girl liked wontons before, how about asking Ma Liu and the others to buy some and bring them back as a late night snack?"
Zi Lian was a little hesitant after hearing this, "Why don't we go back to Manager An to talk about this matter."
Ding Xiang also felt it was reasonable, but she soon became happy again, "The girl promised me to go out for a walk tomorrow, let's go together? Sister Cai Die has to learn to make sweet soup and has no time. She happens to be looking after the house."
Zi Lian also pursed her lips and smiled, nodding, "Okay, I haven't been out shopping either."
The two of them hurriedly separated after saying a few words.
Zi Lian went to find Song Yue with tea, and Ding Xiang took the remaining food back to the kitchen.
As for Song Yue, Song Yue went back to her room to pet the tiger cub to calm down her anxious mood.
