Mother Qian's eyes seemed to have substance, wandering around the four girls bit by bit.
Wen Ying didn't dare to look at Qian's mother at all. She only leaned down and said yes along with the other three maids.
Mother Qian was kind and powerful at the same time. After saying the words about knocking, her tone became much softer: "I have kept everything I said to you in my stomach. Don't let me hear it from other people."
"Okay, get everything sorted. I'll take you to see Grandma Xin."
The people brought back by the eldest girl have long been arranged to live in the Madam's Courtyard, and Grandma Xin is no exception.
In just a few steps, Wen Ying already felt numb on her body. Wen Pian gave her a hand and said softly: "I just saw this Aunt Xin. Either she is a kind-hearted person, or a big girl sees her. You have to be polite.”
Wen Ying secretly thought in her heart, since Aunt Xin was so important, if she didn't learn the rules well, wouldn't Aunt Xin not agree to the elder girl taking her back?
A candle seemed to finally be lit in the silent chest, slightly warming her stiff body.
Mother Qian waited for them to enter the house, and only then did she see Nanny Xin's face after giving her gifts.
She is indeed an old woman with a bit of a cheeky face, and her clothes and jewelry are also quite important. Her eyes are shining. I think that in a place like the Marquis Mansion, even a stupid person cannot survive at all.
Her eyes quickly swept around Wen Ying and the others, not lingering on anyone for a moment, and then she smiled at Qian's mother and said, "The girls from your house are all smart people."
Mother Qian smiled and excused herself, then stretched out her hand to point in Wen Lian's direction: "Young girl Lian is usually the smartest. Thank you for your trouble."
Grandma Xin didn't say anything, she just smiled.
She turned around, took out four books from the baggage on her body, and put them into the hands of the four girls at once.
Wenying held it in both hands and looked at the dark book cover, which didn't even have a title.
She subconsciously opened it and took a look, but after only a quick glance, she suddenly trembled.
In this painting, there is actually a man and a woman, having... husband and wife affairs? !
If she had never experienced anything, she probably wouldn't be able to react, but the second young master locked her waist like this that night, how could she not see it clearly?
She subconsciously raised her head, but her eyes met with Aunt Xin's for a moment, and she happened to catch a glimpse of her smiling eyes.
She was startled and quickly lowered her head.
Aunt Xin laughed softly: "Girls, don't let others see this book. Just go back and read it by yourself. From now on, take half an hour to come to my room at noon every day, and I will teach you the rules myself... .”
The word "rules" seemed to come out of her mouth twice, and then she slowly spit it out, as if it contained a hint of privacy and charm that few people noticed.
But it seems that only Wen Ying, an experienced person, knows what this rule is.
Wenying did not dare to stay any longer. After receiving the release order, she hurriedly left together with several others.
Even though she had taken several steps away, her heart was still beating hard, and her face was even a little hot.
However, she could not escape the first day of the new year, but she could not escape the fifteenth day. At noon the next day, she followed a few people and went to Aunt Xin's place.
It was probably because they had read a book yesterday. Although all of them looked shy, only Wen Lian seemed to be a little more eager to try.
Wen Ying could see it, how could Aunt Xin not see it?
Even though Qian's mother deliberately called her by name yesterday, she didn't pay much attention to Wen Lian, but today she took special care of her.
Grandma Xin first talked about how to help her husband wash and dress, and how to clean herself before going to bed, so as not to displease her husband.
After saying this, Wen Ying blushed in embarrassment.
After it was over, Wen Lian was left alone, and no one knew what he said.
But Wen Ying couldn't control her joy. She wondered if Aunt Xin meant that she also wanted to bring Wen Lian back to the house?
The tension, tangle, and unbearable torture of shyness during the day had passed, but Wenying still had an uneasy sleep at night.
Unexpectedly, but within reason, she had a very beautiful dream while sleeping lightly at night.
The second young master in the dream had the same weak and powerful body in the skin of a weak scholar, but in the dream she was no longer in pain, and completely extracted the pleasure from the mixed feeling of pain and pleasure that night, and infinitely enlarged.
It's just that a dream is a dream after all. Wen Ying slowly woke up, feeling empty in her heart and body. She writhed twice in the quilt, still feeling a little unspeakable and unbearable.
She sighed softly and finally got up from the bed, wanting to go to the yard to fetch a bucket of water to wipe herself.
But now she only pretends to be the second young master in her heart. As she walked like this, the water didn't hit her, but instead she walked into the courtyard of the young masters.
