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Chapter 56 The Disgusted Farmer Girl

Chapter 56 The Abandoned Farm Girl (21)

Du Yanran who walked into the house opened her eyes wide in surprise when she saw the dilapidated house in front of her.

Seeing her appearance, Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat. Although he was anxious in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.

First, he invited Du Yanran into his study room. Compared with the dilapidated house, the study room looks much more elegant.

Sure enough, after entering the study, Du Yanran's face, which was not very good, turned slightly better.

"Is this written by the son?"

Du Yanran stepped forward curiously, and picked up a poem written by Yang Yu on the desk.

Yang Yu, who was admitted to Tongsheng, still has some ink in his belly.

If it hadn't been for eloping with Chunjiao this time, he would have had a chance to pass the provincial examination.

Du Yanran read it calmly, although this poem may not be a masterpiece, it still catches the eye.

Not to mention, the affection in this poem made Du Yanran blush after reading it. .

"Bah, I thought you were an upright gentleman, but I didn't expect to write such a poem."

After speaking, he threw the paper in his hand on the table, turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Yang Yu was not willing to take this opportunity.

Hastily stepped forward, stopped Du Yanran, and said softly: "Since we separated from the girl that day, Yu has been thinking like crazy day and night. After so many days, I am haggard for the people of Yixiao. I only hope to see the girl again." On the one hand, to relieve Yu's lovesickness. There is nowhere to tell, so I have to write down what I feel and think in my heart.

Miss Du, every word Yu said was heartfelt, and if there was even half a sentence of falsehood, Yutian would be struck by lightning and die. "

Free one hand and make an oath to God.

Seeing this, Du Yanran didn't blame her, so she quickly covered Yang Yu's swearing mouth.

"Miss Du...!"

Yang Yu took advantage of the situation and held Du Yanran's hand, and shouted affectionately in a low voice.

With a little force, Du Yanran, who had already blushed, didn't struggle at all, and was embraced by Yang Yu.

The rhetoric used to coax Chunjiao in the Nuanchun Pavilion was already very handy, and coupled with the movements of her hands, Du Yanran was only coaxed into a flutter, her face was full of spring, and her eyes seemed blurred. The thought of rebellion.

Although Du Yanran was a concubine in the Du family, Du Baicheng, as the head of the Du family, loved the only daughter very much.

There is no other reason. Aunt Song, who gave birth to Du Yan and then passed away, is his favorite.

Ai Wu Ji Wu, for the daughter left behind by his sweetheart, he is both pitiful and loving.

The mistress of the Du family had passed away long before Aunt Song, and after a quarrel with her, the head of the Du family moved to a remote corner of the mansion and built a Buddhist hall, focusing on worshiping the Buddha and not caring about the affairs of the mansion.

Originally, Patriarch Du wanted to put Du Yanran under his wife's name as a concubine, but because there was no nod from the mistress, Du Yanran could only grow up as a concubine.

Now that she has reached the age to talk about marriage, but because of Du Yanran's status, it is very embarrassing to find a suitable family.

Dufu.

"Madam, Third Miss has gone to Yang's house."

A servant woman with a wrinkled face quietly entered the Buddhist hall and whispered to the middle-aged woman kneeling in front of the Buddhist altar.

Holding the chanting beads made of bodhi seeds, the middle-aged woman with her eyes closed did not pause at all when she heard the words. She kept twisting the 108 rosary beads in her hand, and then bowed respectfully to the altar three times. Wrap the prayer beads in two circles and hold them in your hand.

Seeing this, the maid bent forward and stretched out her hand to let the middle-aged woman stand up from the futon.

The middle-aged woman smiled abruptly until she sat down on the chair next to her.

"If Aunt Song is alive, I'm afraid she will be pissed off again!"

After a pause, he turned his head and said to the servant beside him.

"If the third lady wants to go out in the future, don't worry about it."

The servant girl lowered her head when she heard this.

"Yes."

When Du Yanran entered the study, he didn't let Du Juan in.

Just when Du Juan was waiting outside and was about to rush in, the door of the study opened with a creak.

Her heart skipped a beat, her face turned pale.

I saw my young lady's blushing face and blushing forehead, as if it was the peach blossom blooming on the branch in spring.

If the lady did something wrong, it would naturally not be the master's fault, it must be because the servants did not properly dissuade her.

As the first-class servant girl herself, Du Juan was the first to escape from the relationship.

If something breaks out, the master will be the first to use it for surgery, and he will not think twice except himself.

Du Juan could already imagine how furious the master would be. Even if he would not be killed, he would definitely not end well.

Now I either hold the lady's thigh tightly and let her report to me.

But if the incident happened, the young lady herself would be like a bodhisattva, not to mention how could the young lady she knew would make the master even more angry because of her as a servant?

I'm afraid he will be the first to push her out to calm the master's anger.

"Let's go!"

Du Yanran straightened her face, cast a glance at Yang Yu, and said to Du Juan with a straight face.

Du Juan lowered her head and silently followed behind the young lady.

After getting into the carriage outside the door, Du Yanran stared at her maid meaningfully.

"If you dare to confide a word about today's matter, I will sell you to the dirtiest building."

Hearing this, Du Juan shivered for a moment, knelt down quickly, and prostrated himself to the sky, swearing that he would never do anything to betray Miss.

After hearing her words, Du Yanran put away the half-smile expression on her face, stretched out her hand to hold Du Juan, and patted her hand with a smile.

"You have served me for so long, and several maids count you as the most caring. Don't worry, if it's not a last resort, miss, I definitely don't want to change someone else."

Du Juan only felt that Miss's hand patting the back of her hand was like a poisonous snake's snake letter swimming away.

"Thank you, Miss, the servant will be loyal to Miss."

After hearing these repeated assurances, Du Yanran felt relieved.

After all, no matter what happens in the future, she can't avoid this personal servant girl.

Over there, Mrs. Li managed to take someone else's ox cart halfway, and when she arrived at the entrance of her mother's village, she was seen by someone before entering the village, and then ran all the way to Li's house, saying that their girl had returned.

You know, in the whole village, the girls from the Li family are the best.

The two girls were born with mud legs, not only did they marry in the county town, the younger one married the owner of a grocery store, and the older one married the shopkeeper, no matter which one they were, it was considered a first-class marriage. , It can be said that a fish leaps out of the dragon's gate and jumps out. This is what the country people have always dreamed of.

Of course, some people said sourly that the younger one was used to fill in other people's houses, and after death, it's not impossible to bury him in the same grave with his own man.

The older one, although married to a shopkeeper, was also working for someone else. Most importantly, both husband and wife died not long ago.

What is there for the dead to envy?
(End of this chapter)

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