Chancheng doctor girl

Chapter 144 A Disappointing Day <For Support, Collection, Tickets, Subscription>

"Hmph, you're really useless, running slower than my lady."

Liang Huiru was angry and could only take out the girl.

The maid next to Liang Huiru could only bow her head, and she was often scolded by the second lady, she was used to it.

The second miss often thinks that one thing is the other, her maid's head can't keep up with her footsteps.

Young Master Li Biao, I don't know what to do these two days?Not coming to the house again, the second lady was not nervous, but went after a strange son.

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Liming Rui was in Chancheng and followed the Feng Gongzi all the time.

The two of them invited different martial arts gyms every morning. These two martial arts gyms happened to be deadly rivals, often vying for business, disciples, and lucky draws.

The first day and the second day of such a fight, Liming Rui was not convinced at all. He was just a son of a rich family who was born in Chancheng. Why do you say he is not qualified?

His appearance is not inferior to others, why should he look down on him?
While Liming Rui was unconvinced, he was a little anxious. Seeing that it was a small year, the door of the Ding Mansion had not yet entered, and there was another shit stirrer beside him.

"Master, let's go home first and plan this after the new year?"

Butler Li actually wanted to go back early. If it was the son of the young master, he might be here for the New Year.

He couldn't do business, and what's more, the money he brought was almost used.

If you invite people from the martial arts hall to stay in the inn every day, and eat, drink, and consume, within two days, their pockets will be empty.

"Let's go again tomorrow morning! If it doesn't work, let's go back."

Liming Rui felt that after spending so much money, there must be a result.

In the past, the money was wasted on the top girl in the red hall, but she was not so distressed now, and the top girl would still smile at him.

Drink with him and even play the lute for him.

Now spend so much money in this strange place, but get no benefit.

"It's done?"

Butler Li had no choice but to listen to the princess's orders. He personally went to invite people from the martial arts hall.

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Ding Ningmo has been in the room for the past two days. She is sitting on the window sill in the room, and she can hear the lively sound of thumping and banging outside, and she also hears many people cheering and complimenting her.

When the maids beside her saw the unhappy face of the young lady, they walked quietly.

When Ding Ningmo couldn't go out, couldn't calm down to do other things, and had nothing to do all day, she picked up a book and looked at the Nv Jie book.

This book was sent by her mother, and it was just to pass the time for her. Young masters and young ladies from wealthy families like them would be taught by their husbands since childhood, writing, drawing, and reading.

Their Ding family, like other families, hired a teacher who was a woman, and gave them lessons on qin, poetry, calligraphy and painting, as well as female red.

As the direct daughter of the Ding family, she is very willful. She only chooses piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she only knows a little bit. Born into a wealthy family, she does not have to make clothes herself, but learns to make underwear. Some women can also learn to make wedding dresses and embroidery.

Ding Ningmo likes painting, calligraphy, chess, and chess. If it weren't for her daughter's body, she would still want to take the imperial examination.

I believe that her talent is not worse than that of men, but she gave birth to the wrong daughter.

"Miss, today is a small year. Madam ordered that all the people in the family get together for dinner as in previous years."

"It's done!" Ding Ningmo doesn't care, where to eat, she doesn't eat much anyway, but she can imagine that today's dinner is different from previous years, maybe she was laughed at while eating!
"It's cold outside, miss, put on a cape."

"it is good"

Ding Ningmo treated the new maid beside her quietly, feeling that such a person might not betray her like Chuner.

Ding Ningmo put her clothes on and brought her a hand stove, and walked gently to the large dining room of the main house, where the Hakka family gathers.

When Ding Ningmo entered the dining room, many people in the family were already present. Except for the side branches who didn't come, all the people here were the beginning of the grandfather's generation, the grandfather's brothers, as well as their sons, grandchildren and grandchildren.

The sons of the grandfather, the brothers of the father, and the brothers and sisters of hers.

The grandfather sat at the table with the men, and there were several tables with the men.

Here, from the old to the young, it is suitable for their women to sit separately.

Ding Ningmo glanced at the other side, and found that his grandfather's face was dark, and his brothers, except for his father's serious expression, all had smiling faces.

Ding Ningmo found it, and sat down at her seat. The one sitting at the table with her was the concubine of the same generation, and the granddaughter of her grandfather's brothers.

When they saw Ding Ningmo, the face that was talking in a low voice and laughing a moment ago paused, and began to chat mysteriously again.

Ding Ningmo didn't care about them, she could already imagine when she came here, something would happen at the dinner, such as others laughing at her.

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An elderly old man, in this young age, she dresses more cheerfully like those old men of the same age, with irony in her eyes.

"Brother, you are enjoying your old age in peace, and everything at home is handed over to your son. You can't let the head of the family teach your children only for external affairs."

It was Ding Ningmo's grandfather's brother who spoke, and they were all watching jokes in secret these days.

His brother-in-law was getting old, and he let them catch the handle and have fun watching the play.

"Hmph, our tutoring is pretty good, it's just that some people are fanning the flames, the children in our family are so good.

It was a blessing that someone came to ask for relatives, but some people, his grandchildren didn't ask. "

Ding Ningmo's grandfather, the former head of the family, will not laugh at his brothers when he reaches retirement age.

"Hmph, it's better not to ask for a kiss from such a person."

"That's it, what kind of family are we? It's going to make a lot of trouble in the city, giving others something to talk about after dinner."

These are all five or sixty-year-old old people, with white hair and beard, they stood up and bickered angrily.

Father Ding's side is also his brothers, and he spoke some sarcastic language to him. As a family member, there have always been people who want to sit in this position.

"My daughter is so good, those people are not qualified to ask for marriage, it's just a trick, they will rest in the last few days, as long as the family doesn't fan the flames."

"What does the head of the family say? We are all people with children, we just hope everyone is well."

These people have never been able to get the position of the family, they are very selfish to save their private house money, and they are even more lavish and dare not offend the family owner.

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Mother Ding was sitting with some of her colleagues and women, although these people didn't have any sarcasm in words, their eyes and expressions were all laughing at her.

She didn't see it, who has no children?Who is laughing at who at the end?

In fact, those women have been envious and jealous of being the mistress of the house for so many years. They have made a lot of money and have the right to speak.

It's not like they have no right to speak. They are like invisible rice bugs at home. The husband at home is still spending a lot of money.

How could she be really lucky for Mistress Ding? She married a more dedicated man. Although there were concubines in the family, the owner of the house was very kind to Mistress.

(End of this chapter)