Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Xiaofeng regained her composure and was so angry that she dodged angrily before turning around and heading towards the kitchen.

She doesn't want to be like her mother, who only knows how to do things all day long. The fourth wife is old and doesn't care about things. If her mother has been more successful, Wang Zhai will have the final say.

Gu Shuo had just entered the gate after returning from work. The hearing of martial arts practitioners was different from ordinary people. Before he got close to the hall, he heard the conversation between the two people.

When he was approaching the door, he looked over there and saw only an angry figure. He didn't remember that such a person was recruited into the house.

"Steward Du, who was that woman just now?"

Butler Du glanced at that side and turned around and said: "She is the granddaughter of Mrs. Fang. She was divorced by her husband's family last year. Her parents died. Mrs. Fang raised her up. After being divorced, she had nowhere to go, so she came here to seek refuge. Madam Fang."

"Working in the mansion now?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Butler Du's face: "Yes, Mrs. Fang begged me hard at that time, so I reported back to the old lady. The old lady knew what happened to the child and felt very sympathetic, so she stayed in the house."

Gu Shuo frowned. He was very cautious in selecting people. He would check the family background and character. The information that was found out at the beginning was that his granddaughter was married, alone, and had a simple character before he was recruited.

I didn't expect such a loophole to appear.

"Fire her. Mrs. Fang will give her three months' wages and fire her as well."

The royal residence cannot tolerate such impure-minded people.

Butler Du was stunned, thinking that Mrs. Fang was honest and honest and old, so he couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Boss Gu, Xiaofeng is really a little arrogant. I will pay her wages tomorrow and let her go. Mrs. Fang is doing her job." Diligence, see if you can..."

"You feel sorry for her?"

Butler Du nodded slightly.

"In that case, Mrs. Fang can stay in the royal residence to work..." Gu Shuo said here, looking at Butler Du before his joyful and cold voice sounded again: "From now on, Mrs. Fang's wages will be paid by Butler Du."

Before Butler Du's smile could rise, it suddenly collapsed, with a panicked look on his face: "Gu...Boss Gu?"

"I, Gu Shuo, hire people to do the work, and you tell me you are pitiful? There are so many pitiful people in the world, do I have to feel pity for everyone?" Gu Shuo snorted coldly.

Butler Du was so panicked that he knelt down and said, "Boss Gu, the little one said the wrong thing. I will drive them away tomorrow."

"If I hear such words from now on, you don't have to be a housekeeper."

"Yes Yes."

Gu Shuo left with a cold face.

Butler Du breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't understand why Fang Feng provoked Boss Dao Gu.

The sun was setting.

Ye Qianning was at Shui Xingqi's place and watched him apply acupuncture over and over again, explaining in detail where he made mistakes. A set of acupuncture techniques has five levels, and the first set of acupuncture techniques is the most important and complicated.

Acupuncture and moxibustion seem simple, but they are actually very knowledgeable. For a smart person like Shui Xingqi, he has to study one set for six or seven days.

Now that Shui Xingqi has learned the third set of acupuncture, Ye Qianning simply wrote down the remaining two sets of acupuncture techniques, including the details.

Because in a few days, she would have to run something, and it would be inconvenient for her to go with Shui Xingqi.

He can practice the other two sets of acupuncture first.

From the afternoon, Ye Qianning kept painting until the next morning, staying up all night.

Shui Xingqi also studied all night. It was rare that Ye Qianning was watching and giving guidance. He was even more attentive and asked questions when he didn't understand something, so that he was still not sleepy in the morning.

Ye Qianning drew more than a dozen pictures, including the details of the needles, strength, technique, and acupoint locations.