A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

There was another sharp pain in my heart, but he was just a heartless man, why bother to think about him, don't think about him anymore.

An Xiaoqing shook her head and was about to leave when she lowered her eyes and saw something dazzling. When she picked it up, it turned out to be a gold silk embroidered lotus purse with the word Yan embroidered on the lower left corner, which should be Huang Ziyan's legacy. Let it fall.

"Eh, it's the eldest girl's technique." Zisang said after examining it carefully.

It turned out to be a token of love, the two of them must have had a sweet time before, no wonder Huang Ziyan was so infatuated, alas, the world is the most painful.

"It's better to put this thing away." An Xiaoqing put the purse in her sleeve pocket and said lightly.

A few days passed peacefully. On this day, An Xiaoqing had just finished packing when Hongxia brought breakfast and put it on the small table.

An Xiaoqing took a look, hey, has Mrs. Huang changed her temper?Today's breakfast is very rich, a cage of crystal shrimp dumplings, a small pot of chicken soup, a cage of spring rolls, and a few special side dishes.

"It was mentioned by the eldest girl. From now on, your food will be compared with the elder girl's. My wife has no objection. Besides, Mama Gu is ill. Now it is Mama Huang who is in charge. When I was in Huang's house, I was able to live with it." Hong Xia smiled and set the dishes, and served An Xiaoqing with a bowl of chicken soup.

"Let's eat together." An Xiaoqing happily took the bowl and greeted Zisang and Qinghuai.

Zisang brought her a wet handkerchief and said, "Miss, use it by yourself." Then she said to Hongxia: "Aunt Hongxia will serve the girl for dinner, Qinghuai and I will clean up the house first."

After saying that, he dragged Qing Huai away, Qing Huai was straightforward, and said to An Xiaoqing: "Girl, the lunch meal will be richer if you don't keep it together. You won't be able to finish the rock candy knuckle later, but remember to reward the servant girl."

Zihuai knocked her on the head: "As long as you are greedy, you are not afraid of being fat."

The two maids went out grinning. Hongxia is An Xiaoqing's nanny now. She is actually a mother and daughter, but they are named master and servant. According to the rules, servants are not allowed to eat at the same table as the master. Having dinner at the same table, Zisang dragged Qinghuai away.

An Xiaoqing liked Zisang more and more.

After dinner, she was about to go to the Shou'an Hall to greet the old lady. The Huang family sent a servant Qin to call her, so An Xiaoqing had to go to the main courtyard first.

Sitting with Mrs. Huang was the second aunt, but the third aunt and sister Pei Jinhui were not there. An Xiaoqing stepped forward to salute in surprise.

Mrs. Huang said with a pleasant face: "Xiaoqing, there will be distinguished guests coming to the house today. It's a good time to dress up and deal with it carefully. Don't be rude."

Huang's smile was too exaggerated, and the fine lines on her face were piled up. An Xiaoqing felt a chill, thinking that Huang should not smile.

Seeing that she had complied honestly, Mrs. Huang didn't say anything else, and asked An Xiaoqing to back down.

Is this a change of attitude, a gesture of goodwill?

On the way to Shou'an Hall, An Xiaoqing was still struggling. What the hell is Huang doing?

When we arrived at the Shou'an Hall, Mother Wang prepared melon and fruit snacks for An Xiaoqing as usual, and even washed some fresh plums, "Madam, I specially sent someone to honor the old lady yesterday. The old lady has a bad tongue. Well, if you can eat sour, it will be cheaper for you."

An Xiaoqing took one and ate it. It was sweet and sour, and smiled while eating:

"Mommy is always afraid that Xiaoqing won't be full. There are so many delicious foods here every day. You dote on Xiaoqing so much. What should Xiaoqing do if she doesn't have anything to eat after she leaves the house?"