Rather be a concubine

Chapter 7
Just now, after eating too much, Bo Yuqiao felt sleepy again.When she woke up again, she heard a rigid female voice coming from outside.

"Miss Qiao's health is still not good, the old lady gave a hundred-year-old ginseng to nourish Miss Qiao's body."

This woman must be quite old!
Although he didn't see the person, but only by hearing the voice, Bo Yuqiao could tell this.Presumably the person who speaks now should be a nun or something.There was a bit of arrogance in this nanny's words, and she had quite a face next to that so-called old lady.

"Thank you Mammy He, and I hope Mammy can say a few good words in front of the old lady. Sister Qiao is still so young and has been seriously injured. It is only thanks to the old lady's blessing that she can survive."

Madam Ru's words were extremely respectful, through the curtain, Bo Yuqiao saw her take off a bracelet from her hand and put it in He Nanny's hand.Afterwards, although the nanny's face was still a little rigid, her tone was much gentler.

"Miss Qiao is naturally a good person. When the old lady returns to the old lady, she will naturally tell the old lady about Miss Qiao's situation."

Hearing this, Mrs. Ru seemed to be relieved, and after Nanny He left, she walked slowly to the side of the bed, opened the curtain with her hands, and met Bo Yuqiao's eyes.

"Sister Qiao, are you awake?"

There was unconcealable joy in Zhao Yueru's words, which made Bo Yuqiao feel relieved.Right now, she is taking a closer look at this so-called biological mother for the first time, with distant eyebrows, phoenix eyes slightly raised, fat-like skin and flesh, paired with bright red lips, she looks really good, but the eyebrows and eyes She shrank a little bit, but she lost a little bit of beauty and added a lot of dullness.

"Auntie, I'm already much better, so you don't have to worry about it.

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Hearing that Sister Qiao didn't call herself mother as usual, but called her aunt in a proper manner, Zhao Yueru's heart felt as if a knife was being cut.She herself doesn't want to violate the rules, but sister Qiao is her only daughter, she just wants to hear her daughter call her mother a few times, why is it so difficult?
Zhao Yueru now really understands that sentence, she would rather be a poor man's wife than a rich man's concubine.Looking at her right now is quite beautiful, she is the concubine of a second-rank official, but only she can understand the sadness in it.

Looking at Zhao Yueru silently wiping away tears with a brocade handkerchief, Bo Yuqiao felt that the wound on the back of his head was throbbing more painfully.

"Auntie, don't cry anymore, where are the maids in our courtyard?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yueru was stunned for a moment, and the big teardrops seemed to be unstoppable, and fell down crackling.

"Sister Qiao, it's useless to be my aunt. The two low hoofs of He Yue and He Xing can't see my aunt falling out of favor and occupying the boundary of our Qiongzhi Pavilion, but she went to Cuizhuyuan to show her courtesy!"

"What about the second-class maid?"

He Yue He Xing and Huang Ying Cui Fu next to her should be the first-class servant girls, but apart from Huang Ying, none of the servants beside Bo Yuqiao have been seen. One can imagine that Zhao Yueru's life will be rough How tough it is.

"Second maid?"

Zhao Yueru stopped weeping now, and there was a trace of hatred on her delicate and beautiful face, she gritted her teeth and said.

"These maids don't listen to me at all. The eight second-class maids are like nothing. Except for being diligent when receiving the monthly payment, they sit on the stone benches in the courtyard every day. It's really annoying!"

The four first-class maids and the eight second-class maids, Bo Yuqiao went through them silently, and then asked again.

"What about the rough envoy?"

The rough envoy maid is the third-class maid, who does some cleaning, starching and washing work.If the servant girl is disobedient, then life will be really difficult.Bo Yuqiao didn't know how to make her ten-fingered aunt starch and wash her clothes.

"The sixteen maidservants are naturally honest. After all, there are not many people in our courtyard who need to serve, so their work is also light and easy, and they are naturally safe."

(End of this chapter)