Chapter Eighteen
Sier took her back to the living yard and said to the door: "We are brothers, don't be polite to me. In this mansion, your brother is quite capable. If you have any questions, please mention me and keep it safe."
Yuan Baoer smiled and thought, standing at the door, waved at him.
Sier knew that it was messy inside, so he wanted to clean up his master's things, but it was difficult for him to enter, so he reluctantly went back to the room.
Yuan Baoer watched him go away, quickly found his bag, and left on his back.
I didn't expect that after just two steps, I heard movements coming from outside.
When they left, those people had already said they wanted to do something else. The only ones who could come here at this time were Gong Changyi, who were related to him.
Yuan Baoer immediately pushed open the partition that covered the room, threw the bag out, picked up the rag that the maid had thrown here earlier, and started wiping it.
Gong Changyi and Gong Qing walked side by side, what were they talking about?
Yuan Baoer ran to the door in a row and greeted him respectfully.
Gong Changyi paused and looked over.
Gong Qing raised his eyes and saw that it was the servant in this mansion, so he asked Gong Changyi to enter without hesitation.
Seeing that he was like this, Gong Changyi thought he had confirmed that this person was fine, so he took back his gaze and walked inside.
Yuan Baoer waited for the two of them to enter, hurried out, and after leaving the door, he gently closed the door.
Gong Qing looked at her and felt that this servant knew how to behave and was even more satisfied with the rules of the Han family.
Gong Changyi waited until he came over to continue the previous topic.
"In your opinion, what should the Zhou family do?"
Gong Changyi's voice was very heavy, and he obviously valued it very much.
"I think this matter should not be anxious, it's better," Gong Qing's voice was very soft, and it was almost inaudible in the end.
When Yuan Baoer passed the window, she heard the mention of the Zhou family. She resisted the urge to stop and quickly walked to the corridor, rubbing the flowers and leaves with a veil.
The manager came with a few old ladies and maids, and Yuan Baoer hurriedly greeted him.
The manager was responsible for contacting the matters in the yard. He realized that Yuan Baoer was brought by Lord Han, so he gave him some face and said with a smile: "Sir, can you be here?"
Yuan Baoer smiled with a reserved and kind smile, "The Lord is talking to the chief guard, is there something wrong with the in charge of the matter?"
The manager smiled and pointed to the person behind him, saying, "It's not a big deal. I just send some people to help the adults."
"Look?"
"I'm in charge of the matter, I'll wait for the guests to follow the guests," Yuan Baoer nodded happily.
The manager smiled more kindly and tentatively said, "Then I'll take them to see you?"
Yuan Baoer shook his head, "Sir, are talking about serious matters, and he doesn't like others to disturb him."
The manager immediately stopped thinking.
It’s not a day or two that I left. I’ll be happy about this. It’s a long time to come.
The manager signaled several people to go and work hard, and then specially led Yuan Baoer into the ear room near the main house.
"What do you call Xiaolang?"
The butler asked politely.
"You'll be fine if you call me a little monkey."
Yuan Baoer replied with a smile, and asked the manager again. He learned that his surname was Zhou and his family was close to Mrs. Han's wife.
Yuan Baoer felt aroused in her heart, and thought of Sier and said, "That Sier,"
"It's my nephew."
Manager Zhou replied with a smile.
Yuan Baoer smiled more and more kindly, "No wonder she looks a little similar to the manager. It's true that she is a family. I feel very close when I see it."
Manager Zhou knew his master's attitude towards Lord Gong, and did not dare to neglect the servant who could come with Lord Gong and even arranged it in front of him.
The two of them had their own thoughts and were intimate on their faces, as if they were a family.
As the two of them were talking, they heard someone coming out of the main room.
Yuan Baoer quickly fought with the manager and rushed out.
The manager stopped and only looked out half of his head.
When Gong Qing saw Yuan Baoer trotting over from his ear room, he smiled attentively, and remembered his very careful move before, and his tone was soft.
"All the adults have come back, why don't they prepare tea?"
Although it was a reproach, it was not harsh. Instead, it was like a slight anger from an acquaintance. Yuan Baoer felt aroused and quickly apologized and said that she would prepare immediately.
Gong Qing also knew that he had just arrived and had many things that could not be like the mansion, so he let it go.
He turned around and went into the room, and Yuan Baoer hurried to the tea room.
The manager stood up slowly, looked at the main room, and looked at the tea room. He could actually make Lord Gong rely on such a guard. It seems that his attitude towards this little monkey needs to be raised a little further.
The manager felt that he had already understood the same thing, so he told the mothers and maids to be careful and leave with a stern face.
Yuan Baoer squatted beside the stove to make a fire, and an old lady came to help.
Yuan Baoer was so happy to give her errands to others.
The old lady was familiar with such a job and got things done very neatly. Yuan Baoer sat next to her, waiting boredly.
The maid wearing a peach pink shirt and skirt, a silver hairpin on her head, and a silver bracelet with a wristband twisted her waist and came in with her waist.
She first greeted her with a smile, and then started chatting with the woman.
The woman seemed to be familiar with her, and the two chatted very intimately.
Yuan Baoer was also bored while sitting, so she listened casually.
The maid seemed to look at Yuan Baoer intentionally or unintentionally, covering her mouth and chuckling, "What do you call Xiaolang?"
"Just call me a little monkey," Yuan Baoer said with a smile.
The maid's eyes glared slightly, as if she was surprised, "Can Xiaolang climb a tree?"
She spoke intimately and laughed at her eyebrows and eyes, as if she was just a joke.
If Yuan Baoer was a man, she might not have been skeptical about her because she was a wife.
Unfortunately, Yuan Baoer is not, and she is quite angry and has a cold face right now.
"My wife is called Agate, I wonder if it's a stone?"
Agate's face changed suddenly.
She looked very arrogant when she urinated, and was kept in the backyard by her wife early, and she was pampered every day. Except for not being able to walk around at will, she lived a certain way to the official lady. How could she stand this?
Seeing that she was about to get angry, the woman hurriedly pulled her and signaled to the main room.
Agate took a few breaths, and finally suppressed his anger and said angrily: "Should you wait for me."
Yuan Baoer is here.
She ran away after this time, and she would have a ghost.
The old woman was afraid of disputes, so she quickly brewed the tea and handed it over.
Agate held the tea tray and slowed down for a while before twisting her waist and leaving gracefully.
Yuan Baoer curled her lips quietly, thinking that she was twisted like that, and she was not afraid of breaking her waist.
Before the thought flashed, a crackling sound came from the main room, followed by the angry voice of Lord Gong.
"Come."
The yard is so quiet that the needles can be heard.
Everyone looked at Yuan Baoer.
Yuan Baoer was speechless, and you were kind enough to do it. She was responsible for the matter. Why?
She leaned against the corridor column and remained motionless.
The door was opened, and Gong Qing pulled out the agate in a wet body.
Gong Qing glanced at Yuan Baoer and frowned immediately.
Chapter completed!