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Chapter 3 The White Lotus Doesn't Work Anymore

In Yansong Hall, the old lady had already sat on the upper head, and Shen Zhifeng and Shen Sisi were also sitting on the carved wooden chair on the right.

"Mrs. and the second lady are here."

As the maid Zitan opened the curtain, Chen Qingyun took Han into the room, and stunned the three people above.

The white soft gauze paired with a skirt of the same color, and a light pink embroidered belt made the waist look slender, covered with a large sky blue sleeve, and tied the hair into a flowing cloud bun, inserting a lotus tassel golden hairpin, swaying slightly with the figure.

This dressing was gone, and the luster and crampedness of the past was missing. The powder was applied to cover up the dark yellow skin, making the whole person look beautiful. The most fascinating thing was the eyes, which fluttered and shone with endless brilliance, but the obsidian-like eyes seemed to contain a profound meaning that was difficult to explore.

Is this the rustic country girl at the door just now?

Chen Si Si unconsciously pinched the veil tightly, quickly adjusted his emotions, and was the first to stand up and greet him with a smile: "My sister dressed up like this really made her unable to recognize her for a while."

Chen Qingyun smiled shyly and did not answer, but instead passed her to salute the old lady first, kowtowing three times.

In the last life, Chen Si Si was dressed as the demeanor and care of a legitimate sister of a noble family at the door, and directly pulled Chen Qingyun to Yansongtang. When the old lady saw Chen Qingyun, who was shabby and shivering in her face, she felt extremely displeased, and then she ridiculed her everywhere.

But seeing Chen Qingyun, who was so generous and polite, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to the one who had just taken it from the countryside.

It also has to be the blood of the Duke's Mansion. Even if it is raised in the countryside, it has different temperaments.

"This is Qingyun, good boy, come here and let grandma take a good look at you..." The old lady said, "I'm really suffering. Tell my grandma, how did you get through these ten years?"

Chen Qingyun stepped forward obediently and pretended to wipe away tears that did not exist in the corner of her eyes: "Grandma, when I saw you today, I feel that you are more kind than the Bodhisattva in the painting. I have to work since I was a child. I have to get up before dawn to chop vegetables and feed pigs. I still remember that when I was five years old, I couldn't move the big pot, and I burned my legs. Instead, I was beaten and scolded and hungry for three days. I didn't understand why my parents treated me like this before, but today I felt my true relatives..."

Chen Qingyun did not say this in his previous life because of his inferiority complex, but now he understands that children who can cry have candy to eat.

As Chen Qingyun's soft voice came out, the old lady burst into tears unconsciously, and Han couldn't cry, hugging Chen Qingyun and screaming heartily. Even Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but turn red.

The maids and mothers in the room were very pity for the second lady.

Although Chen Qingyun and Chen Sisi were born in one year, they were visible to the naked eye and were half a head shorter than Chen Sisi.

Chen Sisi was ignored twice in a row today, and now she was looked at by everyone's strange eyes. Finally, she couldn't help but choke and said: "I didn't expect that my sister suffered so much. My sister's heart was about to break when she heard it. It's all my fault. I really shouldn't have stayed there. Grandmother, father and mother, let me go, I'll give the position of the eldest lady to my sister."

Chen Qingyun sneered when he heard this. The lady's position was originally hers, what does it mean to give it to her?

But the old lady immediately comforted her with heartache: "Si Si doesn't say that, how can you blame you? You are also innocent. Besides, you are the serious lady who has been raised by our Duke's Mansion for twelve years. In the future, you sisters will take care of each other."

Chen Qingyun blinked her big eyes and pretended not to understand: "Where is my sister going to go, do you also want to find her biological parents?"

As soon as these words came out, the sky was thunder rolling, and even the old lady was choked.

Chen Sisi Si didn't know how to answer for a moment, and said she was not right to look for it, and said she didn't want to look for it. After all, she knew that her grandmother wouldn't let her go, so she pretended to be pitiful, and she was not ready to leave.

Chen Qingyun laughed in his heart, and what we are focusing on is a sincere question.

Seeing this, Shen Zhifeng coughed lightly: "Okay, stop talking, Qingyun, Sisi will be your sister in the future, you must respect her. If you first come to Kyoto, you can ask her if you don't understand anything."

Chen Sisi also hurriedly answered: "Yes, sister, don't be sad. Now that I'm back, what do you need? Even if you tell my sister, I will arrange for you to solve it and I will definitely take good care of you."

Chen Qingyun did not refuse at all and spoke directly: "Okay, sister, I heard from Madam Jiang on the way here. Everyone should have a maid, two big maids, four second-class maids, and there are monthly routines every month. I really have to work hard for me."

Chen Sisi looked embarrassed and suddenly couldn't get out of the market, so angry that her face was about to crack.

The staffing configuration is all under the care of the mistress of the house. Chen Qingyun's words seem to have taken over her responsibilities and surpassed her identity, but she couldn't do it, and it seemed like she was talking big.

Han glanced at her faintly, but she did not blame her, but this glance still made Chen Sisi's face flushed with shame.

"Mother, it was my daughter who was excited for a moment and her words were overwhelming. Her daughter had no other meaning. She just wanted to take care of her sister as much as possible..."

As he spoke, he was about to shed tears again, so pitiful.

Chen Qingyun added to the air with a confused look on his face: "What's wrong, sister, but is the request from my sister too much?"

Han smiled and pointed Chen Qingyun's forehead: "Of course it's not too much. I'll take you to choose a maid tomorrow. I'll teach you these things in the future."

Meditation is ashamed and angry as he wishes to go up and grab Hua Chen Qingyun's little face.

"Okay, Sisi has no bad intentions, she just said the wrong thing for a moment." Shen Zhifeng came out to smooth things out again, "Since Qingyun is back, don't be petty. These things are arranged by your mother for you. Don't worry about shortages. It's still late. Let's have a meal, and today it's a reunion dinner."

After saying that, he got up.

The old lady also smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, Qingyun is back today, it is a great joy. I have already prepared the kitchen. Qingyun should eat more to see how thin she is."

Han was unhappy, but he did not make the scene furious. He heard the old lady mention Qingyun's thinness and felt very distressed, so he ordered two more dishes to be added.

During the meal, Chen Qingyun's bowl was filled with it, making Chen Qingyun laugh and cry.

Chen Si Si tried hard to maintain a smile, but in fact he didn't dare to speak easily, for fear that the little bitch would make her speechless again.

I passed by peacefully like this.
Chapter completed!
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