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Chapter 8 Fate is like nothing

"I don't understand why, in her eyes, no one who deals with me is a good person. Anyone who gets close to me has ulterior motives. Even the master is like this."

"When I was ten years old, my master asked a martial arts master to teach me Kung Fu. This was originally a good thing, until the martial arts master said that staying in the general's mansion all day and practicing was just an arm's length exercise. He suggested that the master send me to the military camp to practice for a few years."

"I'm very happy to have such an opportunity, but after my mother heard about it, she kept crying and said that she was the only son like me who was unwilling to let me leave her side. She even mentioned the difficulty of giving birth to me, which made me sad.

I felt guilty, and although I wanted to go to the military camp for training, I still refused, Master."

"But after that day, many, many nights, I would dream that I was in the military camp and became a very powerful swordsman. Apart from this, there were many more. In short, whatever I wanted to do, I liked

My mother doesn’t like anything, and she doesn’t let me like it either.”

"Whenever I expressed even the slightest dissatisfaction with my mother's behavior, she would try to make me feel guilty, and I couldn't help but compromise and apologize to my mother for the little dissatisfaction I expressed."

"Sometimes I wonder if I am still me. I even feel that I am not living for myself, but for my mother. But if I don't do this, it will appear unfilial. Do you think this is really okay?

." Lan Ruofeng looked at the girl.

The girl thought seriously for a moment and finally shook her head: "This is your family matter after all. I can't say anything, but I think everyone is independent and no one is dependent on anyone else."

"Cousin!" Zhou Mengru happily ran to Lan Ruofeng's yard but was stunned. She saw no sign of Lan Ruofeng.

Zhou Mengru stopped one of the servants: "Where's my cousin? He can't be sleeping in so late at night. I'll go in and wake him up."

"Miss Cousin!" The servant stopped Zhou Mengru, "Young master went to the backyard early in the morning and was not in the house."

"Going to the backyard?" The smile on Zhou Mengru's face gradually disappeared, and she murmured to herself, "Is she going to see that ugly girl?"

Sure enough, Lan Ruofeng felt much better after pouring out these words and stood up: "Thank you for listening to my complaint."

The girl also stood up: "You are too serious."

"Cousin!" A crisp voice came from outside the door, and then Zhou Mengru, wearing a pink skirt, appeared at the door.

Zhou Mengru felt unhappy when she saw Lan Ruofeng and the girl alone in the room talking about nothing, but ran over with a smile on her face: "Cousin, it turns out you are here, making it easy for me to find her."

Lan Ruofeng was a little confused: "What do you want from me?"

"I'm not looking for you, my aunt is looking for you."

"My mother?" Lan Ruofeng looked confused.

"Oh, come on, cousin, my aunt has been looking for you for a long time."

"Oh, okay."

Lan Ruofeng turned his head and glanced at the girl. The girl nodded slightly to him, and Lan Ruofeng left.

Just as Lan Ruofeng's figure disappeared from sight, a sharp sword was placed across the girl's neck.

The girl was very tall, while Zhou Mengru was petite. Zhou Mengru could only look up at the girl's slightly ferocious face and said sweetly: "Tell me the truth, what were you and my cousin whispering about in the room just now?

.”

The girl didn't even blink. She thought Zhou Mengru could at least pretend a little longer, but she didn't expect her defense to be broken so quickly.

Seeing that the girl had no reaction, Zhou Mengru opened her teeth slightly and threatened: "Don't think that I dare not take action. For an ugly girl of low status like you, killing you with one sword is as easy as crushing an ant. Say it quickly."

!”

"We were just talking about Miss Mengru's beautiful face, gentle and charming, especially the begonia red dress she wore a few days ago, which is as gorgeous as a peach or plum."

"Is it true?" Zhou Mengru turned from anger to joy, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, "Cousin really said that about me?"

"Okay, I will spare your life for the time being, young lady, but the ugly monster who looks like you should correct his identity and stop thinking about things that he shouldn't think about."

Zhou Mengru looked around the room: "You live a really comfortable life. You don't have to do anything every day. You eat and drink well. But there is nothing so cheap in this world."

"It's one thing for your cousin to take you in kindly, but your attitude is another. Do you understand?"

"Miss Mengru, please clarify." The girl's attitude was still neither humble nor overbearing.

Zhou Mengru said unceremoniously: "I happen to be short of a maid in my yard, so why don't you just come to me and serve me."

Zhou Mengru was clearly uneasy and well-intentioned. It would be very bad if the girl went away.

Not hearing the girl's reply, Zhou Mengru added: "Why, you don't want to? It looks like you won't leave the General's Mansion in a short time. Do you want to stay in the General's Mansion and eat free meals?"

The girl finally came to her senses and agreed directly: "Okay."

In this way, the girl left the backyard and went to Zhou Mengru's yard, where she was treated like an ordinary maid.

As soon as the girl arrived, a cold-faced nun threw her a pile of firewood and an ax on the ground: "First chop the firewood, then fill the ten jars with water, and then go and cook the rice."

After that, the clothes were washed, and finally we went to the back mountain to chop two bundles of firewood, do you understand?"

The girl picked up the ax on the ground and said, "Then you have to tell me first how to chop this firewood."

"Hey, you think you are a noble princess who can't even use an axe. Who are you fooling? I tell you that if you don't finish these tasks before dark, you will be punished."

With a clang, the girl threw the ax at her feet: "No, I just can't. I have no reason to lie to you."

Three days later, Zhou Mengru called the two nuns in the yard, holding a tea cup and slowly blowing the foam inside.

"Aunt Zhang, Aunt Liu, how is she?"

Aunt Zhang was the first to speak: "Miss Cousin, we have followed your instructions and handed over all the dirty work such as chopping wood, carrying water, washing and cooking to that ugly guy. But what I didn't expect is that this ugly guy is really capable.

So much work did not tire her out."

"Besides, he is quite smart. He can teach you all the tasks that you have never done before. This morning, he carried ten tanks of water, chopped a pile of firewood, washed, cut and cooked vegetables, and then even killed you, including the servants below.

The clothes have all been washed. If it were normal, it would be the work of three people. Do you think this is still a human being?"

Another nun answered: "Besides that, she can eat the same amount of food as an ordinary person for three days at a time. She is not picky about food. She is simply a big foodie. I have never seen anyone who can eat like this in my whole life."

.”

Zhou Mengru put down the tea cup: "Are you saying that this ugly girl is still a rice-basket? Okay, since she can't be troubled by her work, from now on, she can only give her one bowl of rice a day, and it must be stale and rotten rice.
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