Zhao Jin'er knew that Liu Meiyu and his wife had not been a family for so many years and had no big money in hand. This time, Wang Fengying gave him a few hundred taels, but they didn't have much money in their daily lives, so they had to pay the most.

He smiled and said, "My mother is right. My sister-in-law also knows that I am clumsy and can't make clothes. The child is about to come out. So I asked my sister-in-law to help me make a few small clothes. I'm always worried about buying them from outside."

"What's the problem? Just wait! Although my sister-in-law's skills are not as good as your second sister-in-law, she has given birth to three, and it's no problem to make a few comfortable clothes. Your second sister-in-law has no experience, so I may not be able to do it."

"Then I'm asking for the right person."

A few words took care of Liu Meiyu's face and made her very happy.

Old Mrs. Qin couldn't help but praise her in her heart, how could this little granddaughter-in-law not be likable!

After coming out of Liu Meiyu's house and eating some white pancakes made by Mrs. Qin, Zhao Jiner said, "We will go back to the new house, and we will pack up a lot of things. We will come back tomorrow."

"Meiyu and I will go to sweep you every day. The house is very clean and you don't have to clean it up too much. Just lift the cover on the bed." Old Mrs. Qin said.

"Okay, thank you for your milk."

"What are you saying to your breasts? Thank you!"

After returning to the "new house", Zhao Jiner realized that the hard work of the past few months was nothing.

This is her home, which is different from the house in Beijing. Although it is not that luxurious, every brick and tile is carefully selected, and it is the place where she has put in the most effort. When she gets here, she feels very at ease.

It seems that she is a snail herself, and this house is her snail shell. As long as she is retracted, she will be safe so that no one can hurt her.

At night, Qingwu and He Miao arranged in the same room, and Zhao Jin'er still slept in a large bedroom, but she was very resistant to Qin Muxiu entering the room, so Qin Muxiu took the initiative to go to the study.

No words all night.

The next morning, Old Mrs. Qin came early to deliver breakfast to Zhao Jiner.

But when he saw Qingwu pushing open the door and entering the study room, he shouted, "Your girl, come here."

Qingwu knew that Qin Muxiu was very close to the old lady before losing her memory, and listened to her very much, so she walked over with her head down and blessed her with her, "Hello, old lady."

I don’t know if it’s cold, but Old Mrs. Qin has goosebumps, “We don’t have this style in the countryside, don’t lose my life! Just like Hemiao.”

Qingwu pierced again, "Yes."

Old Mrs. Qin shook her head speechlessly, "I won't teach you! You girl, early in the morning, why are you drilling into the study?"

Qingwu whispered, "Young Master... I lived in the study last night, so I went in to serve him to change his clothes."

"What?!"

Old Mrs. Qin's eyes were almost glaring, "Is he unarmed? He wants you to serve the changing clothes? Are you afraid you are trying to seduce my grandson?"

Qingwu bit her lips, "I have been serving the young master like this for half a year, and I have no desire to seduce..."

"What did you say?" Old Mrs. Qin felt that it was almost smoking on her head.

She heard it right?

Who made such a beautiful maid who was so evil-tempered and placed it in Qin Muxiu's house to serve?

After more than half a year, wouldn’t it be that the vixen came not long after her old woman left Beijing?

"Ashu! Come out for me!"
Chapter completed!