An ordinary face came into her sight. The only thing that made her feel different was the smile. It was not a secretive smile, not a hideous smile, and it was not a hypocritical smile. It seemed to be filled with hope and tolerance for all things.
"Hello, mama!" She leaned over again and greeted her obediently and gently. Since she was a newcomer, the people here were of a higher level than her, and judging from her clothes, she was not a master, but she was not a simple person either.
"Haha, you don't want to meet me, old lady, but I do like this cautious and quiet personality. If you do well, you will have a place in this Wei Mansion.
There was clearly something meaningful in that look. Fei Yan saw it right, but she didn't know why. As for the compliments, she could usually listen to them, because she was beautiful even without any rouge.
The moisturizing effect of gouache is also beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Thank you for your support, mama. I will serve my master down-to-earth and do my job well!" After a while, she met two unfathomable people. Then there were so many people she had not met yet.
Well, it seems that the water in this Wei Mansion is not shallow! [
"Well, that's best. The maid already knows her duty, what she should do and what she shouldn't do, so she can figure it out clearly!" With a serious expression and a glance at herself,
It's always like a knife touching your skin lightly. Even if you don't touch it, you can still shiver from the cold blade.
Fei Yan is not a fool. What she said just now is very clear. If she wants to be like a dragon and a phoenix with her appearance, the outcome will be...
"Thank you for the tip, mama. I will definitely remember it! Please give me some instructions on where to find the second lady's boudoir!" With a low eyebrow, she did not dare to make too many mistakes, let alone make any mistakes.
Superfluous actions.
The person who was called Mammy nodded, as if she was satisfied with her answer, "As long as you understand, it's okay. The old lady will teach you something in the future. Don't be afraid. Don't call me Mammy in private. Call me Aunt Meng."
, I really want to have a girl as old as you!"
"I just saw that the second girl is more likable than her sister, but she is much simpler, and the older girl is more stable!" Aunt Meng said to herself, with an endless look on her face when she spoke.
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