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Chapter 892

Not only are the children worried about the selection of personnel for the rare garden, Ye Zhenzhen is also very worried.

After arranging the children, the two managers of the uncle's house were brought over for questioning.

Deputy Manager Li Yue made a suggestion: "Madam, Manager Zhang and I have conducted an investigation in the past few days. There are only a few suitable servants in Cui's family. I'm afraid we have to buy someone outside."

Li Yue went out to deal with the land tax issue for Aunt Cui before. This errand was done extremely well, and he looked more capable when he came back. Coupled with Zhang San's intention to delegate power, the two managers got along well and managed the uncle's house well.

Very organized and very satisfying.

Hearing what he said, Ye Zhenzhen was a little surprised, but she was not very disappointed, and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as we can find someone, regardless of whether they have a bond or not, just hire them back to the house."

This is much simpler.

There are many monkey entertainers in Goulan Courtyard. The animal connection that Madam mentioned must be there. They travel all over the world to perform, and their health must be good. As for literacy, if it is really not possible, just ask someone from the government to help record it.

Ye Zhenzhen explained other things to them and waited until the time was almost up before letting them leave.

Unknowingly, it was noon, and Ye Zhenzhen arranged for someone to deliver meals to Cui Weizhen from the Yamen, and then she came to Qiu Wu and asked, "Where are the officials and the others? Are they still in the Rare Garden?"

Qiu Wu nodded with a smile: "Yes, I heard that the boys were playing on the slide. Unfortunately, their clothes were all torn."

Ye Zhenzhen suddenly felt embarrassed.

It’s not that her panda slide is too rough. The slide in the rare park is the best she can. The wood used is of the highest quality, and every corner is treated to be extremely smooth, so she’s not afraid of getting hurt.

Her baby panda.

But the slide is made of wood after all, and the clothes worn by the young men are all made of delicate fabrics, so it is normal for them to get scratched after a few trips.

But no matter what, it was her host who was not considerate after all.

She quickly said: "Go and ask the nuns who are accompanying them if they have prepared any extra clothes. If not, go and get Zhi Duan and Zhi Ming's clothes to put on for them. The sewing room in front made them new clothes."

, there are still a few topless ones at the moment, they are all about the same size, so let’s replace them for now.”

Qiu Wu responded. It was customary for wealthy families to have an extra set of clothes in the carriage when traveling. Most young men had a spare set of clothes, but Li Shun'an's grandma had forgotten it.

Although Li Shun'an was older than Cui Zhiduan, there was not much difference in stature between the two. In the end, he took Cui Zhiduan's new clothes and gave them to him.

Unexpectedly, when Qiu Wu came back from delivering the clothes, a group of little beans were following behind him.

Ye Zhenzhen was a little confused: "What are you doing here? Why don't you continue playing in the rare garden for a while?"

Cui Zhiduan shook his head: "I won't play anymore. I'll come back and have dinner with my mother."

Ye Zhenzhen almost burst into tears, her son was so warm!

Because of her pregnancy, she has been prone to hunger recently and often eats small meals frequently. Even the formal meal time has been moved much earlier. Unexpectedly, Cui Zhiduan was thinking about her when he was playing with his friends and hurried back to eat with her.

If it weren't for her worry about her son being shy, Ye Zhenzhen could hardly control her emotions and wished she could hold her son and kiss her as much as she could.

Even though she restrained herself repeatedly, she still couldn't help but reveal a little bit. She rubbed her son's little head lovingly and smiled gently: "My son is so filial. In fact, you don't need to come back to accompany your mother. The little guests are the biggest this year. As the little master, you should take care of yourself."

Just entertain them."

Cui Zhiduan blushed at the compliment and looked at his friends sheepishly.

Zhou Xuchen took the initiative to step forward and help his friends: "Mrs. Ning Guo, we also want to come back and have a meal with you. It won't be too late for us to continue playing after the meal is over."

The other children nodded in unison.

What a group of good, sensible and well-behaved children.

Ye Zhenzhen was overflowing with motherly love in an instant, and quickly called the children to sit next to her: "You must be tired after playing for so long. Come over and have some snacks. These are decided by Zhi Duan and Zhi Ming according to your preferences. Or you have

If you like to eat anything else, you don’t have to show it outside, just ask your servants to do it."

Food can bring people closer together, and because Ye Zhenzhen is approachable, the children gradually lost the sense of distance. While eating the food, they chattered and asked Ye Zhenzhen various questions.

Li Shun'an discovered that Mrs. Ning Guo was not pretentious like other adults and was indeed very kind. He immediately let go of his courage and asked curiously: "Mrs. Ning Guo, I heard that you tell bedtime stories to the bailiff every day. Is this true?"

As for who told it, it must have been Cui Zhiduan who didn't run away.

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at her son with a smile, and Cui Zhiduan chuckled, which he had obviously shown off to his friends before.

She was very curious about the children's daily topics, but unfortunately she was always separated from them by a dimensional wall, so she couldn't ask more questions. She could only nod regretfully: "Yes, but that was before he was four years old. Now he sleeps alone.

I never told him a bedtime story again."

Even so, this kind of treatment still aroused the envy of the children present.

Li Shun'an said with envy: "It's great. When I was a child, my mother-in-law only coaxed me to sleep. She didn't know how to tell stories."

The grandma who was waiting next to her showed an awkward yet polite smile.

Ye Zhenzhen: "..."

This kid is a bit silly.

However, the outspoken child was lovable. Ye Zhenzhen knew the situation of his family to a certain extent. In order to prevent the child from offending the grandma around him again, she touched his little head and said with a smile: "Don't talk about your grandma.

, even the grandma in charge can’t do it. I can tell stories because I have read a lot of books.”

Li Shun'an's focus was shifted and he asked curiously: "Madam, you must have read a lot of books. I have never heard of many stories."

"Yes, yes, I like the story of Adin's magic lamp the most. It would be great if I could also get a magic lamp."

"It's Aladdin's magic lamp." Cui Zhiduan corrected his friend's mistake.

Qin Mingkai nodded perfunctorily: "The name is not important. After listening to the story you told me, I also specially found the oil lamp in my house to make a wish. Unfortunately, there is no immortal living in it, so it cannot fulfill my wish."

He has a very deep obsession with this, and he still looks upset when talking about it now.

Other children also echoed: "I have tried it too..."

Ye Zhenzhen: "..."

Are all children so cute? Thinking about it carefully, she had never done such stupid things when she heard this story when she was a child.

Of course, this may have a lot to do with the fact that her home did not have an oil lamp. I still remember that when she was watching the Balala Little Demon Fairy, she was waving her little magic wand to transform.

Ah, it turns out that mentally retarded children are much happier.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at these children with gentler eyes.


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