A white lotus attracts swallows

Chapter 3 Mass Foundation

Ever since Cheng Hua married into the Yan family, the elders of the Yan family have recognized his ability, and Yan Lu is a no-nonsense person, taking Qing Ji around every day, and now he is in charge of all the affairs of the house.Although I was a little tired, it was better than doing nothing and eating dry rice at Yan's house.He is not favored now, and he can't bear children, so he will be criticized after a long time.Going around in the mansion with familiar faces, chatting with servants and maidservants, and then returning to the study to sort out accounts, the day passed like this, and it was considered nourishing.

It is bird's nest, you must save money to buy it.

Cheng Hua was firm in his determination and buried himself in the calculations.

"Young Madam, let's take a break, you've been counting for three hours."

Yan Liu stepped forward with the hot tea he had just brewed, and suggested with concern.

"I'm fine, there's still a little more to be done, you go to rest first."

Cheng Hua rubbed his eyes wearily, but still smiled at Yan Liu with a gentle tone.

Yan Liu is the housekeeper who followed Old General Yan all the way. He is a few years older than the old general. He is considered the oldest in the entire Yan family. Even Yan Lu has to show courtesy to him, so Cheng Hua treats him The attitude is also very respectful.

Steward Yan watched Yan Lu grow up, so he must have good relationships, please the old man well, and lay a good foundation for the masses.

"You are young lady, I'm just a servant, how can I leave you here and go to rest by myself!" Yan Liu said seriously.He also had a good impression of this young lady, without the slightest airs, much better than some wild woman who didn't know where she came from.

Cheng Hua looked at the serious expression of the butler whose temples had already turned gray after forty years, and couldn't help but smile: "Butler Yan, if you say that, I'll be sorry if I don't rest. Well, today's score is also settled. It's almost time, I'm going out for a walk."

Only then did Yan Liu's face relax, and he earnestly asked him to take a breath of fresh air.

He walked out of the study without thinking of where he was going.It's not time for dinner yet, the sky is slightly dark, and the afterglow of dusk has just set, leaving a lonely sky, not even a few clouds left, casting a few layers of gloom on the courtyard.In late spring, there was still a difference in temperature between day and night. Now that it was dark, the temperature also dropped, and Cheng Hua felt a little chilly.

Counting the time, my husband should be back almost as well. He has a good face and always likes to wear thin clothes to show off his figure. Before the cold spring has passed, he hastily took off his cotton clothes. He must feel cold now.Thinking of this, Cheng Hua turned around and prepared to go back to his room to get a cloak, so that he could stand by the door and put it on for Yan Lu.

Turning around like this, he bumped into a confused little maid.

"oops!"

The little maid exclaimed, and the newly lit lantern in her hand was flicked by mistake, and it fell on Cheng Hua's waist, and the candle tears flew out, landing on his hands and clothes.

Although Cheng Hua was in pain, he was a man and was always stronger than a girl. He stretched out his long hand enough to stop the little girl who was about to fall backwards, and held the lantern with his other hand.

"Are you okay?"

The little maid raised her head in a panic, but blushed all of a sudden, and then paled all of a sudden.

Young lady, young lady is so beautiful and gentle.

"Young...Young Madam, forgive me! Young Madam, please forgive me! Slave, Slave, didn't do it on purpose!"

Enduring the pain, Cheng Hua let go of her and smiled gracefully: "It seems that you are fine. Don't be afraid, watch more when you walk in the future, and don't bump into people again."

After the little maid stood aside, she kept nodding and bowing, apologizing to Cheng Hua.

Cheng Hua waved his hand indifferently, and was just about to ask her to leave, but unexpectedly, Yan Liu heard the movement coming out of the room, and stepped forward to ask about the situation.

"It's okay. I turned too fast and didn't see her. It was just a false alarm."

Yan Liu frowned and looked at the little maid who bowed her head with guilt, but in a blink of an eye she saw Cheng Hua's shrunken hands.

"Young Madam...your hand! What did you do! How did you let Young Madam suffer such injuries!"

Such a beautiful hand, with three or four small red envelopes swollen from the candle tears, is quite shocking to look at.

When Yan Liu called out like this, the little maid stared her eyes wide in fright, and all the blood on her face was gone.

The initial pain has passed, and now Cheng Hua just wants to feel sorry for the little hands he took care of every day, and then Wen Sheng said to Yan Liu: "I'm fine."

"This maidservant acted too recklessly! If you offend the master today, if you don't punish her, you will definitely ride on the master's head tomorrow!"

Seeing Yanliu's insistence on punishment, Cheng Hua was helpless, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and seemed to compromise: "Well, she hurt me, she really deserves to be punished."

The little maid was really frightened, and immediately wanted to kneel down and beg for a lighter punishment, but she could only hear his gentle voice, like the sound of nature: "Then punish her to go to the pharmacy to get me the good golden sore medicine, and wait for me to apply it."

Both of them were stunned.Cheng Hua looked at their reactions with satisfaction, and urged, "What are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up and get me the medicine?" As he spoke, he secretly winked at the little maid.

The little maid seemed to have been shocked by an electric shock, her body froze for a moment, then she hastily cast a grateful look at him, and ran towards the pharmacy.

Yan Liu shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were filled with admiration: "Young Madam, if you spoil them like this, they will rebel in the future."

"If a person has a conscience, he will naturally be able to distinguish between good and evil. If there is no conscience, then there is no difference between being good to him and being bad to him." Cheng Hua explained with a smile.

Yan stayed even more appreciative.

"Oh, I was delayed by this matter, and almost forgot to get a cloak for my husband. It's getting cold now, and the housekeeper also remember to add more clothes, so as not to catch a cold."

"Thank you, Young Madam, for caring about this slave." Yan Liu finally raised the corners of his mouth and bowed to him.

Cheng Hua left gracefully, feeling extremely good.The expression and tone just now were just right, and Steward Yan's attitude towards him in the end was already very obvious.The old man has settled everything, servants, just rushing to his alluring smile and tolerant attitude towards her just now, will definitely be talked about behind the back by other servants, when the people in the mansion have a solid foundation, the whole mansion will help him, Are you afraid that you may not be able to handle Yan Lu?

He raised his hand to look at the scald, and it was quite the time. When it was dinner time, he showed it unintentionally and let the second elder see it. He would definitely ask about it. Maybe he would brush it again in front of the second elder and Yan Lu. A wave of goodwill, just thinking about it makes me feel so happy.

As a result, countless servants were stunned by Cheng Hua's smile along the way, and Cheng Hua's admirers in the Yan Mansion inadvertently increased a lot.

The next day, "Young Madam is a beautiful, elegant, tolerant, and kind person" spread among the servants, which invisibly added a big boost to Cheng Hua.

But at this moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

He stood at the door with a cloak and waited for a long time, until he saw Yan Lu who was wearing thin clothes, and Qing Ji who was paralyzed in Yan Lu's arms like a puddle of spring water.

Yan Lu looked at the coquettish Qing Ji tenderly with his eyes, without any trace of impatience, as if he couldn't tolerate others in his eyes, they hugged each other and passed Cheng Hua just like that.

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