: Spreading the servant

"It's a little cold, go back to my room and help me get a shawl."

Mrs. Yun whispered to the person behind her, picked up the teacup and tasted the fragrant tea. Her face was as calm as water, but her heart caused ripples because of the person mentioned by the servant just now.

The servant standing behind her bent, "I'll ask someone to go to your room to pick it up."

"Bang!"

Mrs. Yun threw the cup in her hand heavily on the table, and the plate with cakes on the round table also shook with the shaking of the table.

"The Song family raised you as a servant, not as a bodyguard! You only took a few minutes to leave, are you still afraid that I will run away?"

After a brief period of care, the woman's body was full of breath and her cold tone was filled with shocking momentum, which scared the servants to tremble violently.

"Madam Yun, you misunderstood. I am worried that no one will serve you after I leave."

"No need! Go and take my shawl!"

The servant looked embarrassed and stood there without moving. Mrs. Yun turned her head and glanced at her faintly.

"Don't want to? OK! Then don't take it. If I catch a cold tonight, let him see how the servants he sent around me treated the master!"

The servant bent down in a panic.

"Madam Yun, don't be angry, I'll help you get the shawl."

Her health is not good, everyone in the Song family knows that if you suffer a little cold, you may catch a cold.

Although the head of the family rarely asks about Mrs. Yun now, all the servants of the Song family know that once something happens to Mrs. Yun, none of them will survive.

If Mrs. Yun catches a cold tonight, she can only bear the responsibility.

After the servant finished speaking, he hurriedly left.

When passing by the two little servants who cleaned the courtyard, he coldly warned him "Speak carefully" and walked quickly towards the direction of the villa.

Seeing the servant's figure disappearing at the door of the villa, Mrs. Yun got up and walked to the two little servants not far away, and asked softly:

"What are you two discussing just now?"

The two servants bent over and replied tremblingly:

"Look back to Mrs. Yun, we didn't discuss anything."

Mrs. Yun looked at the two people in front of her who were almost lowering her head to the ground, and her expression was faint.

"What are you afraid of? Are I scary?"

The servant shook his head in a hurry, "No...no..."

Although Mrs. Yun doesn't like to talk on weekdays and only stays in the house most of the time, in their servants' eyes, they are much more approachable than Miss He.

At least they would not call them around with the airs of being the head of the mistress.

However, as servants of the Song family, they knew better that they must be cautious in their words and actions in front of Mrs. Yun before they could continue to stay in the Song family.

Especially just now, they were warned by the servants who were following Mrs. Yun, for fear of saying something wrong, so they were kicked out of the Song family by the butler.

Mrs. Yun didn't look at them anymore, leaned down and gently stroked the tender buds that had just emerged from the fork, and spoke carelessly.

"I'm so bored that I stayed in this villa. No one was chatting with me. Every day, I only had the TV company. Seeing you here, I wanted to talk to you. Judging from your appearance, I didn't seem to want to chat with me."

The servant couldn't help but feel sympathy for her experience. He hesitated for a moment and spoke in a low voice.

"Madam Yun, it's not that we don't want to..."

She paused, turned to look at the door of the villa, and whispered:

"We can't say it."

Mrs. Yun saw her desire to speak again, and her after-light fell at the door of the villa, but her eyes were around for a week.

"There are only three of us here. As long as you don't say it and I don't say it, then no one will know?"

The two servants looked at each other, and looked around for a while. They made sure there was no one else. They took a few steps and whispered:

“We are discussing today’s news.”

Mrs. Yun's eyes lit up, as if she was very interested in her topic.

"What news, is there any reports on TV?"

Another servant walked forward.

"It's news about the engagement banquet between Miss Ning and Mr. Lu."

Mrs. Yun was stunned immediately.

Engagement banquet...

It turns out that today is her daughter's engagement banquet...

But she was imprisoned in this cage and knew nothing.

Before Mrs. Yun's thoughts drifted away, the servant continued:

"Originally, it was an engagement banquet between Miss Ning and Master Lu, but it was cancelled because Master Lu was in an accident. We just thought Miss Ning was too pitiful."

"Yes, especially when I saw her on stage and explaining to the guests just now, I felt sad for her even through the screen."

Mrs. Yun felt a little nervous, and a faint and cold look broke, but the next second she covered her strange thing and asked in disguise:

"Isn't the eldest young master of the Lu family the car accident? Shouldn't you be pitiful? Why are you poor daughters of the Qi Ning family coming?"

"You don't know that Miss Ning was dismissed in public at the engagement banquet a year ago, and fell from heaven to hell overnight. She was ridiculed by many people. How good is it to be able to climb the Lu family now, but the engagement banquet ended up in nothing. Who do you think she is not pitiful?"

Been broken off!?

Mrs. Yun's hand trembled slightly, and the pain at the apex of her heart stimulated the tear glands.

But she only lost her composure for a few seconds before she forced her to retreat tears in her eyes and looked at the two people in front of her with a faint look.

"Share what you just said to me in your stomach. From now on, you have pretended that you have never spoken to me, and I have not asked anything."

The two servants looked tight, "Yes, Mrs. Yun."

"Go and do your business."

Mrs. Yun waved her hand, turned around and walked towards the small round table not far away.

She sat back to the position she had just sat expressionlessly, held the teacup with her trembling right hand, and drank the remaining cold tea in the cup in one go.

The cold temperature slid into her stomach along her throat and spread throughout her body, allowing her to gradually calm down.

got engaged……

Her daughter is actually at the age of engagement...

But why did he get off the engagement again?

How much harm is it to a girl to be dismissed in public?

Not to mention, how could a girl bear it when she was ridiculed by everyone?

How much grievances have her daughter suffered over the years?

The servant brought Mrs. Yun's shawl and saw her sitting on a chair in a daze.

There are many people who are in a daze on weekdays, and the servants don’t care too much about it.

He gently put the shawl on her body and poured her a cup of hot tea.

After staying in the courtyard for more than twenty minutes, Mrs. Yun stood up with her shawl on her body and walked towards the villa.

"I'm a little hungry, so I went to the kitchen to make me some food."

The servant followed her and asked uncertainly:

"You mean...want me to do it?"

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