"This..." Qian's nurse looked hesitant, "It's not the final word for me. I have to ask my wife how to change it."

Hummel Zhou snorted, "Didn't the three of us discuss this privately at the beginning? I asked Hummel Qian first, and she said it's OK, but now it depends on what you think."

Seeing that Milf Qin was silent, Milf Zhou continued, "Is this the first time you are a mother? My sister Qian and I are experienced people. We asked you to take care of my sister during the day, and it is for your sake. Look, I have only been on the night shift for a few days, and my eyes have been blue. It's time to take a good rest. It's not enough to break my body at a young age."

After talking for a long time, Milf Zhou was still unmoved. She lowered her head and didn't look at her. She said stubbornly: "I'll go to see the lady after washing my clothes later. I have to say a word to her."

"Okay, then you go to Tongbing." Hutie Zhou said this, but she couldn't help but spat in her heart.

Milk lady Qin ignored her and put Wen Wan's jacket and skirt back to the bed, then she took the wooden basin to the well.

...

After drying clothes, Milk Madam Qin was drying her hands in the water room. Just as the lunch time was about to come, the mama from the kitchen brought food, including peanut pig trotters, red dates, stewed with peanuts and fried shrimps. She ate most of the time before she went to Qingtengju to see Wenwan.

Jinbao had already returned from sweeping the snow. Wenwan was having dinner with him. When Yuncai heard that Mengmao Qin asked for a meeting, she did not hesitate and asked to invite her in.

After entering the house, the nurse Qin bowed and stood aside with her head down. She was still dressed in gray and threw it on the street outside. She should have been the most inconspicuous existence, but in the Song Mansion, such inconspicuousness would seem particularly eye-catching.

After all, little maids of her age were all dressed in pink and tender, but she was wearing an old-fashioned outfit, with no styles, no matter how you look at it.

It is difficult for people to not pay attention to this kind of thing in the Song family.

Wen Wan lowered her thoughts and asked with a smile: "I have already given the next set of winter clothes, why don't I change it?"

Husband Qin said truthfully: "I saw Husband Zhou wearing a set before I came. I thought it was my wife who had just given me the clothes. The set of clothes was different from the materials I got. I was worried that it was the wrong reward, so I dare not wear them."

Wen Wan said: "There is no mistake in rewarding you, that's for you. I heard from the master that you have been very attentive in the night these days, especially last night Qibao was not good and kept crying. You coaxed it very hard. I used to be a child who had breastfeeding children. I knew it was not easy at night, so I specially rewarded you with a set of excellent materials. I hope you can do your best to do your own thing in the future."

After saying that, she looked at Milk Lady Qin and said, "Why, don't you like it?"

When Mengmeng heard Wen Wan say that the master praised her, she moved her mind slightly, then lowered her eyebrows and looked even more, saying that she liked her, "Thank you, my wife, for the reward."

Wen Wan put down her chopsticks and called Yuncai, "Go and take the red gold ruby ​​from my makeup box."

Yuncai responded to the sound and went to the inner room, and soon he took Bu Yao as Wen Wan ordered.

Wenwan waved to the wet nurse Qin.

When the wet nurse Qin walked closer, Wen Wan stood up and personally put the Bu Yao hairpin on the bun on the back of her head. Then she seemed satisfied and bent her lips, "You are only eighteen years old and are so angry that you are so angry. Listen to me, and change your clothes when you go back and clean up yourself. Such a watery face, wouldn't it be a pity if you don't dress up?"

Hummel Qin had to bow his knees again to thank him.

After Wen Wan sat down, she thought that the wet nurse Qin took the initiative to find her and asked her, "Do you have something to do?"

Hutie Qin nodded, "When Sister Zhou gave me clothes, she asked me if I could change the rotation again. I didn't dare to make a decision, so I had to come and ask my wife what she meant."

Wenwan took the teacup handed over by Linglong and rinsed her mouth slowly, wiped off the water stains at the corner of her mouth, "How to change it?"

"Sister Zhou means that I will take charge of the day and will take turns to come at night."

"How can that be done?" Wen Wan clearly disagreed, "They are not as careful and clever as you. The night time is long. If Qibao is not feeling well, you can still save the situation. Besides, the night time is hurting. If it takes a long time, it is not good for the body. How can they keep on working at night? Go back and tell them that the order of rotation will be the same, and it will be repeated every ten days."

While Wen Wan was speaking, Yu Guang glanced at the nurse Qin. The other party kept lowering his head, unable to see clearly his emotions.

She waved her hand, "You have to be on duty tonight, go back and rest so that you won't lose your energy."

After the wet nurse Qin left, Yuncai said, "It's not that the wife valued her so much. Wet nurse Qin is indeed very capable."

Wenwan took the tea bowl and took a sip, but only curled her lips and didn't answer the mouth.

When Milkman Qin returned to the collapsed room, she saw Milkman Zhou sitting in front of her room bored, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing that the person came back, Hummel Zhou quickly got up from the round pier, "How is it, do you agree with the wife?"

Husband Qin shook his head, "Mrs. Say no, it's too hard for the two sisters to do so."

She shook her head, and the ruby ​​on her hair swayed back and forth, making the eyes of the lady Zhou's eyes dark.

When he went there, there was nothing on his head, but when he came back, he had more buyao. He also said that the wife did not agree. It was this little bitch who ran to the wife to seek merit and reward, and maybe he also said that they were a bit unruly, but of course the wife would not agree.

Husband Zhou pulled the corner of his mouth, "The girl's head is so beautiful, is it a wife who appreciates it?"

Before the wet nurse Qin could speak, she said sourly: "Your sister Qian and I don't have either. It can be seen that you are loved by your wife. You must do your best to be on duty in the future."

"I know." No matter how sarcastic lady Zhou mocked her, Milf Qin always looked timid.

After Hummel Zhou snorted coldly, she left with her butt, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and pushed open the door.

She had to make up for a while, but she was completely lost in sleep.

The set of water-red embroidered crabapple jacket was placed on the head of the bed. The nurse Qin took off the shaking, took off the headband, loosened the black hair, and then sat in front of the bronze mirror and stared at the person inside for a while.

On duty at night, she indeed changed into that jacket and skirt. The water-red color made her skin look white. Although the size was a little larger, it could clearly outline the curve compared to her previous loose old clothes.

When the wet nurse Qin went to the main room to pick up Qibao, she happened to meet Song Wei coming out of it.

Song Wei didn't recognize this at first sight. He thought he was a lady from Wen Wan, and then he thought he was coming to find someone from Wen Wan.

This familiarity came from the clothes that she had on her body and the buyao on her head. He had seen Wanwan wear it.

Song Wei was puzzled and lingered in the jacket and skirt for a while. Then he walked out without saying anything.

But Milkman Qin had already blushed and her heartbeat was beating.

Fearing that Wen Wan in the house was discovered, she stood outside for a long time before she calmed down and opened the curtain and walked in.

Jinbao was clamoring to hug his sister, Wenwan was teaching him, but when she saw Milk Madam Qin coming in, she asked her if she had used supper.

Hummel Qin nodded and said it was used.

Wen Wan signaled to her, "Sit down, it's still early now, and seeing Qi Bao's appearance, I don't want to sleep, so let Jin Bao play with her for a while."

Yuncai cleverly brought an embroidery pier over.

The wet nurse Qin sat down with the flow. She seemed to have become accustomed to bowing her head in front of others, and she always looked like she was depressed and pleasing to the eye.

Wen Wan was watching Jinbao for fear that he would fall to Qibao, and while chatting with Hutie Qin, "I heard that your man is gone, who did the child at home give to you?"

"The sister from my mother's family helped me take care of it." said the wet nurse Qin: "She just finished giving birth not long ago."

"You are a widow at a young age. You are also a pitiful person. Isn't it very hard?"

Hutie Qin whispered: "It's a blessing that the master's wife is kind and gave me this job."

Wen Wan looked at her, "Have you ever thought about what to do in the future?"

"There are still in-laws in the family to support me. I can only make more money while I am young, so that I can support my son in the future, hoping that he will make a name for himself."

Wen Wan raised her hand and renewed the tea for herself, "You are still so young, you never thought of remarrying."

"No, no." Hummy Qin said hurriedly: "My parents-in-law are still here, how can they marry another?"

Wen Wan smiled faintly and didn't mess with her words anymore. She waited for Qi Bao to yawn before she let the nurse Qin take her away.

As usual, Song Wei stayed in the study until late at night before returning. Qingtengju tonight was quiet. When he came in, the west chalet was originally dark. After walking a few steps, suddenly a light came out of the window.

Song Wei was worried that Qi Bao would have any emergency, so he stood still and didn't move.

Soon, the west wing door was pushed open, but it was Milk Madam Qin coming out from inside. Her water-red jacket and skirt were particularly eye-catching under the snow light.

Song Wei finally remembered who the person he saw when he went out. He stood still, his voice seemed to be stained with the chill of winter nights. "You don't stay in the house in the middle of the night, why do you come out?"

"I'm out... out..." The word "Qing Gong" seemed to be difficult to speak, and her head was almost hanging to the ground.

Song Wei changed the topic, "Is Qibao okay?"

"My sister slept well."

Seeing Song Wei turn around and leave, she suddenly called him, "Master..."

Song Wei stopped.

Hutie Qin said, "I have something to ask for."
Chapter completed!