There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are kings.
The mistress of the house collapsed.
The quality of the food delivered plummeted.
Lunch consisted of fried vegetables, a few pieces of duck neck, and a bowl of fish soup.
Tang Ning had no expression.
She picked up her chopsticks and took two bites.
The stir-fried vegetables had no flavor and were still very old.
The taste of this duck neck is a bit too bland.
The fish soup that was brought here was also very clear.
If it weren't for a few pieces of fish in it, Tang Ning would have suspected that it was just a bowl of water.
Tang Ning guessed that it was Xia Zhu's method.
This method was not glorious, but it was better than dealing with people, and it was not like denying food, so there was no way to deal with it.
Even if a quarrel breaks out, it can be said that the servant is being negligent, and the matter can be overturned by punishing the servant.
Xia Zhu's mind is quite small.
It's time to leave.
Secondly, the food is poor.
The main thing is that we are here, with our hands tied, and it is inconvenient to do anything.
It is really pitiful to be dependent on others.
She can understand Lin Daiyu's mood.
Her property is controlled by others and the money cannot go into her pocket.
Because she is dependent on others, she is wronged and can only hold it in because if you complain, others will They may dislike you for making a fuss out of a molehill.
Tang Ning thought about how to leave the Zheng family.
After all, relying on others is not a long-term solution.
Do you want to go back to your hometown?
But when you go back to your hometown, you will be dependent on others, and you may even face difficulties.
After all, the client ran away because he suffered bad treatment.
If he goes back now, he is throwing himself into a trap.
In fact, Tang Ning had wanted to leave for a long time.
There was no freedom at all in the Zheng family.
She didn't even go to school, but Zheng Hua promised well, but later regretted it and only agreed to let Alice come to the house to teach her.
She didn't leave, just because of the strange attitude shown by Zheng's father some time ago, which made her a little hesitant.
But after such a long time, there was no movement at all from the Zheng family.
She'd better go.
She was just about to find a reason to disappear in a reasonable way, and the reason came to her door.
Qingzhu was wearing a lemon yellow dress with white lace on the collar and cuffs.
She held her head high and had a proud look on her face.
She was somewhat similar to Ji Xiaoxiao in appearance and posture.
"Miss Cousin, I'm here to see you.
I have something to do."
Xia Zhu waved his hand, and the girl beside him wisely left.
"Xia Zhu, if you need anything, just say it."
Tang Ning said calmly, neither too warm nor too cold.
But this attitude still made Xia Zhu very angry.
She didn't like people calling her this kind of name, as if they were beating her up and telling her not to forget her origins.
If the situation wasn't inappropriate, she would have wanted to overturn the tea tray on the spot to establish her authority.
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Fortunately, she is a smart woman and understands that making trouble like this will not do her any good, so she thought about it and finally chose to endure it.
She just looked at Tang Ning with a cold look in her eyes.
Xia Zhu took a deep breath and sat in front of Tang Ning with an impeccable smile.
This fake is a fake, and a fake is a fake.
Although she tried her best to imitate Ji Xiaoxiao's appearance, it still gave people a completely different feeling.
"It's nothing, I just want to chat with you, my cousin."
Xia Zhu smiled calmly.
She poured herself tea and took a sip.
It was bitter and astringent.
The taste of the tea was indeed not very good.
She put down the teacup.
Staring at Tang Ning with a smile.
I really thought she was stupid for chatting and making such a big move.
"Ms.
Cousin, do you know that the young master has always had a sweetheart?"
Xia Zhu began to make detours.
Tang Ning felt indifferent in her heart, playing tricks on her to see who could survive the other.
"It's impossible for them."
Tang Ning said firmly.
Xia Zhu was still smiling, but upon closer inspection, the smile looked very stiff.
"People often say that they only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.
This young master has a person in his heart.
How sad it would be if my cousin got married to the young master but couldn't get his heart."
Xia Zhu suppressed his displeasure and persuaded Tang Ning.
"What do you mean, why can't I understand?"
Tang Ning said lightly, looking at her nails.
How could this person be so stupid?
Xia Zhu almost went crazy.
"Now is a new society, and everyone must pursue their own happiness bravely."
Xia Zhu kept trying to brainwash Tang Ning.
It's a pity that Tang Ning didn't accept this idea at all, "My parents ordered the matchmaker to say that although my parents are no longer here, they entrusted me to my uncle before they died, so my marriage is certain."
Xia Zhu's face darkened, "Let me tell you this, Miss Cousin, I ask you to leave Zheng Yuan for a while, otherwise, you may not even be able to eat hot meals in the future."
In fact, she also wanted to leave, but there was a difference between taking the initiative and being passive.
"So you deliberately bullied me during this period and gave me cold meals and unpalatable dishes."
Tang Ning looked at her angrily, "I want to tell my aunt that you bullied me.
You are just a maid.
How dare you ride on my head."
"You are not allowed to go, or I want you to look good."
Vicious thoughts emerged one after another in her heart, and she looked at Tang Ning with a somewhat unkind look.
Because the timing of her relationship with the young master was subtle, the wife was extremely disgusted with her.
If she found out that she was treating Miss Cousin badly in private, she would definitely suffer a lot.
She gave Tang Ning a hard look.
The girl's long black hair fell down on the table, with a few strands covering her face.
The afternoon sun shines through the window, and the light passes by, making this little face look more and more transparent and bloodless, looking a little lacking in confidence.
Xia Zhu was a little scared at first, but when she saw Tang Ning's lack of confidence, she felt at peace, "Miss Cousin, I advise you not to go, otherwise you may be humiliating yourself, but you can't She is an orphan who depends on others, so don’t take yourself too seriously.”
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She thought Tang Ning was just a pitiful little man who could be manipulated by others, so she spoke in a hurry.
"Why are you so anxious to let me go?
Are you afraid that I will marry my cousin and take away your favor?"
Tang Ning couldn't help laughing.
This smile was full of contempt.
Xia Zhu didn't like such a smile, which made her very angry, and her face darkened, "You don't have to worry about this kind of thing."
Wealth and wealth are found in danger.
She has a big heart.
Although she is a maid, she looks down on those boys.
What she likes is a noble person like the young master.
What's more, the young master is not the image of a fat person with a big head and a big belly.
Instead, he is gentle and elegant and looks like Pan An.
He looks indescribably handsome and elegant in a suit.
This is the most handsome and outstanding man that Xia Zhu has come into contact with so far.
She knew that the young master had no intention of getting married at all.
He had a cold face and looked at Miss Ji's portrait in the dead of night with a look of obsession in his eyes.
A bold idea flashed through her mind.
She dressed up to look like Miss Ji, and her tone of voice also imitated Miss Ji's.
Sure enough, she succeeded.
Although she is beautiful, she is just a maid.
But what about a maid?
She knows a little sister who is also a maid.
She is just a concubine.
She has no children and she has endless enjoyment.
If she can give birth to a young master, Flesh and flesh, becoming a young lady makes her excited just thinking about it.
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