He put the bowl in his hand.

Close the cabinet door, lock it again, and put the key away.

He wanted to keep everything related to her.

After everything was packed up and he looked out the window again, he thought.

Since she said it was interesting outside, he would go outside and take a look.

**

Liu Mansion.

The door to the backyard of Liu Fuzhong opened, and Xia He came back with someone.

When they arrived at Qian's yard, they showed the people they brought back to Qian for inspection.

Qian originally mixed impatiens juice to paint her nails, and saw the person Xia He brought back.

He was wearing an old coarse blue shirt, with a simple bun on his head, and no jewelry.

His head was always lowered and he couldn't see anything.

Qian made a sound,

"Keep your head up."

Xia He pushed the person in front of Qian, and the person who was brought looked up after hearing the order.

After looking at Mr. Qian, he didn't dare to look any further and quickly lowered his head.

But Qian had already seen her appearance clearly.

Average appearance.

Although I won't say how stunning she is, I am better than her youth.

Coupled with this timid posture, it can quite arouse people's feelings of pity.

After Qian looked at it, he withdrew his eyes.

"Have you explained to you why I bought you back?"

"yes."

"In that case, I guess I am willing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man immediately knelt on the ground to express his determination.

"My wife is willing to treat my brother, and I am willing to be my slave and my maid and serve you all the time."

Qian glanced at the person kneeling on the ground and said nothing immediately.

It would be bad if the newcomers thought she was too talkative.

She first heard the letter from Xia He, saying that he had no father or mother and had a sick brother at home.

Xia He sold herself to treat his younger brother's illness. Seeing that she was good, Xia He paid ten taels of silver and took her back.

Qian felt that with such a life experience and such appearance, being a concubine was indeed quite suitable.

Being young and able to please the master,

My mother's family has no power, so I can always do what I'm told.

After painting two nails, Qian asked again,

"May I have your name."

The little girl shivered and said,

"Cuiyun."

"This name is not good, it is vulgar and has no meaning," Qian paused with her painted nails and suggested, "I like orchids. Since you are here to serve me, you can call me Xianglan from now on."

"Yes." Xianglan said respectfully, "Thank you, Madam, for the name."

When Qian saw the man in front of him who was bowing his head, he exhaled and stretched out his hand to give him a hand.

"I knew you were coming, so I set aside the yard for you first.

Let Xia He take you there later and see if you like it.
Chapter completed!