"But don't worry about Brother Bao and Mrs. Jia..."

"What are you worried about?" Zhu Bamei said with an innocent face, "Mom is not worried, so I have nothing to worry about."

"Why aren't you worried? Mom..." Before he finished speaking, Zhu Wu came to his senses.

——Yes, if Mom is really worried, why let them discuss it themselves?

——Since his mother dares to let them do it by themselves, it means that this matter is not a big problem in the first place.

——Then why does his mother still say these words to him?

Zhu Wu: "..."

Ye Yuran naturally wouldn't tell him because she was worried, but if she thought about it carefully, what did the matter of Brother Bao and Mrs. Jia have to do with them?

They are just a bunch of "little people" now, and in the eyes of those big families, they probably won't take them seriously at all.

If Mrs. Jia hadn't encountered "difficulties" and needed their help, she probably wouldn't even want to have contact with them.

Since she was able to lower her status and interact with them, this only shows that Mrs. Jia's life is indeed going to be difficult. At this time, they are a life-saving straw in Mrs. Jia's hands.

If so, whether they help or not, there are actually risks.

If they help, Mr. Jia will know that they will be implicated by Brother Bao; if they don't help, Mrs. Jia will definitely know and she will let them go?

What's more, Mrs. Jia was already involved in the restaurant opened by Brother Bao. Even if the Zhu family wanted to cut ties with Mrs. Jia now, it would be difficult.

In such a situation, it is wise to choose to cooperate with Mrs. Jia - at least now you will not offend Mrs. Jia.

After the matter was settled, Zhu Wu gave Brother Bao a reply.

The next step is to arrange the drama of how they "accidentally bump into" Mrs. Jia.

Just in case, Zhu Wu and Zhu Bamei decided to "persuade" Ye Yuran to go to the town with them, under the guise of taking their old mother to see a doctor, and then walked around the street to see if they could buy some

Something, and ended up bumping into Mrs. Jia and her group...

"Hey, be careful, you almost hit my wife." A younger maid jumped over, blocked Mrs. Jia, turned her head and started "scolding" fiercely.

"Chunliu!"

Mrs. Jia shouted, and the little maid immediately flattened her mouth in grievance, but she did not curse anymore, but continued to glare at Ye Yuran and the others fiercely.

Zhu Bamei mustered up the courage and used the etiquette of a wealthy family that she had practiced for a long time at home, and took the initiative to apologize: "I'm sorry, madam, I was in a hurry to push my mother, and I didn't notice there was someone next to me, and I almost hit you. You and me

Is this maid okay?"

Mrs. Jia had a kind face and shook her head gently at her: "It's okay, I was just shocked. The etiquette you just... showed... have you ever been a servant in a wealthy family?"

Although Brother Bao greeted her, there would be such a scene, but to be honest, Mrs. Jia never expected that an ordinary country girl would show such a courtesy to her.

It is obvious that this kind of etiquette has been specially practiced.

If it were applied to her eldest nieces, she wouldn't find it strange, but if it were applied to a country girl, it would be strange. Logically speaking, she had been a servant in a wealthy family and met the head of another family.

Shouldn't giving to a household be treated as a courtesy to others?

But what Zhu Bamei gave was obviously a "junior gift".

Zhu Bamei's lower body was very stable, she shook her head delicately and said: "Shujing is young, and my mother has always been very fond of her. She only studies embroidery at home and learns some rules of nvhong."

One sentence not only clarified her identity, but also showed the origin of her behavior.

Seeing how generous she was, Mrs. Jia couldn't help showing some appreciation: "How old are you?"

"Thirteen."

"You're not young anymore. It's time to learn the rules and practice nvhong..." Mrs. Jia laughed softly and said, "When I was your age, I could already master piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and nvhong embroidery.

Take action."

He also smiled and asked Zhu Bamei what she had learned.

After saying a few words, an old lady came over and suggested: "Madam, it's not convenient to stand around with so many people coming and going. Why don't you invite this lady to the teahouse to chat?"

"Oh, look at my memory. I forget it as soon as I talk to you." Mrs. Jia seemed to like Zhu Bamei very much and actually invited her upstairs to talk.

Zhu Bamei didn't know whether it was true or not, but this step was a necessary step and she had been mentally prepared for it.

Because Ye Yuran's legs and feet were inconvenient, Zhu Wu could not lift it alone, so Mrs. Jia specially arranged for several servants to help carry it to the box upstairs.

At this point, Zhu Bamei introduced the group of people to Mrs. Jia: "This is my mother, my fifth brother, my third sister, my fourth sister..."

In this kind of occasion where she was brought out to meet people, Ye Yuran would naturally not leave out Lin Sanmei and Lin Simei, who were almost reaching their age. It would also be beneficial to let them come out with them to gain more knowledge.

Although Lin Sanmei and Lin Simei didn't talk much and were always acting as background walls, when Mrs. Jia asked about them, they were able to talk to her boldly.

Even Lin Sanmei, who is usually more courageous, seems to be more timid than Lin Fourth Sister on such occasions, and the home field becomes Lin Fourth Sister.

Lin Simei seems to be more reserved than Zhu Bamei, and her words are more cautious, but she is still passable.

After chatting with each other one by one, Mrs. Jia praised Ye Yuran for raising the girls so well that they were almost as good as those nieces she raised in the boudoir. However, they looked like country people at first glance, and they were from a wealthy family.

Is it inappropriate to follow the same rules to raise your own girl?

Before, Mrs. Jia only learned about Ye Yuran from Brother Bao, and what she heard was "how powerful Aunt Zhu is."

Now when she saw her, she was a country woman in a wheelchair. If Zhu Bamei and others hadn't behaved well, she would have almost ignored this old woman.

Oh, by the way, she is an old woman. Doesn’t this country woman take good care of herself?

While talking, Mrs. Jia couldn't help but look at Ye Yuran a few more times.

The girl in front of her is not young. Even if she is only a few years old, based on her ranking, there should be several in front of her. So Aunt Zhu's age...

Mrs. Jia made an estimate, she must be in her forties or fifties, right? Why does she feel that she is only in her early thirties, not much older than herself?

However, others are already mothers of several children and have become grandmothers, but I have no children at all.

Ye Yuran: Do you blame me?

Gan Yixian was embarrassed: cough cough cough... The product produced by the Xian family must be a high-quality product.

——That medicine also has some beautifying effects, but there is nothing I can do about it!

——Fortunately, this medicine does not make people beautiful overnight, otherwise there is really no way to explain this!

As for Ye Yuran, there was no mirror and she couldn't see her face, so naturally she didn't notice the changes in her body. Zhu Wu, Zhu Bamei, Lin Sanmei, and Lin Simei were used to seeing Ye Yuran every day. This kind of

They really didn't notice the silent and subtle changes.

What's more, the clothes Ye Yuran wears haven't changed, and the hair she combs hasn't changed. It's just that she goes out less and has become "whiter".

But in rural areas, before a girl goes out, which family doesn’t keep her at home to cover up her white hair?

The other old women in the village angrily said:...Why didn't you cover me up?

The Zhu family did not notice these changes, but Mrs. Jia, who was meeting Ye Yuran for the first time, had to pay attention. This attention attracted more eyes on Ye Yuran.
Chapter completed!