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Xu Yingying moved into Ningkang Yuan, Song Wan¡¯s previous boudoir.
When Song Wan walked into Ningkang Garden, he happened to see Gu Yanting wielding an ax to chop down the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard.
The tree was planted by Song's father the year Song Wan was born. Under the tree were buried two altars of fine daughter red.
One altar was buried by Song's father, and the other was buried by Song Wan's elder brother Song Qingfeng.
"I just wait for Song Wan to get married, dig him out and get drunk."
"It's a pity that Song Wan lost his body and reputation, and there is no possibility of getting married again in this life.
Song Wan was fascinated, and was suddenly pushed. Xia Tao, the round-faced maid whom he had seen at the clothing store before, frowned and said dissatisfied: "What are you looking at? Why don't you come in and do some work?"
Song Wanwan recovered his thoughts and followed Xia Tao into the house.
Song Wan had always been in poor health when he was young. Although Ningkang Garden was not big, it was better because of its quiet environment. There was also a small kitchen and a well in the yard, so that he could easily get water for Song Wan to boil medicine at any time.
At this moment, there was a hill-like pile of dirty clothes next to the well. Xia Tao raised her chin and said, "All these things must be washed within today. If you can't finish them, you won't be allowed to eat!"
After Xia Tao finished speaking, she turned around and left. Song Wanwan called out, "Wait a minute."
Xia Tao's hair suddenly exploded, and she turned around and yelled at Song Wan: "My lord asked you to serve my young lady. Not to mention these little clothes, you have to do everything you need to do for my young lady. He will do it soon." You married my young lady with all your glory, but in his heart, you are just a dirty prostitute!"
Xia Tao's eyes widened and her whole body tensed up. As long as Song Wan dared to refute, she would immediately rush forward and scratch Hua Song Wan's face.
"You're right," Song Wan looked calm, then pointed at the pile of clothes and said, "I have never washed clothes before, I just want to ask how to wash these clothes, please excuse me."
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Xia Tao taught Song Wan how to wash clothes and then left. Song Wan rolled up his sleeves and patiently fetched water to wash clothes.
There were too many clothes. Song Wan only finished washing them in the evening. His hands were wrinkled and sore from soaking, and his neck and waist were also sore. Song Wan moved his arms and was about to take a rest when Xia Tao's voice came from behind. rang out: "Come quickly and light the fire!"
Song Wan walked into the kitchen and saw Gu Yanting rolling out dough with his sleeves rolled up, while Xu Yingying stood beside her making dumplings.
Xu Yingying¡¯s hands were very skillful and she could make a rice ear-shaped dumpling in the blink of an eye. This was the first time Song Wan saw someone making dumplings and couldn¡¯t help but take a second look.
Xia Tao thought she was looking after Gu Yanting, frowned and pushed her, urging: "Hurry up!"
Song Wan averted his eyes and walked to the stove and started to light the fire.
She is now more skilled at making fire than when she first returned to Beijing, but it is still very slow. After a while, she was so smoked that she could not open her eyes. However, she heard Xia Tao say in shock: "Miss, my uncle is so tired that he is sweating profusely. You Why don't you wipe it for me?"
Xu Yingying's face suddenly turned red and she scolded in a low voice: "Xia Tao, don't talk nonsense."
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Xu Yingying raised her head and saw Gu Yanting stopping and looking at her. Her face suddenly turned redder and her heart was pounding. She squeezed the silk handkerchief tightly and was not sure what to do when she heard Gu Yanting ask coldly: "You still can't make a fire after all this time?"
Xu Yingying was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the person Gu Yanting stopped to look at was not her, but Song Wan. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com