Chapter 411 I am still so confident when asking someone

However, the autumn rain really did not stop, but it was getting heavier and heavier. People often say that it was a autumn rain and a cooler, let alone that the air leaked everywhere in the room.

Jing Rui asked someone to search everywhere to see if there was any dry firewood. Everyone scattered around. Some subordinates found a few bundles of dry firewood in the kitchen behind the dilapidated temple, so they brought them all over.

The kitchen was gone and the stove was probably not used. I saw that the rain was falling again, so it was very likely that I would have to rest here for a night tonight, so I cleaned up the food.

But as soon as they came back with firewood, someone next door came over: "We have some of this dry firewood."

After hearing this, everyone looked at the people outside the door, and their tone was very reasonable.

Uncle Xu went forward directly: "If you want to send someone to find him, it is rare to ask for someone so righteous."

The man seemed to realize his tone: "I'm afraid the rain will not stop for a while. My lady is not in good health, so she also wanted to create a fire for her, but we also searched for a while. There was no other dry firewood in this temple."

Uncle Xu glanced at the bundles of firewood standing in the corner of the wall: "I'm sorry, there are also elderly people and children here. Judging from this posture, I'm afraid I have to spend the night here. We don't have enough firewood. You can think of a solution."

The man was a little unwilling, but seeing that he was not afraid to cause trouble in the house because he was not fewer entourage than them.

Standing not far away, I watched the whole process of Manager Qu, sighed in my heart, thinking: I was careless, I came in earlier than they did, but I didn't ask for some firewood everywhere.

I looked up at the sky that was still falling, and felt a little worried. If I kept going, I was afraid that I would really take a rest here at night. What should I do?

Seeing him come in, the nanny who was serving the lady looked behind him: "Where are they? Are they going to have firewood?"

Manager Qu shook his head and said, "They said they were bringing the elderly and children, so we didn't have much firewood at all, so let's look around ourselves."

After hearing this, the nanny looked a little unhappy: "If you can find this, you need to come to the door. Besides, the firewood is also from the temple, so they can't take it all."

Deng Wanyue, who had never spoken, said: "Mum, it's a masterless thing. Whoever gets it first will belong to whom. Besides, they are taking the elderly and children. I don't know when the rain will stop, so it's normal not to give it to us."

The nanny sighed: "Miss, you are so easy to talk to. You have to change your temperament when you arrive in the capital. Otherwise, you may be bullied by the younger brothers and sisters of the second wife."

It turned out that the lady sitting in the room was the legitimate lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but her biological mother died of an accident when she was six years old. She fell ill at the age of nine and almost lost her life. She was sent by her grandfather's family to take her back to Beiyuan City.

Now Deng Wanyue is old enough to say hello, and then the Prime Minister's Mansion wants to take the person back, and his grandmother is a little worried.

This made the nanny and maid who had been serving her go back to Beijing, and also sent Manager Qu to escort all the way, for fear that the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion would not care about it and make trouble again.

The servants sent by the Prime Minister's Office to pick up the people did not really take this young lady too seriously. Deng Wanyue didn't hear the disputes in the yard before, but even if she went out to stop them, the servants would not listen to her.

Deng Wanyue looked at the rain outside, thinking about her situation after returning to Beijing, and thinking about what her grandmother said to her before leaving, and felt a sense of melancholy in her heart.

(End of this chapter)
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