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Chapter 122

Capture the bag

Author: Who says autumn water remains the same

When Li Xiaowan heard this, she was even more willing. She naturally wanted to send her to a private school after that. However, if Da Ya under the same roof did not go and her own children went, it would be a matter of gossip. Besides, when her child was born, she would still be a companion with Da Ya. Playing with the children would always make adults feel the joy that emanated from the heart.

Li Xiaowan said to Feng Wuzhu: "Five Zhu, now my mother lives here, and Da Ya is with her. These days, I see Da Ya like her daughter. Sending Da Ya to a private school is equivalent to going to her daughter. I don't want anything else to do."

Seeing that Li Xiaowan could speak, Feng Wuzhu smiled and held her in his arms, saying, "Da Ya is a niece after all, and it is not as good as our own daughters. Da Ya has one, but our own daughters will only be more or less."

Li Xiaowan nodded with a smile.

The matter of Da Ya going to a private school has been finalized, but Da Ya herself is not very happy. After all, she is going to a strange place. Da Ya is still a little nervous and can't be with Wang Zhaodi, and she is a little reluctant. However, Wang Zhaodi is very happy because the child always leaves her parents when she grows up. Wang Zhaodi is very happy to see Da Ya go to a private school and Da Ya grows up beside her.

In the following days, Wang Zhaodi was in a good mood, so she liked everything she saw. Even Cuihua felt that life was a little better. In the past, Cuihua always held a string in her heart, for fear that she would not do anything well and provoke Wang Zhaodi scolded her. Now Cuihua was happy to see Wang Zhaodi, and felt relieved.

Cuihua will go home tomorrow, and the next day will be New Year's Eve. This is the day when Wang Zhaodi and Cuihua agree to go home. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Cuihua will return from home on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month. Although Cuihua signed a contract for selling her body, she still has to give this favor. After all, Cuihua works in her house, and she must make Cuihua appreciate the favors of the Taoist lord family so that she can do things well.

Wang Zhaodi suddenly felt that she hadn't seen Cuihua for a long time, and she couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "Did Cuihua go somewhere to be lazy? Cuihua usually shows diligence. Now that it's time for work on the last day, she can't hold on."

Wang Zhaodi muttered and opened the door to find Cuihua. As soon as Wang Zhaodi opened the door, she saw Cuihua and a young man talking in a corner of the alley.

"Cuihua-"

Wang Zhaodi shouted.

Cuihua heard Wang Zhaodi's words and turned around to look, responding quickly, "Old lady, I'm here now."

After Cuihua said a few more words to the young man, she turned around and came back. She quickly ran to Wang Zhaodi and asked, "Old Madam, are you asking me for trouble?"

"What else do you say I have something to do with you? You are still working at my house and have not returned home yet. Why are you talking to people outside?"

Wang Zhaodi said dissatisfiedly: "There are so many jobs at home, why don't you know how to do it?"

"Old lady, I've finished all the work at home."

Cuihua defended.

"You're still stubborn with me."

Wang Zhaodi said to Cuihua: "Go back quickly."

"Why."

Cuihua responded quickly after hearing this, and then went home. Wang Zhaodi followed behind. She turned around and looked at the man who was talking to Cuihua just now, and then turned around and entered the door.

Cuihua came to sweep the floor with a broom.

Wang Zhaodi looked behind and asked Cuihua: "Who was that man just now?"

"No, no one."

Cuihua responded quickly.

After hearing this, Wang Zhaodi knocked on Cuihua and said, "Don't lie to me. My house is a clean portal, and there is nothing wrong with it. Don't do anything bad for me to make things difficult for me."

Wang Zhaodi looked at the 18-year-old Cuihua and remembered the young man just now. He knew that the relationship between the two must not be that simple. Wang Zhaodi said to Cuihua again: "If you have anything, just tell me directly. You have been with my house for so long and know my personality. I am an open-minded person. If you have feelings for that man, I am willing to help you."

"That man is from my neighboring village, named Daming. We have been together for several years." Cuihua said here, her face flushed, Wang Zhaodi narrowed her eyes and thought to herself: "It's true that there is something wrong. Fortunately, she asked now, otherwise she might do something behind her back, and she wouldn't be disgraceful."

Wang Zhaodi said to Cuihua: "What are you planning?"

"His family is poor, my mother doesn't want it." Cuihua replied truthfully.

"Then what do you think?" Wang Zhaodi asked.

Cuihua said to Wang Zhaodi: "I, I want to marry him."

Wang Zhaodi saw Cuihua's appearance and sighed in her heart that the women are so bold nowadays and can say such words, but Wang Zhaodi can't care too much. She said to Cuihua: "You do things in my house, it's enough to do what you should do. As for other things, I just turn a blind eye."

Wang Zhaodi thought to herself that this was a happy event, and she couldn't intervene to disturb others.

When Cuihua heard Wang Zhaodi say this, she couldn't help but thank Wang Zhaodi: "Thank you, thank you, Mrs.

Wang Zhaodi looked at Cuihua and said, "But I have a condition, that is, I can't do something ugly, otherwise people would say that my Feng family has hired an indecent maid."

"Yes." Cuihua said to Wang Zhaodi: "Old lady, don't worry, Daming is an honest man, he dare not."

Wang Zhaodi looked at Cuihua and refused to comment.

To be honest, Wang Zhaodi really doesn't want Cuihua to do things like this, because her daughter's family is important, so Cuihua's marriage is naturally decided by her parents. She looks like she looks like when she finds a man herself, and she has no duty as a serious daughter's family at all.

But Wang Zhaodi couldn't say anything. After all, Cuihua was not her children. If she said anything, she would probably be a little more arrogant. However, although Wang Zhaodi didn't say anything, she still felt sorry for her parents in her heart, and she felt sorry for her ignorant daughter.

Of course, Cuihua can come out to work at a young age and support her younger brothers and sisters, which is good, but whose eldest daughter is not like this. As the eldest and parents' first child, she must be more sensible.

But Wang Zhaodi didn't really think much about Cuihua's behavior.

Wang Zhaodi said to Cuihua: "Okay, this thing should happen less in the future. My family is an ordinary family, and it is clean and meticulous, but I can't stand such a mess."

Cuihua nodded and said, "I understand, old lady."

Wang Zhaodi said to Cuihua again: "You go home now, you can't do much work with this little time. Why not go back early."
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