Chapter 3801: Poor People and Short Ambitions
Jin Lan smiled and reached out to take the tray and said, "It's just a small talk. By the way, where does my aunt live now? Is there anyone else at home?"
"Auntie only has one son with her now." Hong Luan gave him a bowl of mung bean soup, and then brought another bowl to Cuixi, "Auntie, have a try."
Cui Wei lowered her head to drink the soup, not daring to answer the question.
Although Jin Lan looked as gentle and elegant as jade, the way he spoke with cold eyes just now really gave people a huge sense of oppression.
She was afraid that if she accidentally said the wrong thing, she would be destroyed.
After drinking the soup, Jin Lan stood up and said with a smile: "When you meet again after a long separation, you will definitely have a lot to talk about, so I will go back first. Aunt Cuixi, if you are not busy, you can stay here for a few more days. Are you at home? Don't worry. Now that we have recognized each other, I will naturally send someone to take care of you."
Cui Lu's heart trembled and she hurriedly said: "Thank you, sir."
Hongluan smiled and said: "Auntie, please sit down quickly."
He pulled her and asked her a lot of questions, including how she was doing these past few years.
Where can it be better?
Cuixi sighed and couldn't hold it back. As if to vent, she recounted all her experiences over the years in one breath.
Ever since she was thrown to a few men by Zhu Feng, her fate has been heading in a miserable direction.
Working as a prostitute in a brothel, she was kicked out when she got older, gave birth to children, and was ridiculed and bullied.
Over the years, she has tasted all the hardships and sufferings in the world.
A heart that has long been numb.
When I talk about it, I feel calm as if it is someone else’s experience.
Hong Luan sighed: "It was us who harmed you."
Cuixi smiled bitterly: "Miss, what are you talking about? I was originally the lady's maid, and later I followed the master and became a member of the Wei family. At that time, all the Wei family members died, but I was still alive. I was already much better than others, and I was still alive. What’s there to complain about?”
Hongluan said nothing.
Cuixi laughed at herself: "Of course, if an ordinary woman encounters something like this, she would rather die. At least she will be clean."
"Auntie, at any time, it is better to die than live."
Cui Wei smiled, pulled Hong Luan and asked, "I have heard everything about you from Aunt Fang. It is really the blessing of the Lord and Madam in heaven that makes both the eldest lady and the young master live such a good life."
Hong Luan said: "This is because we are lucky to have met a noble person, otherwise we don't know what would have happened."
"This is all fate."
"By the way, aunt, wait for me for a while." Hong Luan stood up and went to get a box, "This is some money I saved, you can take it. Stop working hard outside and ask your son to do a small business. Get a wife and honor you well."
Cuixi hurriedly declined: "Miss, I don't want..."
"Auntie, don't be polite to me. You have suffered too much because of the Wei family over the years. This little money cannot make up for it. You must come around frequently in the future. If you have any difficulties, tell me."
Hongluan forced the box to her.
Heavy.
After all, she was poor and had short ambitions, so Cuixi still accepted it and said with tears: "Miss, thank you."
Hongluan wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "It's all over. Let's look forward to everything. The days will get better and better." "
When Cui Wei saw her handkerchief, she suddenly thought of Fang Ximei and felt uneasy in her heart.
She told Fang Ximei everything before.
Could Fang Ximei have any bad intentions?
Cui Lu was uneasy, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Miss, I was selling embroidery outside today, and the aunt in your house recognized your embroidery, and she pulled me and talked a lot."