At this moment, Chu Qingge even suspected that Yuan Zhenzhen had faked his death, but the memory of the original owner was very clear.

She saw her mother buried with her own eyes.

I also saw with my own eyes that those who originally followed my mother were scattered and taken away by the Yuan family.

This also includes Xiaoyun who was beaten to death by the Yuan family.

Xiaoyun is the person who has been with Yuan Zhenzhen for the longest time. Almost since Yuan Zhenzhen was a child, this maid who is the same age as Yuan Zhenzhen has been by Yuan Zhenzhen's side. It is not an exaggeration to say that the relationship between the two is that of opposite-sex sisters.

If Yuan Zhenzhen was not dead, how could he watch Xiaoyun suffer such abuse and be beaten to death?

In addition, in addition to Anxiang, Yingxiu, and these people now, many people who followed Yuan Zhenzhen have indeed left.

There were also many people who betrayed, and Chu Qingge felt that he had thought too much. No matter how powerful Yuan Zhenzhen was, he was still not a god.

There have been so many capable people throughout the ages, but didn’t many of them die young?

So she quickly forgot these emotions and looked at the people in front of her who smiled at her and called her young master's family.

"Hello everyone." Compared with Lu Siming, Chu Qingge is much more "socially awesome".

She could start a conversation with anyone she met on the street, let alone those people who took the initiative to say hello to her.

When she smiled like this, the people surrounding her became even happier.

"Like, really like."

"Yeah, it looks more like it when you smile."

"I've heard from Aunt Anxiang that the young master will look like his master after losing weight. I didn't expect it to be true."

"Yes."

"You guys, it's true. The young master is the real daughter of the master. She's not like the young master. Who is she like?"

Like that scumbag Chu Changzhi?

These are indeed "shopkeepers" who are more expressive than the other.

The cheerful-looking woman who first greeted Chu Qingge took the initiative and said, "Shaodong, you are here to see Aunt Yingxiu and the others. They went out today and haven't come back yet.

Why don't you go inside first and have a cup of hot tea. "

"it is good."

Chu Qingge nodded and followed the cheerful-looking woman in.

Although Anxiang and Yingxiu were not there, these people did not regard Chu Qingge as an outsider at all, and quickly followed him into the main room.

When Chu Qingge sat down, he began to introduce himself one by one.

The cheerful-looking woman was the first to introduce: "Shaodong's family, my surname is Zhu, and my husband's surname is Liu.

You can call me Zhu, or you can call me Zhu Sanniang. If my husband is your husband, you can call him Lao Liu. "

After Zhu Sanniang finished speaking, the honest man following her quickly smiled at Chu Qingge.

Chu Qingge smiled and said: "How can I call you Old Liu? I should call you Uncle Liu. Also, the title Zhu Sanniang should be from my mother. I am her daughter and I am your junior, so I will naturally call you Aunt Zhu instead."

"Young master, you're welcome." Zhu Sanniang saw that Chu Qingge was so talkative and didn't show off to her master at all. The last worry in her heart, that Chu Qingge was not like Yuan Zhenzhen and had a temperament like Chu Changzhi, was gone.

"Hurry up, it's my turn." A slender woman stepped forward quickly, "My surname is Xiao, my surname is Xiao. I am the second best in my family. Everyone calls me Xiao Erniang. I had a bad fate when I was young. I married a Hun Han.

That bastard was a gambler and a prostitute, and he beat me up every time he came back.

If I hadn't met my boss, I probably wouldn't be alive now, let alone the owner of an embroidery workshop. "

Originally, she was introducing herself, but as Xiao Erniang was talking, she couldn't help but turn her eyes red at Chu Qingge.

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