Steps to Be Phoenix/C14 Eldest son status
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C14 Eldest son status

Jian Xia immediately knelt down: "Miss, this servant is going to go get the things Master has ordered for us."

"Stop quibbling here. If Father sent someone over, you can pick him up at the door. Where is your turn to act good?" Luo Mingshi gave Wang Chun a look, and the latter immediately dragged him away.

Waiting until Autumn Scout and Winterfell finished harvesting the food, they all trembled when they heard that Jian Xia had been taken away.

Luo Mingshi berated them: "All of you be well-behaved and do your duty well, I will naturally treat you all well, but if anyone is still ignorant of their duty and actually dares to do things that overstep their boundaries, then don't say that I am heartless and heartless."

"Yes, miss."

She was only eleven years old, so Luo Mingshi did not have the heart to criticize him, and waved her hand to signal for them to go.

Wang Chun closed the windows and doors, then asked: "Miss, then what about Miss's place?"

Luo Mingshi shook her head: "It's just that I don't want to get into trouble, but if she doesn't know what's good for her, how could I be afraid?"

In any case, he had lived for more than twenty years in his previous life.

However, ever since this conflict with the Eldest Miss ended, the number of people sent by the kitchen had clearly decreased. Luo Mingshi knew clearly in her heart that this should be the kitchen acting on its own, or perhaps Luo Mingxue intervening.

After all, from this room, it could be seen that the First Madame was not willing to be accused of being a servant.

After snow brought back this item, they had been thinking that Second Miss would lose her temper. Unexpectedly, Luo Mingshi's expression did not change, and she ordered: "Go and comb my makeup, it's getting late, I need to pay respects to mother."

The place where Luo Family lived was the side courtyard of the First Madame. The walls of the two courtyards were opened and connected by a small path, so most of the mornings was spent reporting to the First Madame and then to the old lady.

Luo Mingshi was naturally travelling with Luo Mingyan, the little brother looked at his big sister worriedly, but he knew that people could talk as much as they wanted, so he could only puckered his lips and looked down at the cobblestone words.

Suddenly, his hand warmed up, and Luo Mingyan glanced to his side, only to see her elder sister looking straight ahead, her hand tightly holding onto him, a blood vessels connection between the two pulling each other, the warmth flowing through her heart.

When a few old wives saw this, they couldn't help but discuss amongst themselves, "Look, the relationship between siblings is better. Third Madame sure is blessed, I think."

Everyone echoed him, but they heard someone shout from behind, "What are you talking about so early in the morning? If you don't want to do something, I'll immediately go back to my mother and throw you all out. "

Everyone turned around, and saw Luo Mingxue standing there gracefully. They knew that they had violated the ancestor's taboo, and immediately begged for mercy.

Luo Mingxue snorted coldly, she flicked her sleeves and left, her head servant chastised: "Hurry and get back to work."

The old wives agreed and waited for them to leave before saying, "A dog relies on its power."

The more this child had, the more problems he would have. First Madame had a headache, for example, asking for a visit in the morning.

The two Luo Family brothers were late, when they were ridiculed by Luo Minglei.

They all say that her second sister was filial and filial. When she was sick, she didn't make father worry. She secretly went to get the medicine, which resulted in a misunderstanding. "But how come it's so late to visit my mother?" "Luo Minglei was a chubby little boy, with a round face that could squeeze out all his eyes, yet he claimed to be elegant and dashing, to the point that he wore a goose-yellow moire shirt, and a red shirt with grape-twined sleeves, which made him look like a round pill.

Normally, First Madame would watch the fun, but today, her daughter was not here yet. Thus, she could only say lightly: "This hour isn't too late.

What does the subtext mean? It means you're early.

The little fatty's face was flushed red, and he felt indignant in his heart. 'Auntie just lost her favor, and you guys already dare to bully me!?' He always thought that he should inherit the residence. Seeing himself being treated like this, he subconsciously vented his anger on Luo Mingyan, who said it was only the two men in the residence.

Luo Mingyan was not surprised by the blade in his eyes, he just ignored it, but Luo Mingshi did not notice it at all. She was only muttering to herself, why did Concubine Cui secretly send people to visit the old lady's Nan Shan Courtyard?

The Concubine Cui was actually sending a letter.

Old Lady Camel repeatedly looked at the letters that were delivered, and finally could only sigh about the wrongdoings of the past. He promptly dismissed the servant girls, and went over to the side and asked: "Old lady, what did little uncle say?"

The Old Lady Camel looked very angry and sad for a long time before slowly saying: "It just means that he suffered in the manor and asked me to take him back. My son has never suffered so much!"

Fourth Concubine thought, after sending them into the manor, who would dare to offend the second master of Luo Mansion? He was just exaggerating things, but the old lady's love for her son was irreconcilable. She was thinking this in her heart, but her face was sullen. "What a blind servant! To think that she would degrade someone like that on her master's body! This is truly living a life. I can't even decide which is more important and which is less important! "

When the Old Lady Camel heard this, his eyebrows knitted together. Seeing that, he changed the topic, and said gently: "Actually, it is not your first time not coming back. I can tell from how the Master is hiding it from you, the Master is afraid that you will be worried, but the Eldest Young Master is slowly growing up."

That was the main point!

Old Lady Camel frowned, the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes were dense, and his tears fell: "This damn thing, who the hell doesn't have a woman, it has plans for the people in big brother's room. That Concubine Cui is also not a good person, actually actually!"

Fourth Concubine immediately took out her handkerchief and relented. Old Mrs. Chen also consoled him: "Second Master's wife went early, and did not have any proper woman watching over her. It is understandable that he asked that fox lady to hook her up."

Old Lady Camel sighed, his gaze inadvertently looking at Fourth Concubine's stomach, "Speaking of which, the Master was resting at your place again yesterday, right?"

Fourth Concubine did not notice that the old lady suddenly mentioned this, and immediately lowered his head in embarrassment. The handkerchief lightly covered his face and let out a faint "En", no longer saying anything, but actually feeling more irritated.

When she was twelve and her parents died and entered the Luo Mansion, Old Lady Camel was happy to have her as a niece, and when she was fifteen, her aunt made the promise to her eldest cousin. She had been an aunt for four or five years, but there was no movement in her stomach at all.

Old Lady Camel hated Fourth Concubine for not being able to keep up with his expectations, but he knew that it was useless to be in such a hurry. He could only sigh: "Our Luo Family has been so weak for so many years, so we probably won't have such good fortune."

"Old madam, don't say that. The eldest young master and second young master are all healthy and healthy. Also, the Second Miss that you bestowed upon them a few days ago is also a clever child. They are all waiting to be filial to you when they grow up."

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