Although it also has status.

But the status is really hard to describe.

If there are servants, then they are qualified to accompany the master to attend the Lawyers Academy.

You say he is a servant, but he himself may be the master.

And for some servants, even their basic right to survival is in question.

It was really just a matter of saying that they wanted to kill him.

Naturally, no one had any sympathy.

Therefore, it is definitely a vicious curse for men to be slaves and servants for generations.

Obviously, this is the case for the two boys around Wu Ye.

Ah Da was obviously scared of being beaten.

Hear the master's instructions.

I immediately rolled up my sleeves and went to clean the house.

Even Ah Er shivered.

Obviously, after beating Ah Da, Ah Er also knew what he should do.

So, the two of them quickly went to clean up the house.

See this scene.

Chen Chengwen also curled his lips and said to his servant Deng Jian:

"You go too.

Help them clean up.

I also have to rest here at night.”

Then Deng Jian obeyed his son's orders.

Naturally, I was also a mess, so we went over to clean up the house together.

Just like that, the whole yard was over.

The dust has finally settled.

Chen Chengwen and Wu Ye seemed to be new arrivals and were not prepared to raise any eyebrows.

They all found a chair and sat down.

And Mrs. Zheng was about to leave just now.

At this time, she saw that several sisters who had followed her and others at the entrance of the village from the beginning were also coming.

Mrs. Zheng just told a villager to tell her children to send them some quilts.

I saw my old sister coming over.

It’s also strange now.

He asked directly:

"What's going on? The person my uncle told me is here?

Why are you all here?"

As she said that, she looked at the other people in confusion.

Obviously, their arrival gave Mrs. Zheng a little hesitation.

In fact, she had no idea what these people were doing here.

I heard Mrs. Zheng's voice.

One of the women who came over also smiled and said:

"Look at what you are saying.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It’s about the fate between our girl and her uncle.

Then why bother asking?

That's not the fate of a good match.

What's the name?

What are the eight characters?

That's not just going through the motions.

Come, come and see.

My uncle has sent something good."

As she spoke, she pointed behind her.

Hear this.

Everyone also looked in the direction of the woman's finger.

Only this time, the woman was not standing behind the paper man from yesterday.

Instead, it was a few honest villagers carrying a huge gift box.

The gift box is not big.

But it’s surprisingly eye-catching.

Everyone heard that it was sent by that uncle.

Of course, I looked over carefully.

However, there is a huge red cloth placed on top of this gift box.

The gift was really covered tightly.

Can't tell what it is at all.

And saw this scene.

Mrs. Zheng also became interested.

He walked over and said:

"Sister Wang, what's in here?

Why did you even get a cloth cover to cover it?

I won’t show this to everyone.”

With that said, Mrs. Zheng walked over.

Pretending to lift up the red cloth of the gift box.

But the woman, who was called the Wang family's sister, slapped her hand away.

At the same time, he also said with disgust:

"Look how old you are.

I don’t even understand this rule.

Since this is my uncle’s wish.

Let's see something.

Could it be that Mr. Bai showed this to everyone at night?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zheng nodded.

But he still argued:

"I'm not worried about this either.

I want to see in advance what's inside.

If this is food.

We might as well prepare in advance, right?

Save the night for everyone to worry about."

Mrs. Zheng's words made other villagers nod their heads.

Obviously, my uncle sent me something yesterday.

Everyone is very satisfied.

I do have some expectations that I will give something away today.

And looking at Mrs. Zheng's eagerness to try.

At this time, Mrs. Wang sighed and said:
To be continued...