Read my heart, my whole family was forced to clean up

"Qingcheng, look, the shopkeeper is here, let's send him back together, okay?"

Shopkeeper Zhang felt unwell. He looked at the man who was emitting cold air all over and shuddered in his heart.

How come he's working as a doorman here?

I didn't see him when I came in.

"Yes, ma'am."

"No, no, no, that's not necessary. I can go back by myself. Miss, please stay, please stay."

This little witch must not be provoked. Go away quickly, go away quickly.

Zhang Jingshu let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Okay then, I won't see you off. But uncle has difficulty walking, so let Qingcheng see you off."

After saying that, she looked at Qingcheng who was standing beside her.

grin.

"Qingcheng, please take good care to send Uncle back. Don't let him get hurt again. Remember Uncle's home. I will visit Uncle often in the future."

"Yes."

Shopkeeper Zhang was forcibly sent away.

Looking at their backs, Zhang Jingshu smiled brightly.

What a bastard, how dare you come and complain? She didn’t do anything. She just asked them to listen to her. Why is it so difficult?

How can you bully a weak woman?

My aunt is also doing this for the good of the family. Why don't they understand? They are all such people, and they keep calling us members of the Zhang family. Those who don't do this for the good of the Zhang family are not worthy of being members of the Zhang family.

whispering sound.

"Jingshu, why are you standing at the door?"

Prime Minister Zhang walked up the stairs drunk, looked at his daughter with a smile on her face, reached out his hand and touched her furry head.

"Jingshu, why are you smiling with such malicious intent? Are you planning to do something bad? Tell Dad and I'll give you some advice."

"Dad, my daughter doesn't have it."

Zhang Jingshu smiled very obediently and bowed to Prime Minister Zhang. She was so obedient.

"hehe."

Prime Minister Zhang tapped Zhang Jingshu's fair forehead, and as soon as he spoke, he smelled of alcohol.

The smell went straight to the top of Zhang Jingshu's head. He endured it. These were his parents who provided him with food and clothing, so he could not be disrespectful in any way.

"Little girl, you are my child. I know what you are going to do with just one look. There is no good person in our Zhang family. Tell me, what do you want to do? Do you want me to help you?"

Zhang Jingshu, "......"

Good, very good, extremely good, and have your own understanding.

There is not a single good person. Yes, she also discovered that, apart from her aunt who is simple and naive, there is really not a single good person in this mansion.

They are all black-hearted.

How did the original owner die? Was it a family feud?

"Little girl, as long as you're not dealing with your own people, you can ask daddy for help if you want to deal with anyone you can't handle. Hahahahaha."

correct.

She also discovered that the house fighting in this mansion was not actually very serious. With the lady around, no one could defeat her.

What about the original owner?

Zhang Jingshu scratched his head in annoyance.

"Girl."

Prime Minister Zhang narrowed his eyes, helped Zhang Jingshu smooth her hair, bent slightly, looked at Zhang Jingshu's face, and smiled.

"It doesn't look good to begin with, and messing up your hair makes it even worse."

Zhang Jingshu, "......"

"Dad, you've had too much to drink. Come inside. It's windy outside."

"Hehehe."

These caring words made Prime Minister Zhang very happy. Who doesn't like his children to care about him? Although he put a lot of thought into this concubine's daughter, she was still his child after all.

He continued to dig in his arms, and finally took out a small piece of gold and gave it to Zhang Jingshu.

"Girl, use it to buy candy."

Zhang Jingshu stared at the glittering little gold on her palm, stunned.

Did her father give her money?

Did her nominal father give her money?

She was really drunk and her mind was not clear. She pinched the small piece of gold and made a "tsk" sound.

It's just such a small amount of gold, what's there to be happy about?

Humph.

"Miss."

Zhang Jingshu raised her head and saw Qingcheng appear in front of her with a cold face.

"Just back?"

"Ah."

Zhang Jingshu narrowed his eyes, chuckled, stretched out his little fist, and punched Qingcheng on the strong chest.

"Killer, you are amazing."

Qingcheng, "......"

"Here, this is for you. Don't despise me because it's too small. I'm just a concubine's daughter. It's not easy for me to have some gold."

Zhang Jingshu gave the gold to Qingcheng, waved his hand and walked towards the mansion.

Prime Minister Zhang's little piece of gold was transferred from Zhang Jingshu's hand to Qingcheng's. He looked at the little piece of gold in his hand. It was really small.

He really... looked down upon such a small piece of gold.

"Brother, this is the snack that the young lady gave me, please try it."

Qingcheng raised his head, looked at his sister with a rosy face, took the snack from her hand, and then gave the little gold to his sister.

"for you."

Looking at the little gold in her palm, Qinghe's reaction was different. She jumped with excitement.

"Wow, brother, this is gold."

"Ah."

"Brother, where did you get it? Gold, gold."

Seeing his sister so excited and naive, Qingcheng reflected on himself and wondered if he had not taken good care of his sister, which led to her being so excited when seeing such a little gold.

“Sister, this is really a little gold.”

Qing He nodded excitedly, with a dazzling light in his eyes, "Yeah, I know, I know, brother, I like it."

Qingcheng, "......"

"Brother, when we have the holiday, let's go out and eat meat, hehe."

"Want to eat meat?"

"Uh-huh."

"it is good."

It’s not that Qinghe doesn’t eat meat very often that causes her to want to eat meat. She just wants to eat meat when she has money.

Qingcheng knew this idea.

His sister was living a good life here, so he was willing to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to be a guard. After all, wherever his sister was, there was home.

"By the way, brother, who gave you this?"

"Miss."

Qinghe was dumbfounded.

"Excuse me... which lady?"

"The most pretentious one."

Qinghe, "......"

She seemed to know who it was. This year, the most pretentious young lady was that one. All the young ladies in the mansion were very sensible, well-behaved and quiet.

Ever since that guy fell on his head, his temperament has changed.

"Brother, the lady is very good to you."

"She is the master, I am the servant, I follow her orders."

Qinghe looked at the gold in his hand and was very conflicted. Should he take it? If it was the lady...

"Take it."

"Ah."

Since her brother had spoken, Qinghe accepted the little gold with peace of mind. After all, it was a reward from the master, so she could take it.

Qinghe was very happy to get the gold. She smiled all the way back to Shi'an Garden. At the door, she met Prime Minister Zhang, who was drunk.

"Hey, where did you get this little gold?"

Qing He bowed respectfully, "In reply to the master, this was given to me by my brother, and it was given to my brother by the young lady."

Prime Minister Zhang, "......"

Wow, I turned around and saw it again.