The intelligent robot of the Red Chamber wears Lin Daiyu

Zijuan said it happily. She thought that the girl would be dissatisfied with Xueyan now. She knew the girl's temperament best. She was sentimental and nervous and prone to overthinking. Not sure what the girl is thinking.

She just said, how could the cowardly and dull Xueyan squeeze her out to become the girl's most important servant girl again, how could Xueyan's unrestrained behavior style be compared to her.

As Zijuan talked, her voice gradually faded away, and finally became silent. It wasn't that she had nothing to say, but the other two people in the room. No one was listening to what she said. She was completely singing a one-man show. , This kind of thing that was completely ignored, even when she first came to the old lady's house as a little maid, it rarely happened, so how could she continue talking like this.

Seeing the girl enjoying herself, the snow geese were all focused on serving the girl's meal. What Zijuan said was completely in the ear and didn't pay attention to it. It was all like a thrush bird singing, and she heard it, but she didn't understand it. , I can't even remember.

Daiyu was even more engrossed in the delicious porridge. A person she denied was someone who was lower than her in this world, and his strength was not even higher than hers. She didn't need to be distracted at all. Just pretend it doesn't exist.

After Daiyu finished her meal, Xueyan packed up the utensils, and then, at Daiyu's request, re-boiled two casserole porridge in Daiyu's bedroom, one pot of red dates, lotus seeds and lily porridge, and one pot of yam porridge and wolfberry porridge. .

Hearing the sound of porridge boiling in the fire, smelling the faint fragrance from the pot in his nose, watching the small flames burning the bottom of the casserole, and reminiscing about the With the strong aroma of the porridge she drank, Daiyu leaned on the soft couch, took a book of travel notes on the desk and read it.

Xueyan brought the candlelight to the desk next to Daiyu, making Daiyu's place even brighter. The girl just used up a lot of porridge, so she can't rest immediately, and it would be bad if she accidentally saved food, God It's already late, it's autumn, it's already very cold in the morning and evening, and the girl is afraid of the cold, so it's impossible to go to the courtyard for a refreshment.

In the house, apart from reading books and doing needlework, what else can the girls do? Of course, the girls from other families can also chat with the maids, but their girl is not a person who likes to chatter, so it is more troublesome Compared with her needlework, reading some miscellaneous books is acceptable. Light a few more candles to illuminate the girl's place brightly, and read it a few times occasionally. It shouldn't be too much of a hindrance.

The most important thing is that it was rare for the girl to be in a good mood today, and the girl told her what was in her heart again, and she didn't want to disturb the girl's interest today.

Xueyan felt that once in a while, Zijuan would not ignore her like she did. Just now she was ignored like that, which made Zijuan feel a strong sense of uneasiness and a strong sense of crisis. Naturally, she did not let go of her sense of presence. "Girl, it's already late at night, these Laoshizi's books are too eye-catching, girl, I'd better not read them"

Daiyu glanced at Zijuan, "It's too early to go to bed now, what can I do without reading?"

Daiyu really didn't know, in the original owner's memory, she had been bedridden in a daze for more than a month before, not to mention reading, even sitting up was a bit laborious, and there was nothing to refer to.

When he was not sick, the original owner lived with Jia Mu and Jia Baoyu. After dinner, they chatted and played with the maids for a while, and it was time to go to bed. That's not much of a reference point for her either, so she really doesn't know what to do other than read books that interest her.

The girl is still willing to ask her opinion, which means that there is still room for maneuver in the matter, and Zijuan immediately returned with a smile on her face, "Didn't the girl say that she is going to pay her respects to the old lady tomorrow? Why don't we ask for tomorrow now?" The clothes to wear, the head and face jewelry to match, the jade pendant purse to wear, and the gifts to give to the old lady Junbao and the girls have all been selected. These items are picked out first. The clothes need to be ironed and dried Get up, it’s best to use incense overnight, and you can wear it tomorrow, after picking these, it’s time for bedtime.”

After Zijuan finished speaking, she turned her head and asked Xueyan, "Xueyan, I asked you to find out the new clothes that the girl didn't wear before, did you find them, and where did you hang them? Let me see if they are How many pieces do I want?"

Before Xueyan could answer, Daiyu interrupted, "When did I say that I'm going to pay my respects tomorrow?"

Zijuan was even more shocked now than when she heard that Daiyu didn't reprimand Xueyan for her, "Girl, the old lady cares so much about your health, and asks me a lot every time you invite me to go. Your health is better. Why don't you go to pay her respects to the old man, so that the old lady can rest assured. Besides, Second Master Bao is also very worried about the girl. It is only because the Second Master has been watching Bao Erye's homework so closely that Second Master Bao didn't come to visit the girl. Today I went to pay my respects to the old matriarch. The second master Bao also said that he would come back with me to visit the girl, but was stopped by the second wife. Girl, you can't lose your temper now and alienate the second master Bao. This is not necessary, the girl can't be cheap for Miss Bao. I have told the old lady today that the girl is going to pay her respects tomorrow. Even if you are not for the second master Bao, you must understand that the old lady has been worrying about you for so long heart"

If it was the original owner, even if it was not for Baoyu who was in love with her, but just for loving her grandmother, for the only relative she had left in this world, she would definitely pay her respects.

It's a pity that the person living in this skin is not the original owner, but an intelligent robot from a distant federation. In the federation, children will be kicked out of the house to live alone when they reach the age. This also makes the relationship between parents and children very difficult. Indifference, let alone grandparents and grandparents after a generation.

Daiyu didn't want to say hello to the old lady who seemed kind in her memory, but was actually the most hypocritical towards the original owner. Who said that her health was recovering? Her body was so dilapidated that she couldn't do it if she didn't practice well. Will go out with peace of mind.

Before her health is well maintained, she is not in the mood to spend time with an old lady and a few weak young masters, girls and wives who are like chickens, knocking their teeth and laughing.

"I'm not in good health. If you say that I'm not in good health, I'll offend my grandma. If I'm not in good health, I'll be even more at risk. Please An, I won't go. I'm just reading for a while and resting." It’s over, you can go down first, it’s good to have Xueyan to accompany me here.”

Zijuan almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. The girl used to like to hide her thoughts. She never said what was on her mind. She had to try hard to guess. Why did she suddenly say everything today? The change is too fast, the picture of the tough version of the girl is so beautiful that she dare not look at it.

"Girl, but when I greeted the old lady today, I already said that you would go to greet the old lady tomorrow morning?" Zijuan still wanted to make the last effort.

Daiyu left the book and glanced at Zijuan, "Oh, that's it."

Zijuan thought that the girl was about to change her mind, so she looked at her hopefully.

Zijuan, the girl Daiyu originally thought that she could not be reused, but now that she made such a decision without her own consent, she didn't feel that she had done something wrong at all. Use it sparingly, and leave Jia's mansion after she collects the information here and recuperates her body.

Daiyu's definition of a servant is the household robots of the Federation, which are bought by the master with money to serve them. However, they have their own little thoughts. When using them, they should not only worry about their obedience but also their betrayal.

In Daiyu's opinion, Xueyan is half a qualified household robot, but Zijuan is completely unqualified. For unqualified things, Daiyu's idea is to remake them. Unfortunately, Zijuan is a real person, not a robot. It was impossible for Daiyu to return her to the furnace, and besides, that Zijuan was not exactly her maid, and Zijuan's identity was not in her hands.

A domestic robot from someone else's house, she is only borrowing it for temporary use now, it doesn't seem to be that important whether she is obedient or not, just leave her for her master when she leaves.

Daiyu decided in her heart that she would no longer order Zijuan in the future, and it is better to use less of other people's things, even if they are temporarily borrowed.

Zijuan was still waiting for the girl's agreed reply, unaware that Daiyu had classified her as unusable borrowed things.

"Then you are going to grandma's place tomorrow, and say that I was too excited at night, and I accidentally caught a cold again, and I lay back on the bed again. I can't say hello, so I'd better wait until I'm done."

After Daiyu finished speaking, she ignored Zijuan, Zijuan opened her mouth, and finally said nothing, turned around and left the room, she was not going to keep vigil for the girl tonight. enough.

She'd better go back to her room and think about what happened to Miss Lin today. Where did she start to go wrong? She has spent a lot of thought on Miss Lin in the past few years. If she leaves here and finds a new master, it's hard to say whether she will be able to take the position of a maid, and it's even more difficult to say whether she can become the second master Bao's roommate. up.

I hope that the girl's dissatisfaction with her is only temporary. After going to Rongqingtang tomorrow to answer the girl's inability to pay her respects, she will not go out any more recently. She will honestly guard the girl in the girl's room for a few days. The girl treats her well. It's best to be able to turn around, but if she can't turn around, she really has to think about the way out.

Zijuan left, and Daiyu took a break not long after. Xueyan was on guard outside, and Daiyu began to use the federal breathing method on the bed, thinking drowsily, tomorrow she will draw the blueprint of the mechanism beast as soon as possible. Come out and ask Xueyan to find someone to do it. Resting your body is not a matter of a day or two, but exploring the world needs to be acted on immediately. In this way, when your body recuperates enough to travel far, you will leave Jia's mansion immediately. Otherwise, after entering the stage of physical training, it would be too inconvenient to do things in Jia's mansion. Thoughts flashed in her mind. Of course, she didn't think about it for a long time. Under the operation of breathing method, she soon fell into a deep sleep among.

Xueyan got up to watch a few times at night, and found that the girl was sleeping very sweetly, and the situation of frequent dreams and waking ups and frights in the past did not appear once. With the bottom, stable, sleep so sweet at night.

Xueyan was on the soft couch outside, hugging the quilt, thinking that after leaving Jia's mansion, the girl's life would be better in the future. In Xueyan's mind, the so-called departure of the girl must be left for the girl by the master before he left. In the back road, how can the master love the girl so much and not consider all aspects of the girl, thinking of the master's ability and the background of the Lin family, he is full of hope for Xueyan to leave Jia's mansion, and slowly falls into a dark and sweet dreamland .

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