As Mo Lan listened to Hua Bao's ramblings, her cool eyes unconsciously warmed a little. "Hua Bao, my clothes don't need embroidery."

"How can that be? What woman doesn't love flowers? Miss used to love bright colors and always wore flowers in her hair when she went out. Although her taste has changed and she has suddenly taken a liking to black, I will do my best to embroider the flowers beautifully."

"Grandma Jiang said that one learns from experience, and Miss is becoming more and more like Madam in her prime. It's a pity that I am unlucky enough to have never met Madam."

As Hua Bao was speaking, she suddenly stopped, glanced cautiously at Mo Lan, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Mo Lan was not sad or upset.

Hearing Hua Bao mention Granny Jiang repeatedly, Mo Lan's expression changed.

Having received the original owner's memories, she knew that this Granny Jiang used to be a servant of Madam Hua. Later, because life in the village was hard, Madam Hua sent her to help in the kitchen.

After Madam Hua left, because both the brother and sister were in poor health, Hua Yifei brought Granny Jiang back to take care of their daily needs.

After Granny Jiang took in the siblings, she never neglected to teach them proper etiquette and manners. As a result, the siblings' speech and behavior were almost identical to those of young masters and ladies from noble families, and they were gentle and polite in their interactions with others.

However, Granny Jiang overlooked the place where they lived and the people they came into contact with. The families of mountain bandits were mostly unruly and disregarded rules.

Now that there are suddenly two oddballs, how can they not be ostracized and bullied?

Perhaps Granny Jiang realized this situation later and wanted to make some changes to suit the circumstances, but some things, once set in stone, are difficult to change. Later, Granny Jiang resigned, only managing the food for her siblings and no longer concerning herself with anything else.

Later, the original owner picked up Hua Bao, and Granny Jiang took the opportunity to train her so that she could protect the original owner, thus completely retiring herself.

Thinking of all this, Mo Lan sighed helplessly. It seemed that the deceased Lady Hua had quite a story. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a character like Granny Jiang.

“Hua Bao, tell Grandma Jiang that time flies and never returns. My brother and I are grateful for her earnest teaching over those years.”

Since Madam Hua left behind these people, she didn't want to waste them.

“Miss, I will go and tell Granny Jiang right away. It has been several years. Even if she has been reflecting on her mistakes, that is enough time.”

There's only one maid in this courtyard, which is indeed a bit too few.

The young lady went out several times, but wouldn't let me go with her, saying that there was no one to look after the house.

I'm afraid it will collect dust!

If Granny Jiang can come out of the kitchen, I will be able to go out with Miss from now on.

Thinking of this, Hua Bao immediately put down the clothes in her hands and ran out excitedly, "Miss, please wait a moment."

Mo Lan: "..."

Are you that excited?

As Hua Bao urged her on, Mo Lan finally saw the long-lost Granny Jiang.

"This old servant greets Miss. May I ask what orders Miss has for this old servant?"

Mo Lan looked at Granny Jiang, who had white hair, and pointed to the chair next to her, "Sit down."

"How dare this old servant presume before Miss?" Granny Jiang curtsied, looked up at Mo Lan, and her eyes were full of satisfaction.

Looking at the serious and methodical Granny Jiang, Mo Lan shook her head. "You are an elder in Mother's life, so please sit down."

"Thank you for offering me a seat, Miss." Granny Jiang was taken aback for a moment, then curtsied again before sitting down next to the chair.