Having been told this much, Madam Qin had no choice but to accept it.
The two chatted for a while longer, then Qin got up and helped the old lady cook, while You Rong rested in the house.
Looking at the adorable little dumpling in the yard, she couldn't help but sigh, "I wish I could have a child as cute as Sisi."
Lan'er couldn't help but laugh, "Madam, you're sure to give birth to a child like Sisi. People say pregnancy is bad for your health, and some women even look ten years older during pregnancy."
Unlike you, your skin has gotten better and better since you got pregnant, you look like you've become more than ten years younger. Madam, you must be carrying a lucky baby!
"really?"
"Really? When have I ever lied to you?"
It wasn't that she was being nice; it was just that the lady had really changed a lot. Usually, the lady needed to take a milk bath every day to moisturize her skin.
I rushed over here in a hurry these past two days and didn't have any extra time, but my wife's skin was even smoother than if it had been soaked in milk.
You Rong felt extremely comfortable listening to this, and yawned with a smile, "I'm a little sleepy, you go help them, I'm going to take a nap."
Lan'er nodded.
At the same time, Zhuang Rongrong and Wen Sang also arrived in Wuzhou City.
Outside the Zhao family's gate, a group of maids and servants came out to greet them.
In her previous life, Zhuang Rongrong had lived in a pond and only dreamed of leaping over the dragon gate. She had never seen such a magnificent place before, and the scene before her eyes left her stunned.
Then, my heart was filled with even greater joy.
She made the right choice!
Although she couldn't absorb the male lead's luck here, it secured her future. As long as she gained a foothold in the Zhao family, she could use them to get rid of Zhou Sisi.
Isn't the male lead's luck entirely under her control?
"Rongrong, get off the bus quickly."
Wen Sang reached out towards the carriage, and Zhuang Rongrong carefully placed her hand in hers, glancing timidly at the crowd outside the door.
All eyes turned to her.
"Don't be afraid, Rongrong. These are all our maids and servants. From now on, you will be a young lady of the Zhao family. However, the matter of changing your surname can only be done when your father comes back."
"Thank you, Mother." Zhuang Rongrong behaved very obediently.
She must be obedient and stay in the Zhao family as an excellent child.
Only someone from a family like the Zhao family is worthy of her status.
Exhausted from the journey, Wen Sang selected one of her maids.
"Xiao Tao, from now on you will be serving Miss. You must do your best, understand?"
Xiao Tao obediently walked over and bowed, "It's Madam, Miss."
Zhuang Rongrong nodded obediently, and Wen Sang patted her head. "Let Xiao Tao take you to your room to rest first. You must be tired from the journey, Chunxiang."
Go help Xiaotao tidy up the young lady's courtyard. I remember the Jade Pavilion next to Yuan'er is still empty, so let Rongrong stay there. They'll be siblings from now on, and it'll help them get to know each other."
After saying that, Wen Sang was helped by her nanny to rest.
She wanted to ask Rongrong what the robber had said that caused him to leave so suddenly, but she was so tired that she could barely keep her eyes open, so she decided to go and rest first.
Chunxiang led Zhuang Rongrong to the Jade Pavilion. Zhuang Rongrong was somewhat shocked; the small courtyard of the Zhao family mansion was several times larger than her original home.
"You'll be living here from now on. There are ten maids cleaning the courtyard. If you're hungry, just have one of them bring you food from the kitchen. The courtyard next door belongs to our young master. He's been sick for years and has a bad temper, so you'd better not provoke him."
Chunxiang said this very reluctantly.
In her eyes, no matter how well-behaved Zhuang Rongrong was, she could never forget the scene of her driving the carriage and standing by and watching someone die.
Although this girl is a goddess, not all goddesses are kind-hearted.
Zhuang Rongrong naturally sensed the dissatisfaction in his tone. Her eyes turned cold. She was just a maid. Once she gained a foothold in the Zhao family and was included in the family register, she would be the first to be sent to the ancestral home!
"Yes, thank you, Sister Chunxiang."
Chunxiang snorted and left.
Zhuang Rongrong looked at the neat and clean courtyard, let out a heavy breath, and stepped inside.
Xiao Tao was tidying up the bed in the room, thinking that the madam must be very happy to have brought this young lady back herself, so she had to take good care of her.
"Miss, would you like to rest for a while?"
Zhuang Rongrong sat on the bed, touching the soft satin surface, and felt increasingly happy.
She had never used anything this good before.
However, she will definitely be able to use it for the rest of her life.
Suppressing her smugness, Zhuang Rongrong said softly, "Xiao Tao, I want to take a shower first."
"Alright, I'll go get some hot water."
Little Peach ran out happily.
Among the bundles packed by the maid, the red cloth package was placed steadily on the table. Fortunately, none of the maids in the house were fond of such things, and none of them opened it to look at it.
Zhuang Rongrong placed it on a high place, put her hands together in prayer, as if there were really bodhisattvas inside.
What are you praying for?
The sudden sound startled Zhuang Rongrong. She instinctively looked towards the door and saw a frail young man standing there. He had fair cheeks, a thin body, and unusually deep phoenix eyes.
Zhuang Rongrong saw a hint of mockery in his eyes.
He looked down on her.
"Who are you?"
The little girl's voice was crisp and tender. Zhao Yuan picked at his ear, feeling a bit annoyed. The voice sounded like she was pinching her throat; it was really affected.
"You don't even know who I am, yet you want to save me?"
Zhao Yuan scoffed.
As soon as his mother returned, she sent a maid to inform him. He thought that only someone as charming and adorable as him could win his mother's heart and make her go to such lengths to bring him back from so far away. But in the end, he was just an ordinary person.
And what's with all this talk about a goddess, someone who can summon wind and rain and save his life? That's utter nonsense!
Zhuang Rongrong immediately realized the identity of the person in front of her. He was the eldest son of the Zhao family, her future younger brother.
Stepping forward hesitantly, Zhuang Rongrong lowered her head slightly, "Little brother, I..."
"shut up!"
Zhao Yuan interrupted her with a shout, as if he had used too much force, and coughed violently, but his eyes were fixed on her.
"This young master is not someone you can aspire to!"
Zhuang Rongrong's eyes reddened, and she fidgeted with her fingers, unsure of what to say, her heart filled with resentment.
That damned man, he should just die.
"Don't be too happy yet. Whether you can become a daughter of the Zhao family is still uncertain. If you talk big but can't bring rain or cure my illness, you'll be kicked out and become a beggar sooner or later!"
Zhao Yuan slowly approached.
“In Wuzhou, not only do beggars have to go out on the streets to beg for food, but some have even had their legs cut off. You’d better not lie.”
Hearing his deliberately warning words, Zhuang Rongrong was so frightened that she staggered and had to hold onto the table to steady herself. When she looked up, her face was completely pale.
“I…I didn’t lie.”
Now that we've come to the Zhao family, there's no turning back.
Zhao Yuan grinned, "Alright, you'd better not be lying. My mother has already sent someone to inform the city lord that he will be visiting the Zhao family tomorrow to discuss the matter of summoning rain. You'd better prepare well!"
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