Chapter 149
But what can they say as maidservants, but Chuncao inevitably feels sympathy in her heart.
At this time, I feel sad to see Xiaohua planning to live in the future.
"Sister Xiaohua, you have been wronged," said Chuncao, and her eyes became red.
Xiaohua was a little stunned. She thought about why Chuncao behaved like this. I was a little moved and funny, "silly girl, what grievances do you say? Isn\'t that what we do when we are slaves? It\'s good to live without starvation and beating, and live a smooth life."
Xiaohua half hung her head and rubbed the silver in her hand with her fingers.
"But, how can you get married in the future?"
Mentioned this, Xiaohua also has some bad feelings in her heart.
She could only say with a smile, "you\'re stupid again. At 25, you can\'t get married easily. It\'s just a difficult and nothing. I don\'t want to do anything now. I just want to be a good job and save a sum of money. When I leave the house, I can make a living."
Spring grass thought it was, so she forced a smile and said, "I used to spend two for one. In the future, I will learn from sister Xiaohua and save more money. When I go out of the house, I won\'t starve to death in the street."
Xiaohua also knows Chuncao\'s life experience and that she has no relatives outside. Thinking that the little girl was good, he told Chuncao about his plans after leaving the house, such as buying a small yard, pretending to be a widow, doing a small business, or buying a few acres of land tenancy to collect rent.
Although the Daxi Dynasty was rigorous, it was extremely tolerant of widows, encouraged remarriage, and widows would not attract people\'s attention when they went out.
Xiaohua thinks too much. She even thinks about her future identity. Spring grass listens to Xiaohua and thinks she has a very good plan. Maybe she can do the same in the future.
So they sat in the room and discussed it carefully. It seems that the future is also full of light.
After chatting for a while, they were in a much better mood.
Well, when they are slaves, they don\'t want to comfort themselves. They don\'t have to live if they pass by themselves every day.