The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

"Sixteen." Ah Chou said.

"Sixteen to start?" Grandma Chen looked at ah Chou up and down in surprise, shaking her head and sighing, "if you didn't say it yourself, I thought you were only twelve or thirteen years old."

Grandma Chen is telling the truth. Normal women are born in their twenties and threes. However, ah Chou was sent to the palace to suffer and suffer when he was young. He is not nutritious. He is a small, dry man with unhealthy yellow hair. She looks like an immature girl. Now she is born in the sixties. It can be seen that life is not good.

"Grandma, what is hair?" Ah Chou asked uneasily, "is it a disease? Serious? To How much money will it take to watch it? "

"Alas!" Grandma Chen sighed, and took ah Chou's hand. "Girl, you come into the room with me, and I'll tell you more."

Now ah Chou follows grandma Chen into the bedroom.

When Chen Qingxuan came out of the study with a cup of tea, he saw the scarlet on the cushion. He was shocked and blushed. He turned around and went back into the study. He didn't even have the heart to drink the tea. After a while, Chen Qingxuan came out again with light hands and feet. He looked around. After he was sure that nobody was there, he quickly went to the main hall and dyed that The soiled mat fell, turned over, and then slipped into the study like a thief.

……

When ah Chou came out of grandma Chen's house again, the Linen Skirt he was wearing had been replaced by a pleated skirt with flowers. Ah Chou came out with a red face. Grandma Chen followed her and looked at her walking posture. He couldn't help laughing and said softly, "girl, it's OK. Don't be so nervous, it's the same as usual."

"Alas!" Ah Chou agreed, but his face was redder and his walking posture was more awkward.

Grandma Chen can't talk about her any more. Now she asks ah Chou to go back to the main hall and sit down. She goes into the kitchen to boil ginger and brown sugar tea for ah Chou.

Ah Chou sat on the chair again. Just now, she was looking at the filth on her skirt. She was worried about soiling the mat, but she didn't want it to be clean. She took a sigh of relief and carefully sat on it.

No one told ah Chou about hair and other things. She used to live in a room with Xiang Ma in the Huanyi Bureau. How old was she then? How could mammy Xiang remember to say that to her? Later, when I went to Yanxi palace, all the maids around me were older than her. I remember that all the maids had already started their lives. But such a secret thing, no one would publicize it. So ah Cho still knew nothing about it. Until today, she learned from Grandma Chen what a hair is, and she was becoming a big girl.

His stomach was still aching, but it was not so bad. Ah Chou sat in the main hall, coy and uneasy, staring at the closed study door.

Mr. Chen must have known. He's really lost his life.

If Zhong Mingwei knew

Forget it, don't let him know!

However, he is a man in his thirties. How many rooms have his daughter-in-law married? He must know about this, right?

Thinking of this, ah Chou is not happy again. Subconsciously, he rubs the skirt with his hand. Suddenly, he lets go of her hand for a long time and is busy to smooth the skirt that she has crumpled.

This skirt was left by grandma Chen when she was young. It's so neat and tidy. I can see that grandma likes it very much. It can't be broken. I have to send it back to grandma Chen after cleaning it in a hurry.

……

After a while, grandma Chen came out with a bowl of thick ginger and brown sugar water, handed it to ah Chou, and said, "girl, drink it while it's hot, and your stomach won't hurt after drinking it."

"Oh, thank you, grandma." Ah Chou cleverly took up the bowl, which was really hot, and the taste of ginger was particularly pungent. However, in grandma Chen's concerned eyes, ah Chou "Gulu" drank a whole bowl of ginger and brown sugar water.

"How is it? It's not that hard, is it? " Grandma Chen asked with a smile.