The Chief Minister's Ferocious Wife

   Chapter 261 They are about to be in trouble

   "Is it still possible?"

"Why not? Destiny is in your own hands. Whether you live well or not, you should have the final say. If you feel that you are not good, it is like a hint, and you will find that everything changes. It didn't go well."

"why?"

   "Because hints will make you subconsciously associate all bad things with your own bad life, you will feel more and more miserable!"

   "Does that mean that the maid thinks that she is getting better and better?"

"right."

   "Girl, no one ever said this to the maid, they all told the maid to accept her fate. The servant is the servant, and you can never turn over."

"That's not necessarily true, even if it is a servant, there will be a day to stand out. And this person, if you want to live until you are old and learn, it is always good to have a lot of skills, maybe one day it will come in handy. ."

  The maid was a little embarrassed: "The maid is stupid, she will do some rough work, and she can't learn anything!"

Zhao Chuchu saw that the little maid was not very old and was completely different from Hua Ying, so she smiled and said, "Then you are learning hard by my side these days, and I will teach you a little skill. If nothing else, I will teach you a little bit. There are always ways to get better skin."

"Really?"

   "I never lie."

  The little girl was so excited that she knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Chuchu: "Thank you girl, thank you girl."

   "Okay, get up! Don't kneel at every turn. Like you, I'm from a poor family, but I don't accept fate, so I think I'm doing well now."

   "Well, the maid will definitely remember the girl's teaching and live a good life." The little maid got up and worked more diligently.

   Zhao Chuchu laughed when he saw this, and then talked to the little maid about the use of the herbs placed in front of them, and how to match them better.

  The little maid listened very carefully, and asked where she didn’t understand, and she had a strong thirst for knowledge.

   And she is very smart. She can remember everything Zhao Chuchu said once, and even knows to draw inferences.

   Zhao Chuchu said with satisfaction: "It should be like this in the future, give yourself a little more confidence, be bold, and pimples on your face are not a plague, you are not inferior to anyone."

   "But it's ugly."

   "You are born from your heart, and a confident girl is the most beautiful."

   "Confidence is the most beautiful?"

  The little maid muttered this sentence.

  Although she didn't understand it very well, she felt that what Zhao Chuchu said was right!

   Zhao Chuchu kept himself locked in the room, and didn't even come out to eat dinner. The little maid brought it to the back kitchen.

   In the middle of the night, she finally made the pills she was going to make.

Zhao Chuchu took a box and filled nine capsules for the little girl: "Take three meals a day, after three days, the red bumps on your face will gradually improve, and then I will give you another external ointment to apply. , in less than half a month, you will be able to restore your intact skin."

   The little maid is like a treasure: "Thank you girl for the reward."

   "Okay, you should go down and rest early. You should pay more attention to sleep when you have a pimple on your face."

   "But girl, you haven't taken a bath yet. The maid will bring you some hot water first."

   "Well, that's okay, you go and come back quickly."

  The little maid went out happily with the pill in her hand.

   Zhao Chuchu got up and stretched, moving his muscles and bones.

   She glanced at the plaster that was still boiling on the stove, and it was almost enough to take a bath.

  I will go to buy some other medicinal materials tomorrow. In less than three days, everything can be made.

  It has always been women's money to earn the best money, so you can also consider opening a shop to do women's business.

  No one likes too much money, so does Zhao Chuchu.

  Even if there is room, it is better to hold the money bag by yourself, which may be used again one day.

  …

   For the next two days, Zhao Chuchu first went to change Huan'er's medicine, and then returned to Yuan's house to dispense medicine for the old lady.

   After eating for three days, the time spent awake by the old lady also became longer.

   And the pills and plasters that Zhao Chuchu is going to make are also good.

   The pimples on the little girl's face started to get better obviously.

  The other maids in Yuanhui's yard also discovered this.

   "Chunxiang, what happened to the pimple on your face? Did you eat something?"

  Chunxiang touched her face, nodded and whispered: "Well, the girl is merciful, she gave me medicine and helped me to adjust."

   "Not a big girl?"

   "It's the big girl who brought back the guests."

   Yuanhui never told the servants what Zhao Chuchu's surname was, so they just called Zhao Chuchu a girl.

   "What did you do to make the girl look different? Would you even treat your face for you?"

   "The girl is a kind person."

   "Hehe, I think this little hoof must have said something in front of the girl, maybe it's our bad words to win the girl's sympathy."

   "What did you actually say?"

   "That's right, if the big girl blames us, then don't blame us for being rude."

  …

   These maids also bullied Chunxiang, a low-level maid who was doing odd jobs in the past.

   Now that Chunxiang's face is starting to look better, she begins to feel guilty, thinking that Chunxiang is behind the scenes.

   They have Chunxiang to explain the position of Chunxiang.

  Chunxiang looked at them helplessly and begged: "I didn't say anything, it's really just that the girl helped me with pity, sisters Mingcha."

   "You little hoof, you have to be stubborn without giving you some color, right?"

   "Ugly as you are, you should have scary pimples all your life."

   "You just thought that if you cured your face, you would be noticed by the master and give you respect, and you could ride on our heads!"

   "Sisters, I really don't have one, please let me go."

  Chunxiang really doesn't want to argue with them.

   But these maids refused to let her go.

   The people who were originally at the bottom of the line looked better than all of them when they were about to be cured. How could they accept this reality?

   They also hope to be favored by the male master of the Yuan family, even if they are a maid, it is more respectable than being an ordinary maid.

  If you can have a son and a half daughter, what will you worry about in the rest of your life?

  Chunxiang doesn't understand, so no matter how she explains it, these people will find fault with her.

  They blocked Chunxiang in the corner, thinking that no one could see it.

   Little did they know that their conversation was listened to by Zhao Chuchu.

   Just when they wanted to scratch Chunxiang's face and completely disfigure her, Zhao Chuchu fell from the sky and threw all these maids out.

   "Chunxiang, how are you?" Zhao Chuchu looked back at Chunxiang.

  Chunxiang shivered, and there were still tears in his eyes that couldn't be shed.

   "Girl, I'm fine."

   "Well, you'll be fine, these people have something to do."

   Zhao Chuchu looked at the six maids with a half smile.

   "Whose face is this girl going to treat, does it require your consent?"

   (end of this chapter)