Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

It's a pity, it's a pity that life can't be repeated...

The red in front of my eyes is getting darker and darker, gradually turning into black...

"Fourth Young Madam, I'm dying..."

The strong woman who played the board stretched her hand to the tip of the bleeding nose of the man on the ground, and then said to a gorgeously dressed lady standing on the steps.

The Fourth Young Madam first looked around at the group of pretty girls beside her, twitched the corners of her lips in protest, and then waved her hands casually.

"Roll it up in a mat and throw it out."

Xiaohua woke up from the dream, and found that she had a nightmare again, and broke out in a cold sweat.

She touched the cold sweat on her forehead and looked around with lingering fear.

At this time, the sky is already bright, and the surrounding situation can be vaguely seen.

In the small room, there are two canopy beds next to the wall. There is a table between the two beds, and a dowry box is placed on the table. There is an Eight Immortals table in the middle of the room, and there is a washbasin stand near the corner.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, but in the Jinyang Hou Mansion, only the big maid next to the master can live in this kind of two-person room, and the other maids are all eight-person Datong bunk.

The other bed is slightly raised, and Xiaohua can vaguely see the hair protruding from the quilt.

That was Biyuan.

Xiao Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and lay back on the bed.

She stared blankly at the still dark sky at this time, and was in a daze for a while, until she heard the sound of someone walking outside the door, she slowly regained her senses and pinched herself.

it hurts!

It turned out that she really came back, back to when she was fourteen years old.

Because today is Xiaohua's first day of work as a maidservant, she didn't dare to delay any longer, she put on her clothes thoroughly by the light outside, and got out of bed.

There was still no movement on Biyuan's bed, and she didn't call her, but carefully took the washbasin and went out to wash up.

The servants live in this small courtyard, where all the maids and women who work in the Jinxiu Courtyard live. There is a small kitchen in the small courtyard, and there is a special lady who keeps the stove in charge of the hot water in the Jinxiu Courtyard, so the maids They all have no shortage of hot water to wash.

Xiaohua carried the washbasin all the way to the small kitchen, and people came and went in the small courtyard. The servants are not as lucky as the masters, so before most of the masters have not woken up, the servants have already started to get up early and busy.

When we arrived at the small kitchen, the old woman who kept the stove had already boiled hot water. When she saw Xiao Hua coming, she brought water for her with a smile.

"Little flower girl, you got up so early. Oh, yes, it is said that you are on duty for the first day today, so you can't be late."

The old woman who guards the stove is surnamed Wang, and everyone calls her Mrs. Wang. She is old and should go out of the house to take care of her. Mrs. Jinyang Hou sympathized with her dedication to the Hou Mansion for many years, and she had no son to die in retirement, so she left her in the mansion and gave her a job to do.