The room quieted down, and Su Rong sat in the chair, sighing heavily.
Yuewan tiptoed in and looked at her, "Miss, what are you sighing for?"
Su Rong glanced at her and instead asked, "How's your learning going?"
Yuewan promptly wilted, "It's so hard."
Su Rong thought, of course it's hard, for someone with a slow mind like Yuewan it would be strange if it wasn't. She encouraged her, "Eat more walnuts, they're good for your brain."
Yuewan nodded firmly, "Miss, don't worry. The amount of silver I get each month is now the same as lady Wang's. I must work hard, otherwise, the mistress will reduce my wages." She sighed, "I didn't feel bad when I didn't receive the extra two taels of silver, but now that I have them, I don't want to lose them."
Su Rong laughed, "Mother certainly knows how to run a household."
Yuewan pouted, "Miss, can you still laugh? With the Young Master coming back so soon, has he broken up you and Young Master Zhou?"
