Chapter 6 The rain shatters the south of the Yangtze River and reflects the yellow flowers

After the Cheng family had eaten, Gong Mengshu stayed to help clean up the table, she held a plate of desserts, with a few delicate snacks in it, she wanted to give it to the third lady Cheng Molin, who had not returned after the door to play, to eat, although the two of them had different statuses, they were as close as sisters on weekdays.

As soon as Gong Mengshu turned the hallway, he heard a new little girl, Cuigu, asking the cook in a low voice: "Aunt Cai, what is the origin of that Gong girl? Isn't she also a maid, why can she still eat with the old men and ladies?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Miss Gong was the second young master's life-saving benefactor when he was a child," Chef Cai solemnly warned the new little girl Cuigu: "In the future, I will also be the second young master's aunt's wife!"

Hearing the words "Mrs. Aunt", Gong Mengshu slowly slowed down, just standing in the corner and listening.

"Really?" the little girl stuck out her tongue and said enviously: "Miss Gong is so good that she can be the second young master's aunt's wife." ”

"In fact, Miss Gong is knowledgeable and reasonable, and she has a good appearance that makes people hurt, and it is more than enough to be the main room of the second young master, but Miss Gong is unfortunately born in a small family, and the second young master has set the right family since she was a child, so she can only be an aunt's wife...... However, being the wife of the second young master is always better than being a maid...... "That cook has always been good friends with Gong Mengshu, so naturally she feels sorry for her."

Gong Mengshu held the snack plate, she thought for a moment, and when she heard Chef Cai and the little girl talking farther and farther, she coughed lightly twice, and then walked out of the corner.

"Oh, it's Miss Gong," the cook couldn't help but be a little flustered when she saw that it was Gong Mengshu, and hurriedly laughed a few times to cover up the past. Gong Mengshu shook her head and said, "Aunt Cai, I need to send this plate of dim sum to the third lady's room, and eat it when she comes back and is hungry." Would you please have someone — can you deliver it for me?"

"Of course," Chef Cai hurriedly smiled all over her face, and motioned to the little girl Cuigu to help Gong Mengshu serve the plate, "I'll let Cuigu send it!"

"That's annoying Aunt Cai," Gong Mengshu smiled lightly, turned around and walked away. The little girl Cuigu wanted to take a few more glances at Gong Mengshu, but the cook whispered: "Don't look at it, lest Miss Gong be angry." The Cheng family treats her as a treasure from top to bottom, and no one can touch her, and the second young master even treats her as an eyeball, and we can't afford to offend-" Cui Gu stuck out his tongue, didn't dare to say more, and ran away with a snack saucer.

Gong Mengshu walked slowly along the gravel path, ready to go back to his house to rest, and above the low fence next to the path, a cluster of blooming spring flowers poked out. This bush of spring flowers was still green a few days ago, and no one would take a second look, but the past two days have been brilliant and golden.

When she walked through the flower stand, she saw a figure standing next to the spring flowers, she quickly stopped, and wanted to walk away from another path, but the figure had already stopped her: "Mengshu-"

Gong Mengshu stood still, saluted slightly towards the man, and said, "Young Master, are you enjoying the flowers?" She saw a spring flower in Cheng Ruitai's hand.

"The weather is very good today, why don't you just go back to the room like this? Don't you go with me to enjoy the flowers?" Before the weather was completely warm, Cheng Ruitai was wearing a gray robe and a dark brown horse coat, looking suave and elegant. His hair and eyes are very dark, but his skin is fair, and his facial features are the same as those of his second brother Cheng Ruikai, who inherited the beauty of his mother who died young, and standing there can attract the attention of young girls.