Chapter 225 Beating

Mrs. Mu sat on the chair with a smile on her face, and the needle and thread in her hand walked like a dragon in the navy blue brocade, which was Tanaka's favorite color. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't know what Mrs. Mu had thought, and her face suddenly turned crimson, and even the tips of her ears were red. The smile on the corner of his mouth is shy and timid, making people blush.

Ye Xiang and Ju Xiang stood at the door, looking at Mrs. Mu with a ruddy face and a slight upturn in the corners of her mouth. Ye Xiang gently touched Ju Xiang next to her with her arm, nodded her chin towards the room, raised her eyebrows at Mrs. Mu Nunu, and exchanged a look with Ju Xiang that everyone understands.

Ju Xiang glared at her angrily: Hurry up and do the errand in hand, why are you so gossipy?! After a while, her face couldn't stand up, and she pursed her lips and laughed together. The two of them laughed together like this.

"The two little hooves have nothing to do, right?" A stern voice sounded behind them, and the two of them were startled, and their hearts sank, and they quickly put away the smile on their faces, stood up straight, and said respectfully: "I've seen Mother Ping!"

Ping's mother is Mrs. Mu's nurse, and she has always treated Mrs. Mu as her own daughter, even when she was a coward, she was also by her side. Ping's mother is not tall, she is serious and uninhibited. The people in the house were afraid of her. At this time, Ping's mother had a calm face, stared at Ju Xiang and Ye Xiang with slanted eyes, and said in a flat tone: "If you feel idle, there is still a pile of firewood in the firewood room that has not been chopped." There's also a pile of dirty laundry over there that needs to be washed. ”

"The slave knows that she is wrong, and she will never dare to do it again in the future, so mother will bypass the slave and maid. Ju Xiang begged with a crying voice, she was timid, and she trembled with fear when she heard Ping's mother's voice. Not to mention that he made a mistake and was caught by Ping's mother. Besides, if she really gets punished in the kitchen or the cloak room, her hard life will begin.

"The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare, Mom, you have a lot, just forgive the slave for a while. Ye Xiang also opened her mouth to beg, she bit her lip desperately to prevent herself from crying. Otherwise, you will be punished even worse. She knew that Mother Ping was not only strict, but also said everything, and she would definitely do the same when she said so.

"Hmph!" Ping's mother snorted coldly and said lightly, "You'd better be truthful, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind when the time comes!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Mama Ping, rest assured, we will never make the same mistake again in the future. Ju Xiang and Ye Xiang said in unison, nodding busily. The tone is as sincere as it gets, for fear that Ping's mother won't believe them.

Mother Ping stared at the two people sternly, and only when the two of them were about to insist on not being away did she take them back and said lightly: "You have to remember your identity." Madame is good-natured, but I am not good at talking. In this house, you know what you can say and what you can't say, and you don't need me to say more. ”

"Yes, slave and maid remember. Ju Xiang hurriedly nodded and reassured.

"Yes, please rest assured, the slave has learned the rules. Ye Xiang also hurried to show his loyalty.

"Hmm!" Mama Ping seemed very satisfied with their attitude, and said in a somewhat soothing tone, "You are the people next to Madame, and your words and deeds represent Madame." If you don't have the rules, won't the people below follow the same example and mess up the rules of the house? If you are seen by people outside the house, won't it mean that our lady is incompetent, and even the people around her have not been trained well?"

The two little girls were both guilty and sad when they heard it, and the tears in their eyes almost burst the embankment. Seeing that the beating was almost over, Ping's mother dropped a sentence, "You guys are on an errand, I'll go in and see Madame." Then he turned and went into the house.

Ju Xiang and Ye Xiang glanced at each other, and then stood by the door in a proper manner, with a decent smile on their faces.

Ping's mother stepped into the room with a tray and looked at Mrs. Mu with a sweet smile on her face. For some reason, my eyes turned red as soon as my nose became sore. Worried about being found out something abnormal, he blinked, walked over with a tray, smiled, and said in a low voice: "The old slave stewed Madame's favorite rock sugar bird's nest, Madame should drink a bowl while it was hot, and also rest her eyes by the way." As she spoke, she put the tray on the table, poured a bowl of bird's nest, and gently stirred it with a spoon a few times before putting it in Mrs. Mu's hand.

Mrs. Mu's eyes fell on the sweet white porcelain bowl containing bird's nest, and then returned to the clothes in her hand, without looking up, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Let's put it first, I'll finish sewing these stitches in my hand first." ”

Mother Ping looked at the smile in her girl's eyes that was about to overflow, only felt bitter in her mouth, pursed her lips and snatched the clothes from her hand without saying anything, and said without a beak: "Girl, hurry up and take a rest." You've made enough clothes with adults, and there are a few that don't go up! ”

Mrs. Mu has always respected Ping's mother very much, and she can listen to her words. Seeing that Ping's mother's attitude was so resolute, she no longer insisted, and let Ping's mother take away the clothes in her hand. Holding the bird's nest next to him, he scooped a small spoonful and put it in his mouth. As soon as you enter it, you know that it was made by Ping's mother. After swallowing the bird's nest, she smiled and said, "Why did my mother cook by herself again?" Didn't I tell you to tell the little girl to do these things in the future?" By the way, did you leave it for my master? He liked his mother's cooking the most. ”

Ping's mother cleaned up her hands, pursed her lips, and her eyes were red. looked at her simple silly girl distressedly. Just when I didn't know how to answer, I heard Mrs. Mu ask with a smile: "Mom, did you have those two girls just now?" Mrs. Mu put down the porcelain bowl, pressed the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, squinted at the two standing straight backs at the door, and shook her head funny.

Mother Ping looked at Mrs. Mu, who always had a smile on her face, and even her hair was a little sweet. I put down what I was holding and thought about it. Standing respectfully beside Mrs. Mu, she bowed slightly. There was seriousness in her calm voice: "Madame is kind-hearted and generous to us subordinates. But the two little girls really didn't know how to restrain themselves, so the old slave beat them a few words. ”

Mrs. Mu wrung the handkerchief in her hand, looked at Ping's mother's serious appearance, knew that she had misunderstood what she meant, waved her hand and said, "Mom misunderstood, I don't mean to blame Mom." ”