"Are you crazy?" Chun Qiao stared at Zhong Liyue in surprise, she didn't expect her to dare to say such a thing to the eldest young master. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I saw Shen Zhaoyan with a black face, glanced at Zhong Liyue gloomily, and left without eating breakfast.

He's gone!

"You haven't eaten yet!" Zhong Liyue reminded him of his back.

Chun Qiao stood up angrily and pulled Zhong Liyue's arm, and reprimanded angrily: "What do you know? The eldest young master was born prematurely, and his body has been weak since he was a child, and he can't stand the cold, you dare to make your own decisions and let the eldest young master do what you ask, do you know what kind of identity you are? ”

Zhong Liyue pursed her lips, what about premature babies? Shen Zhaoyan is 1.8 meters tall, his body is neither fat nor thin, and he looks no different from a normal man, how can he be as weak as Chun Qiao said? Zhong Liyue felt that he was used to it.

"Look at how you explain to the sixth master!" Chun Qiao glared at her and walked out the door.

Zhong Liyue sighed, walked to the table helplessly, and spread it on the stool.

"You really ......" Ruodong looked at Zhong Liyue sympathetically and shook his head.

"This isn't a pulp washroom." Nian Qiu sneered. Then, she and Ruodong packed up the bed and went out with the dirty clothes they had changed yesterday.

Her stomach rumbled, and Zhong Liyue squinted at the breakfast on the table.

Anyway, it's already wrong, so it's better to eat first and then talk about it!

Zhong Liyue picked up the chopsticks and bowl and ate unceremoniously. "He won't eat anyway, and I'm starving."

While eating, she also memorized "Hoe He".

Anyway, it's already like this, Zhong Liyue has the mentality that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and stretches her legs to another stool, how comfortable is it.

After eating, Zhong Liyue put away the dishes and chopsticks and sent them directly to the big kitchen.

"The eldest young master ate so much this morning?" The cook in the big kitchen couldn't help but ask in surprise when she saw the dishes without leftovers.

Zhong Liyue touched her nose embarrassedly and asked casually, "Did the eldest young master eat very little before?" ”

"Not really! Since the beginning of summer, breakfast has almost always been left. Luckily, we didn't eat lunch and dinner at home, otherwise we wouldn't have known what to do. The other cook interjected with a look of embarrassment.

The master eats less, which means that the chef is not appetizing, as the chef of the Shen family, everyone is worried that the master will let himself go one day sooner or later!

Zhong Liyue seemed to have received a lot of good news, and her nervous mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

happily returned to the bamboo garden, Chun Qiao and the four of them were cleaning, Zhong Liyue asked several times, but no one paid attention to her. So, she went back to the big kitchen.

"What's the matter?" The cook lady who burned the pot asked.

Zhong Liyue smiled at her and sat down next to her: "It's nothing, just watch you cook, I'll study." ”

"Oh, you can get out of here! Don't order the kitchen again. Mrs. Gao avoided Zhong Liyue in fear.

"I ...... I wasn't the one who burned the kitchen, and besides, my sister didn't mean it, so accidentally! Look at such a big kitchen, she was alone at the time, and it was too late to put out the fire! Zhong Liyue flatteringly pinched her arm.

Mrs. Gao hurriedly retracted her arm and said, "I can't do it!" If you are like this, the sixth master will blame it, and it will be difficult for me to do it. ”

Sixth Master? No wonder these people are quite polite to her, the eldest sister who burns the kitchen, it turns out that it is because of the relationship between the sixth master. Zhong Liyue silently recorded the kindness of the sixth master in her heart, and vowed to repay him well in the future. "Since you give the sixth master face like this, can you lend me this pot for the sake of the sixth master's face, just give it to me."

"How's that going to work?!" Mrs. Gao resolutely disagreed, "In case you order the kitchen again, how can I explain?!" ”

"I'm sure I won't." Zhong Liyue tried her best and said, "Why don't I tell you a joke!" Once upon a time, there was a man wearing a turban, one day eating wontons at a small stall, maybe the turban was not worn properly, the strap on it fell into the bowl, he pressed it up with his hand, the strap fell down again, tied it again, fell down again, tied it several times in a row, this man was so angry that he ripped off the turban and threw it into the wonton bowl fiercely, shouting loudly, 'You can eat enough yourself, Lao Tzu won't eat it'. ”

"Poof!" When a few busy cooks next to them heard this, they couldn't help but laugh first.

Mrs. Gao couldn't help but laugh along. She was considered to have taken Zhong Liyue, so she reluctantly took a step back and said, "You say, what do you want the stove for, I'll help you do it." ”

Zhong Liyue said mysteriously: "Keep it secret first, and I'll come back in the evening." Wait for me. ”

Back in the bamboo garden, Zhong Liyue looked around, and couldn't find Chun Qiao and her in the main hall and study, and it was estimated that they had already finished cleaning and went back.

Zhong Liyue wanted to visit the main courtyard of the ancient rich family, but in view of the mistake she made this morning, she didn't dare to come back and obediently went back to the house.

In the next room, Ruodong sat at the table and mended clothes, Nianqiu embroidered purses on the side, and Chunqiao and Zhixia were chatting. Zhong Liyue pushed the door in, and several people paused for a moment, and after a while, they didn't see what they were doing, what should they do.

Still no one paid attention to Zhong Liyue.

If you don't care, you won't care! Zhong Liyue sat down on her bed indifferently, took out the book that Xiaoshi gave her, and continued to read it carefully.

After the room was quiet for a while, suddenly, Chun Qiao walked over, snatched the book from Zhong Liyue's hand, and asked with a gloomy face, "You dare to steal the book of the eldest young master?" ”

"This is from the little stone for me." Zhong Liyue took it back unhappily, "I don't understand the rules, it's because I haven't learned, it doesn't mean that I have a problem with my character, please don't just wronged others." ”

Chun Qiao didn't believe it, and continued to ask: "Why did Xiaoshi give you a book, and what do you want this book for?" ”

"Don't I like it?" Zhong Liyue didn't bother to pay attention to her and continued to look down at the book.

Chun Qiao was stunned and angry, but because Zhong Liyue was the person recommended by the sixth master, she didn't dare to dispose of her privately, so she could only say angrily: "When the eldest young master comes back at night, I'll see what you do!" ”

Zhong Liyue pretended not to hear it, kept looking down to read the book, and deliberately gouged out her ears.

"Hey, what is the use of literacy in a girl's family, it's better to be a good girl." Nianqiu lifted the freshly embroidered purse and said to herself.

"Ah, your mandarin duck embroidery is much better than last time. Ruodong, you see. Zhixia glanced at it and immediately ran over and said.

Chun Qiao also walked over, and the four of them got together and chatted about needlework, completely isolating Zhong Liyue.

Zhong Liyue didn't care originally. It's not that she is proud of herself, it's mainly because of the different experiences of this soul, so the three views are naturally different from them. However, seeing them sewing and mending, Zhong Liyue couldn't help but think of her parents and her puppet business.

The instability of her life has seriously affected her plans to save money.

When this turmoil is over, she must familiarize herself with her new job as soon as possible and then start her own plans.

In the evening, Shen Zhaoyan finally came back from outside. When Zhong Liyue saw the light in the study turn on, she immediately ran to the kitchen.

At this time, Mrs. Gao was waiting for her in the kitchen as agreed. "I said, girl, what the hell are you going to do?"