Chapter Fifty-Seven: It's Really Idle

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After a few turns out of the long hallway, and through a round door, the two of them were at their place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is a small courtyard with a small door and a small hall, and Mei Xiang asked the ugly orange to sit in the house for a while, waiting for someone to come from the front yard.

I'm going to have to wait again!

Ugly orange was a little helpless, but Mei Xiang left after speaking, leaving her alone.

She originally wanted to ask this Mei Xiang, didn't she say that the housekeeper of the inner courtyard wanted to see her, but why did she say that their father wanted to see her?

If you want to say that the owner of this big house is idle and has nothing to do, she scoops up good water, and this person is not the first time to eat it, why do you have to see her.

However, Mei Xiang ran away in a smoke, and she couldn't ask if she wanted to.

"Hey, what, if you want someone to wait for someone to not even pour a bowl of tea, it's still a big house, so slamming the door!"

The ugly orange pursed her lips and muttered this, Hengzhi has no one in the room at this time, and she has nothing to say.

She had been sitting in the door of the house for half an hour, and she didn't want to get touched by this hard and cool mahogany chair anymore, so she just walked around this small courtyard.

Not to mention, the lord of this house is still an elegant person, and even she, a big man, can see the elegance of this yard.

The tables, chairs, and tea tables are neatly placed, and the wipe is spotless, and there are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and there is a pair of paintings with a pulsatilla, carrying a wine gourd, which looks very comfortable.

In the early years, the ugly orange went to Zhao Fuzi's house, and her mother specially asked someone to go to the town to scoop snacks in order to let her learn words from Zhao Fuzi. Isn't this Zhao Fuzi good at drinking tea, can't you just drink some of it here?

Her mother went with her at that time, and this Zhao Fuzi's yard was not picking up the ground. In this room, not to mention, there is really a little bit of smell.

At this moment, the small courtyard where the ugly orange was staying, if you didn't look closely, I thought it was the scholarly courtyard of Zhao Fuzi's family, which was fresh and leisurely.

The ugly orange walked around the room, and did not dare to go anywhere else, and finally kept looking at the painting on the west wall. It's the one that paints the drunkard, and she really doesn't have that kind of comfort.

After a moment's pause, she looked away. Suddenly, it fell on a Ruyi pear blossom head case standing against the wall.

Generally, like these big houses, the yard is big and the house is big, and sometimes there are not so many ornaments, and the whole wall is empty. Set up some long tables and stand next to the wall. If you put some bottles and cans on the case, the whole thing will look good.

These ugly oranges are also heard from people, a while ago they set up stalls, and there were a lot of handlebar-style chatters, those who carried things to the big house, and a few of them carried things to the house, that's what they said.

If you want to talk about it, this Ruyi case is Zhang Xiuya's generosity. But the ugly orange can't see it, and it can't see anything good. She just saw an object on this simple and unadorned head-tilting table.

Out of curiosity, Ugly Orange walked over and took a look, but it was okay not to look at it, but both eyes were straight when I saw it!

This rich man is not bad for silver, such a large jade pendant said not to ...... Uh, no, it's a mess.

The ugly orange paused, turned around and looked out the door, to say that this courtyard is really far away, no one has walked by.

But in a hurry, she reached out and held the jade pendant in her hand, grabbed it, touched it, played with it, and put it back.

Isn't she never touching jade, I've seen it now, and I haven't gotten my hands on it yet, you must know that in the situation of her family, she doesn't have to think about touching the jade stubble at all, let alone touching it, and it is estimated that she will go to the shop, and the shopkeeper will not even let her touch it.

Didn't she catch up at this time, she just touched it, what was wrong with this touch, and no one saw it, and she couldn't find anything wrong.

The ugly orange is a little weak in the end, and I have been talking about this stubble, but this pendant is really a good jade mile, looking at it white and clear, cool to the touch, and holding it for a long time without heating up.

It feels slippery to the touch, just like the steamed chicken......

Ugly orange smash it, smash it, smash it, and talk about steamed chickens at this time, she is a little hungry.

After waiting for most of the time, no one came, and the ugly orange thought that she could go, maybe it was the long-term worker in this house who fooled her.

She is also stupid, she will believe what people say, the lord of this house is really idle, and she will only see her when she is full.

Ugly orange thought so, turned around and walked out, she was not afraid of taking a fork in the road in this house, to say that she has no other big skills, it is still good to recognize the road, as long as she walks through it, eighty or ninety percent remember.

It's just that she hasn't stepped out of this door yet, and she meets a mother-in-law head-on, and the two of them are scared.

Ugly orange smelled the smell of onion oil and garlic on the tip of her nose, and pondered that this mother-in-law should be the housekeeper of the inner courtyard that Mei Xiang said, the housekeeper in the stove room, Aunt Liu.

This woman looks like she is fifty-three, stocky, well-dressed, clean, although she is busy working in the stove, but there is no dirt at all.

"Yo, this girl, what a fussy girl, scared me."

Mrs. Liu stood still, shook her body, patted her heart, and said.

The ugly orange laughed, and was busy making amends to others, "This lady, I'm sorry, I thought that no one came, so I thought about the courtyard and waited." ā€

"Ahem, we're going to get busy there, where is there a break, it's really life-threatening, I'm in charge of the food and drink of a house here, and it's even more ...... when I get there."

Mrs. Liu's mouth opened, and she complained about her bitterness, but she was only halfway through it, and she felt that she couldn't talk to this girl, so she closed the conversation.

Looking at the ugly orange in front of her, Mrs. Liu said, "You are the girl who delivered the water?" ā€

Ugly Orange nodded, "Yes, auntie." ā€

Mrs. Liu answered, walked around the ugly orange and walked inside, found a place to sit down, and the ugly orange followed back and sat down next to Mrs. Liu.

The ugly orange saw that the one Mrs. Liu was looking for was the deviation near the door, and the seats on the left and right in the middle were estimated to be the host and guest. She didn't sit, and she didn't dare to sit.

"Hey, hey, when I stood on this day, my kneecap didn't bend......"

Mrs. Liu sat down and hammered her legs, "By the way, girl, where are you from, and what is your name?" ā€

Ugly orange smiled, "I'm from Nanao Village, just call me ugly orange." ā€

Mrs. Liu looked at her face, "Yo, I look very good, why did you choose such a name?" ā€

The ugly orange didn't take the stubble, but just smiled, the ugly orange was her family matter, she didn't want to say it, and she didn't need to say it.

However, Mrs. Liu put on a clear look, her relatives in the countryside are like this, thinking that she will give her baby a cheaper name, which is also easy to support.

Then Mrs. Liu took out a basket of stubble, "What did your father and mother do", "How many households are there in Nanao Village", "Where did you find this bucket of water......

The ugly orange pulled the corners of her mouth, and this woman was looking for her to chat!

I really didn't want to follow the vernacular, so the ugly orange asked the woman after a perfunctory sentence, "Auntie, what are you looking for me?" I'll go back if there's nothing to do, and I've got a lot of work left to do at home. ā€

Mrs. Liu just wanted to say something, but suddenly a group of maids and fish rushed in...... (To be continued.) )