Chapter 180: Zhuangzi's Journey (4)
After the girls in each room washed up a little in their respective courtyards, they went to the main hall of Zhuangzi's backyard one after another, and Steward Xu had already prepared lunch.
The table is full of melons, fruits and vegetables, the meat soup is fresh, although all the girls are very hungry, smelling this fragrance is even more salivating, but because of the woman's reserved and ladylike style, all of them have a decent posture, only swallowing saliva in their hearts, and their eyes are looking at the table full of food from time to time.
Bai Qingting didn't pay so much attention to it, she was already salivating, swallowing a few swallows of saliva, and she was so hungry that she almost wanted to fall down.
Bai Hongjuan is a married aunt and grandmother, skipping it, the whole hall is counting Bai Qingting as the longest, under the dark and flattering eyes of Steward Xu, she waved her big hand and opened her mouth, and the girls who were already seated immediately ate one after another.
Although they have been hungry for a long time, they are still slow and methodical, and they eat elegantly and ladylikely, even the white orange jade who has always been noisy and active is also the appearance of a good girl, and I don't know if it is affected by the atmosphere, or because of the fact that Steward Xu, the old man of the White Mansion, is by his side.
The slave maid and maid stood aside and waited, Xiao Er and Xiao Qi were no exception, because of the public occasion, Bai Qingting couldn't make the master and servant eat at the same table, so they didn't have to guard her in the hall for lunch.
As soon as she said this, Bai Hongjuan and Bai Lanyi followed suit at the same time, and the other girls followed suit one by one, and in the end, there was not even a maid's mother in the whole hall, only the smiling Steward Xu and a few Zhuangzi servants guarding the entrance of the hall.
Bai Qingting also asked Xu to go down, but he said:
"The old slave has already had lunch. Let the old slave wait for the girls here, how to say that there must always be someone in this hall, and you can always give instructions to the girls. ”
Now that he had eaten, Bai Qingting had nothing to say.
After lunch, under the arrangement of Steward Xu, the girls went to the farm full of melons, fruits and vegetables.
Bai Qingting looked at the organic matter all over the garden, and then at the girls standing all over the farm, all of them wearing warm and embroidered fur coats, and winter cloaks made of fur such as fox marten.
When she came out, Xiao Er also put on a purple and red cloak with pure white mink fur trim. Look at the verdant greenery of the garden. Steward Xu introduced the girls one by one.
He also said that due to the cold weather, many of the fruits and vegetables in this farm were affected and the yield was poor, and some of them were still dying, which made the girls not find it interesting. You talk about it one by one.
Bai Hongjuan and Bai Chengyu are also two members of the discourse army.
Because of the cold. Bai Chishui has been frail for many years. So except for her who didn't go out of the courtyard half a step, the other girls who came to Zhuangzi all arrived.
Bai Qingting took the small warm hand stove handed over by Xiao Qi, and immediately a stream of hot air penetrated into his arm from the palm of his hand. Then connected to the whole body, she couldn't help but sigh slightly in relief, exhaling a breath like white smoke.
The rest of the girls also took the warm hand stove handed over by their eldest girl at about the same time, and continued to judge a cabbage or a winter melon.
Bai Qingting smiled unconsciously, and removed those messy open and secret battles, in fact, these little girls are quite cute.
In the previous life, the age of sixteen or seventeen was a girl like the rainy season, but in this ancient time, she was already worried about her own marriage, racking her brains to find a good husband for herself.
Her yearning for the organic farm is because of the preciousness of the serious environmental pollution in her previous life, not that she has not seen the cabbage and winter melon of these farms, so she looked for a place where she could raise her eyes and fill the green garden with her eyes, and Bai Qingting sat down.
At the foot of the house was a wooden pavilion made of ordinary trees, which was perched on a slightly higher slope of the farm, and in the pavilion was placed a four-corner wooden table and four small wooden round stools, and she sat in the middle of the table.
Looking at Xiao Qiyi's bright eyes, Bai Qingting gave a ****: "If you want to go, go there, it's rare to come back." ”
Xiao Qi immediately responded happily, and like a caged bird fluttering out of his wings, he immediately ran away.
Xiao Er squatted next to a sweet potato fruit in the distance, and was happily experiencing picking fresh fruits under the guidance of the farm servants.
"Don't want to go?"
"The slave guards the girl."
Bai Qingting smiled and said no more.
Xiao Er's loyalty centered on her was far beyond the ability of Xiao Qi, who had just served by her side, to know it.
She also understands that Xiao Qi is not not disagreeing with her, but Xiao Qi's serious master is still Jun Ziheng after all, although he has given Xiao Qi to her, but in Xiao Qi's heart now, it is just that there is a new master of her.
But Xiao Er is different, since she beat her last time, she can see that Xiao Er is really the only one who is now the master.
Steward Xu is a thoughtful steward, he saw that Bai Qingting did not pick melons and fruits with his own hands like a girl, so he asked people to put down the bamboo curtains on the left and right sides of the wooden pavilion, and put down the heavy cloth curtains on the inner layers of the three sides.
The curtain is made of ordinary cloth, which is not gorgeous and beautiful, but the effect of blocking the cold wind is really good.
After a while, Steward Xu brought a few small snacks with his own hands, most of which were cooked from farm crops, which were delicious and sweet.
Bai Qingting tasted it and praised it.
Steward Xu smiled and took the pot of fragrant tea on the plate brought by the servant behind him, and the servant placed a few celadon teacups on the table, and he picked up the teapot and added a cup of steaming strong tea to Bai Qingting.
As soon as Bai Qingting smelled the fragrance of tea, his spirit perked up a few times, stared at the tea for a while, and raised his eyes to look up at Steward Xu, who was a few years older than Bai Shijun.
Steward Xu was still smiling, he handed the strong tea to Bai Qingting, and said gently:
"The old slave heard that the three girls like tea, so they prepared these snacks and a pot of fragrant tea, how about the three girls eat this bait tea with snacks, which can meet the taste of the three girls?"
Bai Qingting didn't twist it, she immediately took a sip, and the strong smell of tea immediately poured down her throat, warming her stomach all the way, which was really good.
It's a pity that it's not a big red robe, she is used to being fed by Junzi Heng, and she actually prefers a big red robe.
I remember once she asked him why he always brought her a big red robe to eat?
He said, "You don't like it? ”
Of course she does.
He smiled: "Then what's the problem?" ”
She asked him if he was his favorite of all the teas.
He nodded, "Yes." ”
She was strange, Da Hong Pao was not a noble product in tea, and even the four famous teas were not ranked, how could he like it?
He also asked with a strange expression: "Who said that the favorite thing has to be famous in that hall?" ”
She thought for a moment, then shook her head.
He touched her head, and then she knocked it off with one hand, and he smiled happily despite it: "Just like you." (To be continued.) )
PS: Under this correction: There may be some places in the previous article where Zhongyuan Shangyuan is confused, but in fact: Zhongyuan County, Shangyuan Festival!
Sometimes the head of the small change can't be turned, and the Zhongyuan County is always mixed into Shangyuan County, and the Shangyuan Festival is mixed into the Zhongyuan Festival, and the sweat is a ......