Lin Jinlou hugged Xianglan on his lap, seeing that she only hung her head, she didn't even roll her eyes, she looked stupid and pitiful, she was afraid that she was frightened, and when he touched his palm, it was really cold, he kissed Xianglan's sideburns, and said: "You use less in the morning, and you are weak at this time, let the girls bring a bowl of soup?" ”

Pandan nodded meekly.

Lin Jinlou called Chunling to come in and ordered a bowl of soup. Chunling retreated and muttered in her heart, the rest of the Jiusi soup she drank in the morning had already been rewarded, but I was afraid that there would be no ready-made in the small kitchen at this time. Walking to the door of the small kitchen, I saw that the Huang Wujia who was in charge of the spoon was standing outside talking to a daughter-in-law, and when the Huang Wujia saw Chunling, they immediately greeted him, and greeted him with a smile: "Why did Miss Chunling come over at this point, it was only three o'clock, and lunch was still being done on the stove." Or do you girls want to use something? ”

Zhichun Pavilion is a separate fire to cook, the kitchen was in charge of the You family, because the dead father went back to the funeral, the Huang Wu family who was in charge of the second stove came up. These days, Zi Dai is majestic, the small kitchen is inevitably stammering, Huang Wu's family is friendly with Han's mother, and after receiving the benefits of Han's mother, he privately used the silver in the public to make a copy of Zidai, although it is not contemptuous of Xianglan, but it is not as good as before, and what food you want to eat has to be urged three times and five times. A few days ago, Xianglan wanted to eat a bowl of light dragon beard noodles, but it was an ordinary one, Xiaojuan went to ask for food, and Huang Wujia was immersed in sending dishes for Zidai, and she didn't even give Xiaojuan a straight look, and only piped in her mouth: "Xianglan girl is noble, and she doesn't want to save trouble, but she wants this difficult one." In this busy work, who has time to mix noodles and stretch strips? Who can prepare for it in half an hour! And make this noodle, don't use pork bones to make broth, how can you taste it, the half of the pig sent over a few days ago is gone, let your girl eat it another day. These words made Xiaojuan angry, and when he came back, he scolded: "If the girl hadn't repeatedly said 'be cautious in words and deeds', I would have made a big fuss in the kitchen today." In the past, the You family was here, and everything they ate was close to us, and they came and went from afar, where did they need to be so angry. She said that she didn't have time to make noodles, but she had time to fry gluten for Zidai! ”

Chunling said: "Now Zidai has snatched the right to manage the small kitchen, took all the account books, and she brought Xiao Luo, the daughter of the Huang Wu family, as a little girl who served with her. After comforting Xiaojuan a few words, but he was also holding his breath in his heart, and now he saw Huang Wujia's description, and he understood that it was because Lin Jinlou came back, and coughed lightly and said: "Uncle asked me to bring the girl a bowl of soup to replenish her body." ”

"Soup? Yes, yes, bother the girl to come with me. Huang Wujia's face became more and more smiling, led Chunling into the kitchen, brought an urn of clay pot from the stove, and said with a smile: "It's so tight, I heard that the pandan girl has no appetite in the past two days, so I specially made this assorted soup, and boiled it on the fire for two hours, and it has already tasted it." As he spoke, he filled a bowl and put it on a small tray of lacquered begonias.

Chunling sneered and said, "Specially made for our girl?" This morning, I came to the kitchen to get the food box, and I heard Xiaoluo say that it was no one, and he wanted to drink assorted soup at noon. ”

Huang Wujia secretly hated Chunling's sharp mouth, and still said with a smile on his face: "I'm afraid you heard it wrong, this soup is indeed specially made for Miss Xianglan." ”

Chunling smiled and said, "Really? Could it be that my ears are on fire and I have heard a fork in the sound? In the past, the girl wanted to eat a bowl of dragon beard noodles and look at people's faces, and this time we really couldn't afford to receive such a big courtesy! ”

Huang Wujia secretly scolded in his heart, but the daughter-in-law who had to be used under the Qin family told her that Lin Jinlou had given Xianglan support to Zidai and was so faceless, she was shocked like something, only to realize that she had worshiped the wrong ancestor and offended the true Buddha. He smiled and said: "Hao Chunling, I was dizzy, my eyes are like the mucuna chicken, I don't know Mount Tai, you adults are a lot, forgive me." As he spoke, he quietly took out a dime of silver and stuffed it in Chunling's hand, and shouted loudly: "Sister Liang! I didn't see your sister Chunling coming, and the steamed Poria cake and Guihuā cake on the drawer are all in a box! Rubbing his hands and laughing: "What do you want to eat in the future, just tell me, there is a bad goose paw duck letter at noon today, the taste is so good, I will leave a plate for you and the little juan girl......"

Chunling snorted, stuffed the silver into his sleeve, took the soup and left. When I returned to the room, I saw an open box next to the bed, Lin Jinlou sat on the bed with Xianglan in his arms, and pointed to the contents of the box to show her.

Chunling served the soup and retreated, Xianglan had no appetite at all, Lin Jinlou raised the soup bowl and said, "Eat while it's hot." ”

Xianglan ate half a bowl, but the rest of Lin Jinlou took it and raised her neck to drink, seeing Xianglan's surprised expression, she ate and laughed in her ear: "What?" Look, did you eat what you left? Ye at home delicacies from the mountains and seas, when he went out to fight, he never ate any pickled things, and besides, this soup is so beautiful that it is better than anything if it is stained with a little fragrant saliva from you. Saying that, he kissed Xianglan's mouth, and said vaguely, "You see that the master went out for a trip, thinking about bringing you something, how can others have this face, follow the master in the future, it's okay to think about it less, your good days are ahead." ”

Xianglan sighed in her heart, leaning on Lin Jinlou's chest and not moving. She used to feel that she was a little smart, but now she realized that she could not fight Lin Jinlou's insidious and cunning. This person gave her brocade clothes and food, and ayara jewelry, but he couldn't give her self-esteem, warmth, and the vitality of life, so how could she not look forward to living a free life.

Lin Jinlou warmed the fragrant nephrite in his arms, and the evil fire was rising in his heart, so he reached out to unbutton Xianglan's clothes, and at this time, he heard Lianxin say through the curtain: "Uncle Hui, the book is dyed." ”

Lin Jinlou scolded in a low voice: "If you don't come sooner or later, you can't come at this time." Seeing Xianglan blushing and breaking away, he kissed her face and said with a smile, "I'll clean you up later." "I straightened my clothes and dyed my lifebook.

As soon as Shuran entered the house, he kowtowed to say hello.

Lin Jinlou's expression was indifferent, and he only said: "Shuran, why did the master drive you, you knew it yourself, and I originally planned not to use you in the future, but Xianglan said good things about you in front of the master, saying that you have been loyal to the master all these years, and it is also proper to do errands, and the previous things will make your mind dizzy." Speaking of this, there was a slight pause.

Shuran is a personal essence, and he has already slammed on the ground with a "bang", and said: "Miss Xianglan is right, but the slave maid is faint and has failed the uncle's hard work." ”

Xianglan pouted when she heard it, firstly, she had never said good things about Shuran, and secondly, Shuran was expelled because of Luan'er's matter and was angered by Lin Jinlou, it was really wronged, and it really had nothing to do with whether her mind was dizzy.

Lin Jinlou said: "It's good that you understand yourself, and the master also knows that you are a reliable worker, you will follow Xianglan from now on, and the errand in charge of the Zhichun Pavilion is still the same, but in the past two days, there has been a troublemaker, and the hall is not presentable, you have come over to be an errand since tomorrow, and you have a good physiology." ”

Shuran's eyes were red, and he immediately kowtowed: "Uncle can use slaves and maids again, it is the blessing of slaves and maids, if you provoke the uncle again in the future, you will be beaten and killed." Thank you for your grace. He kowtowed to Xianglan again: "Thank you for the grace of the girl." A wry smile appeared in her heart as she spoke, she used to be the most powerful steward in Lin Jinlou's house, but now she has to serve a concubine in the mansion who doesn't even have a serious reputation. In the past, she categorically refused to agree, even if she reluctantly agreed, she was angry and resentful in her heart, and she was hastily perfunctory. But now she didn't dare, Lin Jinlou drove her out, she swept the floor decently, and lost the authority in her hand, and it was the first time she learned what it meant to be "hot and cold in the world" Even her mother-in-law and sister-in-law who were holding her before began to give her a look, not to mention the girls and servants in the house who looked down on people, as well as those gossips. She seems to have been in a nightmare for most of the month, and now Lin Jinlou has allowed her to come back, and has given her the original power, saying that she is serving Xianglan and other favored people, even if she is serving Brother Parrot and other people who have fallen out of favor, she has to be happy and serve with all her heart.

Lin Jinlou waved his hand and sent the book away.

Xianglan stared at Lin Jinlou a little stunned. She suddenly understood why Lin Jinlou drove the book dye out in the first place, it turned out that he was preparing to allocate the book dye to himself. But Shuran, such an arrogant and smart slave, naturally didn't want to serve someone like herself, so Lin Jinlou beat her into the mud to sharpen her arrogance, and then sent it to himself, and deliberately said that he was a good word for Shuran and sent a personal favor to himself.

Lin Jinlou hugged Xianglan and said: "The two girls next to you, the little experience and bearing of the pointed face, the stupid one with the round face, are useless, the master dyed the book to you, and you will be less bullied in the future." Looking at Xianglan's stunned appearance, she smiled and nodded her nose, "What do you think?" Ye did this for you, are you moved? ”

This morning, Xianglan first watched Lin Jinlou support her waist and vented her anger, but before she could ease her mind and listen to his vicious threats, before the fright subsided, Lin Jinlou stuffed her with a capable servant. This gave a few sweet dates and a stick to a few sweet dates, and then gave a few sweet dates, which made Xianglan completely confused.

She moved her lips, and before she could think of what to say, she heard Lin Jinlou laugh twice, turned over and pressed her on the bed, and reached under her skirt with her hand and said: "If you are moved, you will serve the master well, you will faint if you don't have fun last night, you touch it, the anger of the master has not disappeared." ”

Xianglan wanted to thank him, but when she heard what he said, she was speechless, her eyes were dark, and the curtain had been torn off by Lin Jinlou. Lin Jinlou touched a lump of plump round softness with one hand, lifted the skirt with the other hand, pulled down the white soft silk pants, and saw two pink and white slender legs, breathing heavily, and the spring color in the tent did not need to be detailed.

At that moment, on the verandah of the main house of the Humble Shou Garden, Mother Wu and Mother Han passed by and took a look. Mother Han was in a hurry, but Mother Wu stopped and said deliberately: "Old sister, where are you going in such a hurry?" Uncle just sent someone to send me some special products from other places, some of the food is exquisite, the old sister is not busy, go to my place to eat some? ”

Han's mother was in a lawsuit, and when she heard the word "uncle", she became more and more troubled, suddenly stopped, turned her head and sneered: "What do you mean by this old thing?" Don't beg me to pull off a few hairs from your head! ”

Mother Wu reached out and touched the golden hairpin on the bun on the back of her head, and sneered: "Old sister, I don't understand what you said, your nephew's daughter is in trouble, what are you angry with me for this irrelevant thing." I have good intentions, I have long told you not to provoke Xianglan, Zi Dai didn't listen, and if you didn't get into power, you would make a lot of trouble, and you would never do it, in order to protect the dignity of your nephew's daughter, I told her that it was not good to offend Xianglan, so she kowtowed and asked for guilt, and lied that she let the wind blow sick and go back to hide for two days. Pity her for misidentifying you, let people sell you when you go out, and also pit Xianglan's reputation. It's just that you can calculate Yinliu, calculate Xianglan...... Tsk, there is a saying that 'hamsters and eagles go to borrow food—those who guard are not, and those who fly are'. ”

Mother Han's face changed, and she only sneered again and again, and did not say anything.

Mother Wu said: "Do you think you are doing secrets? I've been in the Lin family for decades, and I also have a decent presence in the Zhichun Pavilion, so what can I hide from him? He took another half step forward and said, "I didn't say anything about this, but it was also to take care of the relationship between you and me for many years." After all these years together, although they are quarrelling, in the end, they are also old sisters who get along day and night, if you are not good, I feel uncomfortable. Listen to my persuasion, Zi Daisen went to Zhichun Pavilion to make do, take advantage of this step, ask for a favor from his wife, go out to get married, and his wife will take care of it. Zi Dai has already curried the uncle's suspicion, what else can she do? ”

Mother Han seemed to be very touched, and couldn't help but sigh for a long time: "Yes, what else." As he spoke, his eyes turned red, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his eyes, and said: "Zidai has grown up since I was a child, and she is as intimate as a daughter, and I am an aunt, and I also hope that she will have a good future......

Mother Wu said secretly: "This old man said such a thing, and he still doesn't die!" He looked down on Han's mother, but he comforted him softly.

As soon as Mother Wu left, Mother Han immediately collected her tears and said, "Didn't you say it was to take care of your long-term love?" It's nice to say, but if you don't say it, it's because your wife acquiesces, and your wife doesn't care, do you dare to meddle? He turned around and went back to the room, pushed open the door of the small room, and saw Zidai kneeling on the ground and sobbing at the head of the bed. Han's mother was already angry, and she became more and more annoyed, twisted her eyebrows, and said sharply: "Cry!" You still have the face to cry! After scolding, he sighed, sat down on the bed, as if he was several years old, and said after a while: "Tell sù don't be too anxious, but you can't wait, I can't control it like this, what do you want to do in the future?" If you want to ask for grace to go out and get married, I will speak to my wife. ”

Zi Dai raised her head violently, crying so much that the fat powder on her face was all together, and she sobbed: "I will never go out!" I can't swallow it, okay, it's so easy to get through to this point, if it goes down the drain, I might as well die clean! After saying that, he lay on the bed and cried.

Mother Han let out a long breath, raised her head to look at the sky, and gently touched Zidai's jet-black hair with one hand. (To be continued.)