Huachun has a sweet appearance, and even blushes when he speaks. Sometimes the delicate one is a little more posture than Mo Qingye, the master, which also makes Mo Qingye secretly look at it for several days. When I came in that day, this painting spring didn't feel like this. However, because the painting of spring mouth is more pleasing, Mo Qingye has not studied it deeply.

Hua Xia looked a little wooden and didn't like to talk, but the cooking skills were first-class and good, and the deep Mo Qingye true biography. It's just that compared with the same second-class maid who has to draw spring, painting spring seems to be more popular among maids.

Hua Xia just came up with a newly made dinner, Nanyun was folding the quilt, and Xiaobei went out to pour washing water. Konishi waited with Huachun in front of him.

As soon as the delicate dishes were put on the table, Hua Chun smiled and twisted the silver chopsticks for Mo Qingye.

Xiaoxi frowned, and silently glanced at Huachun. However, the second master has said that everything is based on the girl, and since the girl did not speak, she will not set rules for Huachun at this moment.

Xiaoxi's mother used to be Miss Jiang's companion who married to the Zhenguo Mansion, and later with Miss Jiang's martyrdom, the Jiang family raised her because of her loyalty. However, within two years, he was taken away by Second Master Su.

This girl is also a competitive person, and climbed all the way to the position of the big girl. That toughness, even Mo Qingye admired.

It's not that Mo Qingye didn't see the transcendence of Huachun, but he wanted to see Xiaoxi's ability, so he didn't say anything. I'm going to take a closer look at it privately.

Hua Xia handed over the dishes and returned to the kitchen, and when he went out, he was a little happy to see Mo Qingye take a bite, but he was even happier than himself.

There is a well-known thing in the General's Palace, and that is if the food is done well. There is a reward.

The new little master takes food very seriously.

Painting Chun is very eye-catching, and almost Mo Qingye swept the chopsticks over immediately when he swept the dish. Compared to Konishi, he really got some thoughts.

Xiaoxi will never pass three dishes with one chopstick, and strictly abide by the practices of every big family. will never let Mo Qingye Hu come, the meals are all matched with her.

Let Hua Chunyi wait today, and I'm still a little unaccustomed to it.

Hua Chun understood her thoughts very well, but there was more disdain in the depths of her eyes. Which girl will be greedy, that is, she has never seen good things. With his head lowered, he couldn't see the slightest mistake. Even if Mo Qingye was sensitive, he only caught the slightest mistake.

Hua Chun just thought that Mo Qingye rewarded a lot of money every time after dinner. I'm glad she has this hobby.

Konishi does not squint. Seeing that his girl had eaten twice as many meals as before, the palms of her hands were almost clenched. Little wrinkled face, Nima, make me blind. Make me blind!

Mo Qingye stayed at Jiang's house all morning. When I came back, I only drank some ginseng soup. In addition, the spiritual energy in the body was lost too quickly, so I accidentally ate too much. At this time, I was a little embarrassed to see it.

"The food is good today, and it's better than before." Mo Qingye said lightly. rinsed his mouth with Konishi's hand.

Huachun frowned. Pretending to be joking, he said, "The girl doesn't look at who made the dishes, but it's the first time to paint the vegetables for the girl." "All the newcomers have been rewarded before.

Mo Qingye glanced at her with a smile, and got closer to the weak image in the eyes of everyone.

Many people have forgotten the deterrence when they were bought into the mansion that day. Coupled with Mo Qingye's gentle and moist image of a dumpling at any time, a maid's mind began to calculate.

This girl didn't say where she came from, she looked soft on weekdays, and she just thought it was easy to bully.

Mo Qingye's face was pale, and he wanted to stretch his waist, but when he saw Xiao Xi's tigerish eyes, he had to stop thinking about it.

"Who made this meal today?" Just when Hua Chun thought that he was going to get a silver reward, Mo Qingye spoke.

Xiaoxi said softly, "It's the second-class maid painting Xia, and it's the maid who just came in." Konishi stood aside with his eyebrows lowered, his eyes unwavering. But remember every habit of Mo Qingye.

"What should I do with painting Xia?" The second-class maids are all waiting in her bedroom, and the kitchen is usually a little girl and a mother-in-law.

Konishi glanced at her with a smile in his eyes. "Hua Xia personally took care of the clothes in the girl's house, but the girl has always taken food a little seriously, so Hua Xia went by herself." Konishi saw a lot, and he was also a little surprised when he saw the painting Xia passing.

Even some maids thought that the painting summer had lost its momentum, and they were suppressed in the kitchen on weekdays.

But that girl is not a tongue-chewing person, and she doesn't say anything when she gets angry.

Mo Qingye frowned, and he saw a lot of ideas between the maids on weekdays.

"Let her come back, I'm not that picky. Later, when the small kitchen in our yard is built, she will be in charge of it in the future. If you can rest now, you can rest, and there will be opportunities in the future. It's also bitter for her, so let's reward some broken silver. After speaking, he didn't look at Hua Chun, and some ugly faces came out.

Xiao Xi said yes lightly, then he touched a purse from his waist and pinched it in his hand, and followed Mo Qingye out.

Xiaobei is a little gloating, she has a pure temperament, and she knows people's likes and dislikes even more. She looks at the painting Xia more pleasing to the eye.

Snorted, and followed the girl.

Who let her and Xiaodong be the only two second-class maids who can go out with them.

Huachun almost bit his silver teeth, isn't it just a broken silver! Wait for her ......! Huachun instantly lowered his eyebrows again, making people unable to see joy and anger.

Mo Qingye rested for a long time, and had already recovered his energy, and when he touched the emptiness on his wrist, he knew that the little green snake was going to be unlucky.

"Where's the master?" Bamboo stood at the gate of the academy and was very complaining.

Seeing Mo Qingye coming from a distance, he glanced into the house several times in a panic, and secretly complained in his heart. "That, that......"

Wow, it.

Today, the ancient girl doesn't know what kind of evil she has bumped into, and she wants to come over to see the second master. No, I just entered the house with a food box.

If you say who is the most hated, hated and helpless person in this general's mansion, I am afraid that the first choice is her.

Miss Gu is the widow of the second master, and when she died in the line of duty, she asked the second master to help take care of the only sister. This girl also came to the house once a month, and everyone only regarded her as their own sister, and they didn't think much about it.

Even for so many years, she was the only one who could enter this mansion. I haven't lived in it though. But it's hard to explain the fact that I was able to come in.

Who made him cheap, he once packed tickets with the future housewife, and there has never been a woman in this house. At that time, how could he remember this ancient girl.

Besides, the ancient girl was completely made of water, and even if he saw it, he had to retreat. I still keep her in mind. At this time, when I saw Mo Qingye, there was a sentence in Zhuzi's mind, my life is over!

When Mo Qingye was about to ask again, he heard a heart-wrenching sobbing sound from the locked room. (To be continued......)