Chapter 100 Obvious Discrimination
Lin Zhu had no choice but to go into the vegetable field and take it? head, picked it up and dug it down.
She has never dug it herself, but she watches her father and mother dig every day, which is somewhat practiced.
The ground is very soft, her strength is small, and she can't dig too deep. Jin Xiaoguang stood aside and looked at her thin body, delicate little face, simple braids, an old dress, and a pair of fuchsia round shoes.
It is not as eye-catching as an ordinary folk woman, but it has an indescribable temperament, remembering the pair of simple and fearful eyes a few years ago, and said: "Zhu'er, I didn't expect you to be so capable at a young age, do you usually do the same?" β
Lin Zhu said: "I don't usually do it, these jobs are done by my father." My father and mother said that if my daughter does rough work, her hands will become rough. β
Jin Xiaoguang glanced at Lin Zhu and held it? The small hands of the head handle, delicate and smooth.
nodded: "Your father and mother are very far-sighted, but I see that you are also digging very well, it is not like you have never done it." β
Lin Zhu lowered his head and just dug the ground, and said in his mouth: "Although I haven't worked, I see it every day, and I can see it." β
Jin Xiaoguang saw that Lin Zhu didn't have any tricks to dig the ground, and it was not difficult, so he said: "My son will also see it, give me the head, you just stand here and watch, your father and mother won't let you work, but my son doesn't know how to pity." β
After speaking, he stepped forward and took Lin Zhu's hand? Head.
Lin Zhu hurriedly took a step back, although he dug well, but he was full of energy, and he held it every time he dug it, and it was also very laborious, just a while. I felt my shoulders ache.
Jin Xiaoguang picked it up? Head, digging a few times, the head didn't fly, but it looked clumsy, didn't it? If the head is deviated, it is deep and shallow. Tuyang has raised his own body and raised his own body.
He was a little discouraged. Stop with one hand on crutches? The head said: "Zhu'er, it seems that it is not easy to do anything, I usually look at the farmers working in the fields, and I think it is very simple, how to do it yourself." It's hard. β
Jin Xiaoguang is very approachable when he says something today. screamed one by one, and there was no rich second-generation shelf at all. Originally, Lin Zhu had made up his mind to keep his distance, but in the face of such a humble and shameless son, he couldn't be too faceless.
He said, "It's not that difficult." The slave just paid attention to it. Childe used the skill of martial arts. Legs straight. The hands are strong and powerful, and they can be retracted freely. That's not right. When working in the fields, one leg must be bent, and the front leg must be bowed. The hind legs should be pushed, and the hands should not be loose or tight. Use the strength to be leisurely, dig the ground with your head, as long as you do? It's good that the head is so deep. β
Half of these summaries are from reading, and at first glance are from personal experience.
Jin Xiaoguang thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'll try again." β
He rubbed his hands, followed the posture that Lin Zhu said, put on a posture, and picked it up? head, sure enough, it's a lot better. γ
After doing it smoothly, Jin Xiaoguang asked Lin Zhu while turning the ground: "The vegetable garden is not small, usually just your family of three?" β
Lin Zhu said: "Basically, sometimes my grandmother and uncle also come around and do a small favor. β
Just now, she saw Lin Yunlin at the gate flashing several times, but she didn't dare to come in.
She didn't understand what Jin Xiaoguang meant, and she was afraid that he would tell SΓΉ Yan Wuwu that there were idlers in the vegetable garden.
Jin Xiaoguang sighed, and then asked: "Are you usually busy planting vegetables and don't associate with anyone?" β
Lin Zhu didn't understand the meaning of Jin Xiaoguang's question, and he was a little disgusted in his heart, not knowing what he meant by asking so much nonsense.
Then he said, "It's just to associate with the people in the kitchen in the house." β
As soon as the words fell, his eyes lit up, and the glamorous Yan Wuwu walked in with the weaker and more lovely Yan Qiuyin. Yan Qiuyin's face still had crystal tears on her face.
She hurriedly entered the kitchen, and after a while, Lin Shu brought a wooden plate. There was a teapot and a few teacups inside, and they came to the third lady Yan Qiuyin, who was rippling with tears. Place the tea tray on the ground. Pour a cup of tea with both hands and say, "Third Miss, please drink tea." β
Qiu Yin raised her eyes and looked at the teacup, and Chu Chu's pitiful face showed a look of disgust. Picked up the pure white embroidered silk handkerchief in his hand and wiped his eyes, squinted at Lin Shu, turned a blind eye to the tea bowl she offered, turned his face to his maid and said, "This teacup has not been cleaned, how can you drink it?" Silver jade, go and wash the teacup again. β
Yinyu, who was standing behind him, quickly glanced at the teacup, and didn't dare to say what was clean. She also went to Qingfeng Mountain last time, and she had a good impression of the little forest tree, so she looked at her embarrassedly, lowered her head and took the tea tray and said, "Slave maid is going here." β
Lin Zhu's hands holding the teacup froze in the air, wasn't this obvious contempt. Just now, she put the teapot and teacup in boiling water and boiled it, and then washed it with heart, the teapot and teacup were shiny, and Yan Wuwu and Jin Xiaoguang didn't dislike everyone drinking a cup.
Why is this third lady so tricky?
She straightened up a little angrily and said, "Third Miss, the teacups and teapots have all been scalded and washed with boiling water, and they are absolutely clean." β
Yan Qiuyin looked her up and down a few times with a pair of eyes full of autumn water and said, "Clean? How can such a dirty place be clean? If you look at your rooms, the dirt will fall at any time, how can the things in them be clean? Yinyu, don't go wash it yet. β
Yinyu lowered her head and walked away with the tea tray, and Lin Zhu looked at Yan Qiuyin carefully and carefully.
This third lady, who has no blood relationship with Yan Mansion at all, met in Qingfeng Mountain a few days ago, and felt that she was weak and couldn't help but be like a sister in Fenglin, and heard Dabao talk about her situation, and felt a little sympathetic to her, and even felt that she and Yan Wuwu were like Bao's brother Lin sister, and hoped that they would become a couple from the bottom of my heart.
It's just that before I had time to deal with it, I fell into the canyon, and I don't know if she has the sentimentality of Sister Lin and whether she has her talent.
If I deal with her again today, I don't have a good impression of her at all. , who was bullied just now, is still in tears, and in the blink of an eye, he is picking bones in the eggs here.
What's wrong with the tattered house, is it that the contents of the house are dirty when they are tattered? Is she talking about things or people?
Lin Zhu, who originally wanted to be low-key and low-key, couldn't swallow this breath for a while, where had she been so nakedly discriminated against, even if she came here as just a lowly maid, the master could ignore her, he could send her, he could even beat and scold her, he could not look at her squarely, but he didn't discriminate against her so much.
is also the daughter of a subordinate, but she has memorized the false name of a young lady, so she forgets her roots and doesn't know her roots, such a woman is not worthy of respect.
She glanced at her coldly and said, "Third Miss, the tea that the slave maid just brewed, the carefree son Jin Gongzi drank it, I really didn't see that the third son loves cleanliness so much." β
Yan Qiuyin rolled her eyes and glared at her, and said, "My cousin's second brother is a man with a big heart. Look at the dirt on your body, it's dirty, stand aside. lest Miss Ben's eyes be dirty. (To be continued......)