Yan Yuan began to be taken over by Aunt Wu again.

But this time, she didn't clean Yanyuan's subordinates, and she didn't even replace a rough mother-in-law who was cleaning.

Yan Yuan's subordinates were frightened for a few days, and then they began to feel relieved.

It has reached the depths of winter, and the charcoal fires everywhere are insufficient again.

The amount of charcoal fires distributed to each house is directly less than half of last year.

Wen Qingzhu actually thinks it doesn't matter, it is better for the body to be more active in winter.

But Green Tao doesn't think so.

Early in the morning, Green Tao ran back in a huff.

"Miss, the people in the West Courtyard are too much! The slaves and maids all gave silver to Mother Qu to buy more charcoal, but when she went today, she was cut off by a second-class maid in the West Courtyard! ”

Wen Qingzhu was writing a book, and said to her calmly: "Don't be angry, the West Courtyard won't be so blatantly doing things now, don't worry, if you have more time, the West Courtyard will send things over." ”

Green Tao was puzzled: "Will they really send it back?" The West Courtyard has not been in charge of Yanyuan for a long time, and there is a shortage of silver in his hand, so it shouldn't be. ”

Wen Qingzhu continued to pick up the pen and began to write, and said in a low voice: "Look at it...... If they're still so stupid, I'm blind. ”

In the afternoon, Lu Tao brought hot tea to Wen Qingzhu.

After putting down the teacup, the green pottery hesitated and did not leave.

Wen Qingzhu was tired of writing, so he put down his pen and planned to rest for a while.

Seeing that the green pottery seemed to have something to say, he asked, "Sent back?" ”

"Hmm." Green Tao's voice was a little muffled.

Wen Qingzhu picked up the teacup, opened the tea lid, and a warm white mist rushed to his face.

Seeing that Wen Qingzhu didn't continue, Lu Tao couldn't hold back something in his heart and said: "Not only that, but the fourth lady also beat up and sold the maid who forcibly snatched the charcoal, this is the first time since they took over again." ”

"That's right." Wen Qingzhu raised his head and turned to look at the snow outside the window.

This year's heavy snow is much worse than last year's, and I wonder if the victims outside Cannes can stand it.

"By the way, didn't Mother Ye say two days ago that there are a lot of refugees in the capital? Jing Zhaoyin has already set up a soup kitchen, you ask Mother Ye to buy two hundred taels of rice and send it to the soup kitchen. ”

Green Tao nodded, but it was still a little strange: "Wouldn't it be better to give the silver directly?" ”

"Silver ......" may not reach the hands of the refugees.

If she sent the rice directly, those people would not have done too much for the sake of face.

"Go and do as I say, and give rice and not money." Wen Qingzhu instructed again.

Lord Kim, who was in charge of the soup kitchen, was shocked when he saw someone bring three truckloads of rice.

Mother Ye came forward directly in this matter, and Peony went out to see the situation.

The refugees outside the soup kitchen shed have already sent a long queue.

Mother Ye said her intentions, and at the same time gave Lord Jin a little advice.

"It's troublesome Lord Jin, this little bit of heart is not respectful." Mother Ye is old-fashioned, and no one else sees it at all.

Master Jin accepted the money and asked calmly, "Dare to ask who sent these rices?" ”

"Wen Mansion." According to Wen Qingzhu's request, Mother Ye did not mention Wen Qingzhu's name alone.

Lord Jin nodded: "Don't worry, this rice will go where it should be." ”

Mother Ye nodded, and when she was about to leave, she was stopped by Peony.

She looked at the victims over there and said with a smile: "Lord Jin, it's better to distribute it now, anyway, it's winter now, and the family is not busy, we can wait." ”

Master Jin looked at the peony in front of him seriously, stared at it and asked, "Do you want to send rice directly?" ”

Peony shook her head: "Cook porridge directly, there happens to be a Ruyi teahouse in the city, I happen to know, you can borrow a few cauldrons and firewood, if you don't have enough people, you can also find some people to come and help." ”

Lord Kim, who was in charge of this place today, wanted to refuse, but a voice came from behind him.

"Yes."

Peony looked up, but saw a familiar figure.

It's none other than Su Huo, the waiter of the Criminal Department.

Peony thought for a moment and lowered her head slightly, avoiding his gaze.

Su Huo came over with two subordinates.

Lord Jin immediately saluted Su Huo: "Lord Su." ”

"No need to be polite, since this girl has a way, she can use it directly." Sue gave the order.

Master Jin looked at a silent subordinate beside him, and finally agreed to it.

"Subordinates obey!"

Mother Ye has also seen a lot of scenes, and immediately smiled and wanted to take peony to run errands.

Su Huo suddenly looked at Peony's back and said coldly, "I'll go with you." ”

Mother Ye opened her mouth, and finally Peony said in time: "Trouble Master Su." ”

The group turned around and walked towards the Ruyi Teahouse in the city.

When she arrived at the Ruyi Teahouse, Mother Ye went in to talk to the shopkeeper.

Peony waited in the hall.

Su Huo stood beside her, his eyes glancing down from above.

is not shocked by such a straightforward maid, but people can't take their eyes off it.

"Master Su, when are you going to see it?" Peony turned her face to look at it, and a pair of dark eyes were bottomless.

Su Huo's eyebrows froze: "I'm just wondering why Miss Wen came out to deliver rice in person." ”

Wen Qingzhu, who looked like a peony, sighed: "Isn't it clear to Master Su?" I just want the rice to really get into the stomachs of the victims. "Niuniu Chinese Network

Su Huo looked at her steadily: "Do you want to help the victims, or do the Wen family want to help the victims?" ”

Wen Qingzhu looked at it with a smile: "Is there a difference?" ”

Su Huo just wanted to speak, and Mother Ye came over with four guys.

The shopkeeper walked in the front, and at the same time said to Mother Ye: "Everything is ready, these four guys are also used to helping in the kitchen, there will be no problems." ”

"Thank you so much." Mother Ye took out a purse and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper hurriedly refused: "You are spending money to do good deeds, what is it for my little boss to make some manpower!" ”

Peony looked at the shopkeeper: "The shopkeeper should take it, it's not easy for you to make some money." ”

After hesitating for a while, he still borrowed it: "That's really thanks to Mother Ye and Miss Peony." ”

After preparing the things, the group returned to the shed at the soup kitchen.

Compared with the people in the government, the guys in the teahouse are much more cheerful to work.

In less than half an hour, the white porridge in the four cauldrons was boiled.

With Su Huo here, Lord Jin didn't dare to say anything, so he only let those refugees line up two more times.

Soon, someone found that in the two newly opened teams, the white porridge was much thicker.

Slowly, they sent only two pairs.

In less than half an hour, the long line and the short team were particularly distinct.

Lord Kim's face was ugly, but he was relieved in his heart.

It's just a person who followed behind him, but his face was black all the time.

Wen Qingzhu didn't notice it, but Su Huo was here, she didn't do much.

"Isn't Lord Su dealing with King Jing's case? How do you have time to come here? Wen Qingzhu had nothing to do, so he asked him.

Su Huo glanced at her: "Miss's questions seem to be a bit too much." ”

Wen Qingzhu smiled in a low voice: "Anyway, I'm going to stare at the soup kitchen before leaving, and Master Su won't leave, isn't it okay to just chat?" ”

After a pause, Su Huo suddenly said, "King Jing's case can't be found anymore. ”

"Really?" Wen Qingzhu glanced at it, and received the white porridge and the grandchildren of the disaster victims who were so happy that they couldn't do it.

She found that the old grandfather, who was holding his grandson, seemed to be sick.

Wen Qingzhu thought about it, put aside Su Huo, and walked over.

"Grandpa, do you cough a lot, and the things you cough up are still bloody?" Peony's face is ordinary, but it has a very special intimacy.

The old man nodded, and just as he wanted to speak, he coughed again.

"Ahem!

"Grandpa, don't worry, you take this medicine, it should be improved in half a month." Wen Qingzhu took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve.

The old man hurriedly excused himself: "Girl! I can't help it! I can't help it! I know that this thick white porridge was brought by you, so how can I still ask for your medicine! ”

Wen Qingzhu forcibly stuffed the medicine bottle into his hand: "Grandpa, don't worry, this medicine was also given to me by Baoding Hall, although they don't directly distribute the medicine over there, but as long as you are willing to work, they can administer medicine for free to cure the disease." ”

"Really, really?" The old man in front of him widened his eyes, obviously not in disbelief.

But Wen Qingzhu patiently explained: "Anyway, I didn't spend money to buy this medicine, so you can rest assured to accept it, and when you are better, go over and take a look, don't you know if what I said is true?" ”

"Thank you, big sister! I'll take my grandfather over to see it! The little grandson, who was being held by the old grandfather, suddenly raised his head, and his big bright eyes sparkled.

After sending off the pair of grandchildren, Wen Qingzhu turned around and came back.

Su Huo stared at Wen Qingzhu's face for a long time.

However, he didn't ask much, but he felt that this Baoding Hall was very familiar.

Slowly, Wen Qingzhu saw that there were seriously ill people, so he went over to deliver medicine to them, and at the same time told them the news of Baoding Hall.

Su Huo stood aside and found that Wen Qingzhu took out different medicines every time.

When the white porridge was almost finished, Su Huo suddenly asked her, "Can you directly see what kind of disease those people have?" ”

Wen Qingzhu smiled modestly: "Master Su has an overreputation, I don't have this ability, but their symptoms are so obvious that people can't ignore them, so I selectively administer the medicine." ”

When the white porridge was finished, Wen Qingzhu left with the group.

Some people who did not receive the thick white porridge couldn't help but curse.

Su Huo looked up, and a trace of worry appeared in his heart.

As soon as Mother Ye arrived at the gate of Yanyuan, she was stopped by someone.

"You! It's you! Stop me! ”

Wen Qingzhu didn't care about it, but suddenly one rushed up behind her and grabbed her sleeve!

"I mean you!"

Wen Qingzhu slowly turned her head and found strangely that she didn't know the person in front of her at all.

Mother Ye hurriedly pushed away the maid's hand and scolded: "It's not big or small!" This is Yan Yuan, Wen-Miss Wen Qi's maid, and you can call it at will! ”

The maid curled her lips and said, "Hmph! So what! Now Yanyuan's housekeeper is Aunt Wu! Miss Seven has just become a caged bird again! It's not like anyone can rub it round and pinch it flat! ”

"Presumptuous! It seems that the second lady is loose in discipline again! Mother Ye scolded angrily.

But the maid didn't care at all, she only took two steps back, looked at Wen Qingzhu and them with disdain, and said, "If it weren't for the people who trust you Seventh Miss, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you!" ”

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Wen Qingzhu realized that this maid should have something to do.

Seeing that Wen Qingzhu had such a good attitude, she said proudly: "Our real aunt wants to see your young lady, see you tomorrow evening, see you in Zimingtang, this is your last chance!" ”

"Aunt Zhen?" Wen Qingzhu frowned, she could still jump?

But the maid turned around and left, and Wen Qingzhu didn't have time to ask anything.

"Let's go inside." Mother Ye looked at the back of the maid over there, and said cautiously, "Aunt Zhen won't be so kind!" ”

"Okay." Wen Qingzhu nodded, turned around, but saw Wen Qinglan behind him.