Qiu Tong sat on a small chair outside the kitchen, with a mixed box of four-color dried fruits on the small stool in front of him, grabbed a small handful of melon seeds from it in his left hand, leaned his back on the back of the chair, and leisurely ate melon seeds, waiting to take away the eldest lady's food. And the little maid Bishui, who was sitting on another small chair with her, was also from their Xiaoxiang Pavilion, so the two chatted while eating melon seeds.

At the same time, Xiao Cui, whose mood is much more complicated than Xiaohong, thinks that not only is she a fourth-class maid in the second gate like Qiu Tong, but she has been in the house for a much longer time than the other party, but because of the different masters she followed, she was treated differently. As for Bishui, who later took a step to feed the eldest prince, he was one level shorter than himself, but he also sat outside and ate melon seeds. I used my hot face to stick to other people's cold butts, and I couldn't please them, but Qiu Tong and Bishui borrowed the power of the master, and they sat outside the house and enjoyed the special courtesy.

It didn't take long for the little maids sent out from various courtyards in the house one after another, and they all came to the kitchen to get food. The busiest thing every day is Steward Zhang during the three meals, first of all, the dishes that are sent to Lanxin Pavilion, the second is the vegetarian food specially cooked for the eldest lady, and the third is the dinner of Su Meiniang, the eldest lady and the eldest son......

Standing next to him, he watched as the other sisters in the house took their own food one by one, and the two of them were still left out in the cold and continued to wait. Especially when I saw Xiaohong, a crispy duck being taken out and sent to Qiushuangzhai, it was not to hold grievances for the sixth lady Chu Hanyue, but to vent the dissatisfaction accumulated in her heart with the help of this one thing, the index finger of her right hand pointed to a plate of crispy duck on the table, and a voice that did not hold back said loudly: "At noon, the sixth lady in our yard wants to eat a crispy duck." And you just say no. Now, what's this one thing on the table? We eat all the masters, and it's not you, why don't you give it to us? Could it be that the people in our Wuyuan are not from the Li Mansion, but raised by the stepmother? ”

Seeing that she, a fifth-class maid, dared to make trouble here in Steward Zhang. Only then did his eyes look at her, and he sneered sarcastically: "This person and person, and can it be the same?" Some people are born to be the life of their master, and some people are born to be slaves. The people in your Wuyuan are indeed not raised by their stepmothers, but they are just people who are not angry. You don't pee to take a picture of each other, all of them look crooked and cracked. What qualifications do you have to ask for that? Is it because of the master's favor, or is it because of the Li family? Since none of them have been occupied. So what qualifications do you have to lick your face? Even the old woman and I blushed for you and panicked. ”

"You, you ......" Xiaohong was so angry that her face turned red, and she couldn't speak for a while, after all, she was poked in her sore spot.

Stretched out a hand and dragged his Xiaocui hard, although there was still a fire in his heart, but he didn't have a temper. Just as Steward Zhang said, who told their master not to be angry! This master is not angry. Then it is not surprising that the slaves and maids below her are not treated by all parties.

Compared to Xiaohong, Xiaocui is much more sensible. I know that dealing with the kitchen will be a daily occurrence in the future. Rather than completely tearing his face and being made by them to eat badly, rotten, rancid, etc., it is better to endure it for a while, so he had to say with a smile: "Auntie." Xiaohong is ignorant and doesn't like to speak. I'm here to apologize to you for her. I hope you will bear with me. ”

Steward Zhang, who didn't directly throw out the words "Who is your aunt", continued to look at Xiaohong, who was so angry that his face was blue for a while, and white for a while, and said without hurry: "See!" That's what it means to speak. Sensible people. If you are still not convinced, then you can eat whatever you want when you come to Japan. ”

Steward Zhang, who paused slightly, almost forgot the business that Qiu Shuangzhai explained to him to do, so he didn't pay attention to it, and suddenly changed his words and said: "It's still Mrs. Mei who is sympathetic to you." I learned that the sixth lady of your family wanted to eat crispy duck, so she sent someone to order me to make an extra one. Tonight, you've got ducks to eat. After saying this, she seemed to be smiling, and slowly dialed out the Chu family sisters' dinner for four dishes and two soups, plus a crispy duck.

Xiao Cui, who walked to the front of the table, forced a smile on her face, and put the dishes into the two empty food boxes one by one. After covering the lids separately, she lifted one in each of her left and right hands, and said to Xiaohong, who was still standing in a daze: "Let's go!" Xiaohong, who came back to her senses, walked towards her, took a food box, and followed her out of the kitchen.

Sister-in-law Wu, who is the cook in this kitchen, although her cooking skills are quite good, she doesn't dare to be so presumptuous as Xiaohong in front of Steward Zhang, after all, she knows what it means to be sophisticated. In a huge capital, there are many people who are not inferior to herself, and who are better than her cooking. I have a sense of crisis and understand that I can be replaced at any time.

Therefore, I got a place to work with good salary, and naturally I didn't want to be excluded by others, so I followed this matter to please and sell well, and wanted to strengthen the relationship between myself and Steward Zhang: "It's just such a little girl, I really got carried away after two days of full food." You still dare to sprinkle in front of our steward Zhang, and don't look at who you are always winning people? Not to mention her, even her master has to be polite when he sees you old. Up and down the whole house, no one knows the relationship between you and the eldest lady, but it's not ordinary. ”

Cuizhu Niang, who stopped on the side, did not fall into the well to please, but smiled faintly and said: "This maid named Xiaohong is still too young to understand anything." In my opinion, there is no need to meet that hairy girl in general. However, I think that the maid named Xiaocui is full of sensibility, but her luck is too bad and she follows a weak master. If she had kept up with the eldest lady, she might have already become a middle-to-senior maid. ”

"Alright, alright. One by one, you still don't talk nonsense, hurry up and get to work. After serving the masters of the eight classics, it is not too late for us to talk nonsense slowly. "I really haven't taken it to heart, but it's still important to be a good steward of my own errand. (To be continued......)