Shen Guiyuan walked to the bed, carefully put Jiang Ruxue in his arms on the bed, and after putting it away, he gently helped her take off her shoes and socks and cover the brocade quilt.

Then he smiled and said, "What can they think of you?" Anyway? You are the best-looking Mrs. of the Shen family. But I find that you seem to dislike me, ma'am. Just a short time today, Madame mentioned my age several times. Madame thinks I've not been diligent enough lately, so she's complaining about me? ”

Jiang Ruxue's face turned red and said with disgust: "I don't mean to dislike you, I just asked you to pay attention to a little influence in front of outsiders, don't take the children badly, what is diligent or not, you are deliberately misinterpreting my meaning." ”

She's not an untrained child. How could you not understand the meaning of his words.

Shen Guiyuan smiled and asked softly, "Are you hungry?" If you feel hungry, I tell them to bring you something to eat. ”

Jiang Ruxue shook her head lightly and said, "I'm not hungry, I was eating when I went out to look for you in your study just now." ”

The corners of Shen Guiyuan's lips were slightly hooked, and he said softly: "Since Madam doesn't feel hungry, that's just right, we can take time out and do something else." ”

Jiang Ruxue looked at Shen Guiyuan a little nervously and said, "What...... What else, Mr. Huang said......"

Before Jiang Ruxue could say the rest of her words, she was blocked by Shen Guiyuan, who was bullied.

Between his lips and teeth, Shen Guiyuan leaned into Jiang Ruxue's ear and whispered: "Mr. Huang said, it's okay to wait for a month and a half, and now I've been waiting for three months, do you want me to wait?" ”

Jiang Ruxue couldn't help but want to laugh when he was amused by his aggrieved and complaining words, and the ridicule that he blurted out was kissed and broken on his lips.

After the little maid who ran out of Jiang Ruxue's room informed the kitchen to stew sour radish and duck soup, she squatted silently in the kitchen, and when the cook prepared the ingredients for the duck soup and put it in the casserole, the little maid moved a small chair and sat in front of the stove looking at the soup in the pot with a serious face.

The cook looked at the side and said politely: "The girl works hard to serve the lady on weekdays, so there is no need to guard in a place like the kitchen, lest the fumes here stain the girl's clothes." The girl should go back and rest. When the duck soup is ready, I'll send it to my wife. ”

The cook thought to herself, this little maid is Madame's personal maid, if Madame doesn't go back for so long, she may mistakenly think that the people in their kitchen are not doing well, so they have been delayed for so long.

So when the cook saw the little maid sitting in front of the fire and looking at the casserole, she always felt a little uneasy in her heart, and after a long struggle, she still found a suitable explanation and urged the little maid to go back.

The little maid shook her head and refused: "It's okay, when I was at home before, I often helped my aunt light the fire." I'm looking at this soup here. When the soup is ready, I'll bring it back to my wife. ”

If she goes back now, Madame will definitely not be able to go back, after all, it is not convenient now.

But if she wants to wander around somewhere else, the fierce butler will see her, and he will definitely scold her for being lazy.

When the time came, she couldn't explain to the butler that the lady and the lord didn't need her to serve inside.

So she might as well sit in the kitchen and watch this pot of sour radish and duck soup right now. This also saves her from being caught by the housekeeper when she goes out to hang around, thinking she is lazy.

The cook saw that she insisted on staying here, and she didn't say anything, so she politely brought a plate of tiger skin chicken feet and said: "This sour radish and duck soup, but it has to be stewed for a long time, the girl is okay to sit here left and right, eat some snacks to pass the time, this is the tiger skin chicken feet just made in the kitchen today." ”

The little maid smiled and took the tiger skin chicken feet handed over by the cook and said, "Thank you, auntie." ”

In the rest of the time, the cook was busy in the kitchen, and the little girl lowered her head and gnawed the chicken feet in her hands seriously and intently.

The main thing is that these two people don't communicate much on weekdays. There is nothing common to talk about.

The cook was afraid that when she talked to her wife's personal maid, she would accidentally say something inappropriate and cause trouble again, so she simply chose not to say it.

Anyway, she kept her head down and was busy, and she didn't even have the time to stand up and drink saliva. Thinking about it, even if it is Madame's personal maid, seeing that she is busy like this, she can't find any reason.

And the little maid is not very familiar with the cook, and she doesn't know what to say to the cook. I'm afraid that I will say too much and make too many mistakes and lose my wife's face. After all, she is the personal maid in front of Mrs., although she has not been here for a long time, but others outside only know that she is serving Mrs. closely, so she also represents Mrs. Face.

Fortunately, I have a plate of chicken feet in my hand that the cook just gave, if you eat it slowly, this chicken feet should be able to let her eat in front of her, and this pot of duck soup is stewed.

When the time comes, she will be able to bring the soup back to Madame after she has eaten the chicken feet. There is no need to rack your brains to think about what to say and what not to say here.

The two of them were busy with their own minds, one only cared about working with his head down, and the other only cared about eating chicken feet with his head down. The atmosphere is also harmonious.

Until the duck soup on the stove bubbled for a long time. The little girl who kept saying that she was going to watch the fire in front of the stove was still eating chicken feet with her head down, completely ignoring the soup in the casserole. I really couldn't help but open my mouth and said, "Girl, this old duck soup is also stewed, you see when you bring it back to Madame." ”

The little maid raised her head and looked out of the kitchen, and saw that there was still no one coming outside the door, so she lowered her head again and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, Madame said that she wants to drink the duck soup that has been stewed for a long time." ”

The cook said with a puzzled face: "Then since the lady wants to drink the soup that has been stewed for a longer time, I should help the girl turn the fire on the stove smaller." Otherwise, simmer a little longer on such a high fire, and there should be no soup in this casserole. ”

After all, she is still a little girl who has never cooked, and she doesn't even understand this. The soup has been boiling for a long time, and it is still simmering on high heat. Isn't there no soup when it is stewed?

The little maid nodded with a smile and said, "Then thank you Auntie." ”

Anyway, no one called her, and she wouldn't go back. Otherwise, it will disturb the lord and the lady. I guess the old man will not have a good face for her.