Chapter 8 There is no bowl in the bowl, and there is still in the basin

Chun Tao Qiu Ju saw Mama Qian standing up and walking out, and she also wanted to get out after her, but she didn't think that Jiang Ziyan would turn her face faster than turning a book.

What kind of errand is it to come here, this eldest lady has woken up from the mourning hall as if she has changed a person.

"The eldest lady laughed, how dare the old slave." Seeing Jiang Ziyan's eyes, Mama Qian trembled for no reason, and her heart rose to her throat.

I saw Jiang Ziyan's deep Danfeng eyes sparkling, with a proud and cold look on his stunning face, and a terrifying chill exuded all over his body.

"It's okay if you don't dare, you were sent by the second lady to help, Miss Ben just returned home, there are no good things, now I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and give Miss Ben's lunch to you, it is not considered that the second lady sent someone to help me."

Jiang Ziyan is Miss Fuzhong, even if it is a grass, the next person has to hold it as a treasure. Now that I am giving my lunch to these people, it is really the creation of these people's three lives.

"Yes, Miss, Miss, thank you for the reward." Mama Qian trembled, still with a professional smile on her face, and said the words to deal with it at the right time.

It's okay to make a trick behind your back, and if it is really put on the table, Mama Qian really doesn't dare to do anything in front of Jiang Ziyan.

Sit down and enjoy this 'good meal'.

It's okay, it's just a few days, when Mrs. has planned well, and Jiang Ziyan is good-looking, then she will return it with interest.

Chun Tao Qiu Ju saw that Mama Qian 'gladly accepted', and knew that she couldn't refuse, so she had to sit there resignedly, and let the crescent moon sandwich the dishes on the table into their bowls little by little.

Originally, I thought that I would eat a few bites casually, and when Jiang Ziyan didn't pay attention, I would go out for a good meal.

The purple smoke of the partial sheng Jiang walked around on the ground, the good-looking Danfeng's eyes narrowed dangerously, the depths of his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was as cold as a hell of Yama.

This bowl of rice is called a cool, said to be pickled radish, without a little salt. The crescent moon is very fair, a plate of pickled radishes is divided equally among the three people, and there is an extra piece in the bowl of spring peaches, and the crescent moon is re-clamped out and put in Mama Qian's bowl.

"Chun Tao, give this radish to Mama, Mama is old, don't fight with an elderly person if you are still young." Jiang Ziyan wasted no time in adding a sentence.

As if someone was rare with this radish, Chun Tao couldn't cry or laugh.

"Yes," knowing that Jiang Ziyan was acting, he had to accompany him to act, "The slave doesn't fight with her grandmother." ”

Chun Tao couldn't wait for the crescent moon to take away all the radishes in the bowl, but the wish was quickly disappointed, and the crescent moon no longer sandwiched vegetables from Chun Tao's bowl, and Chun Tao had to bow her head to eat.

finally finished eating the radish, and the crescent moon began to sandwich the salted cabbage for the three of them again. Speaking of salt cabbage, it really lives up to its name, the cabbage gang is wrapped in salt, rolled one by one, very porcelain, sandwiched in the mouth and crunched.

The cupboard in this public school is really attentive, and the cabbage gang rolls salt grains, not everyone will do it.

There was no trace of salt just now, and now it seems to be eating salt raw, and the tears of Mama Qian, Chun Tao and Qiu Ju all fell from eating.

"Mama Qian, it's just a lunch, don't be so moved, right?" Jiang Ziyan retracted the anger in his eyes just now, and changed his face back to gentleness.

"It should be, it should be." The cunning Qian Mama was stunned to deal with it handy.

"For the sake of your gratitude, when Miss Ben is gone, I will invite you to a big dinner." Jiang Ziyan said that the clouds were light and light, but in the ears of Qian Mama Chun Tao Qiuju and several people, they were frightened. A table of lunch has already moved them to eat, and if they eat another big meal, wouldn't it be a small life to take into it.

Miss, please let go!

The three of them ate the radish and cabbage with a lot of tears in their noses, and the rice in the bowl also bottomed out, Mama Qian put down the bowl, stood up and said, "Thank you for the lunch reward from the eldest lady, the old slave has eaten well." "I'm leaving.

Chun Tao Qiu Ju also stood up and said, "Thank you, Miss, for the reward." ”

There is also a pot of yellow cabbage leaf soup on the table.

Jiang Ziyan's eyes began to cool down again, and he said politely: "Mama Qian, you are also old, you are so nervous in the middle of the house, you are so wasteful, and when it reaches the ears of the second lady, I am afraid that it will be indispensable to be punished." Miss Ben will reward you with lunch, and if you don't finish it, you won't save face for Miss Ben. ”

The crescent moon stood behind Chun Tao Qiu Ju, holding one person's shoulder with one hand and pressing the two of them to the stool.

Mama Qian salivated, and her mouth said: "Don't dare to waste, don't dare to waste." ”

Helpless! Madame, the old slave is suffering here!

This is really called the heavens should not be, and the earth should not be.

I don't know what secret method was used to boil this pot of soup in the cupboard, it tastes sour and bitter, and it is particularly astringent, and the whole tongue coating has a thick layer, as if eating persimmons in July.

Mama Qian glanced at Chun Tao Qiu Ju, closed her eyes and held her breath, coo, poured the soup in the bowl into her stomach in one go, put down the bowl, and looked at Jiang Ziyan.

The look in his eyes clearly said, Miss, the old slave tried his best, begging to be let go.

It's just that Jiang Ziyan couldn't understand Mama Qian's eyes, so she finished drinking? There is no bowl in the basin and there is still it.

"Crescent, don't be lazy, I didn't see that Mama's bowl was empty, add it quickly, don't make Mama wait." Jiang Ziyan waved his little hand and grimaced at the crescent moon.

"Yes, miss, the crescent moon will be added to Mama." The crescent moon is very good.

Mama Qian greeted the eighteenth generation ancestors of Chun Tao and Qiu Ju in her heart, these two little hooves, why don't they know how to serve less when they serve soup.

This time, I was obedient, I sat still, and watched the spring peach and autumn chrysanthemum poured into the bowl, and re-added it, and the basin was already clean, so I picked up the bowl and poured this bowl of delicacies into my stomach.

Jiang Ziyan looked at Mama Qian, her eyes with an attack intent, like two cold arrows, ready to attack.

Mama Qian was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, and the sleeves that originally covered the back of her hand retreated to her wrist when her arm stretched and retracted, and the bracelet on her wrist was exposed.

It was a bracelet inlaid with gold and jade, Jiang Ziyan recognized it at a glance as a relic of his mother, not only Jiang Ziyan, but also the nurse Leshi who was standing on the side.

The gold and jade bracelet was not a rare thing, and it was not a valuable jewelry in the Shangshu Mansion, but this bracelet has the meaning behind it.

This bracelet was originally a gift from Jiang Ziyan's maternal grandfather, Zhen Guogong, to Jiang Ziyan's biological mother Ye Yuyao, who was reluctant to bring it in the jewelry box. Jiang Ziyan, who had nothing to do, looked through her mother's jewelry box, found this bracelet, took it outside the house to play, and in the sun, she saw a puppy lying on her stomach in the jade, Jiang Ziyan pressed the bracelet to the floor and grinded it hard, wanting to grind the puppy inside.

When the mother found out, the jade had been scarred by Jiang Ziyan, the mother picked up Jiang Ziyan and told Jiang Ziyan that the puppy in it had no clothes and would freeze to death when it came out, Jiang Ziyan gave up the previous idea, and the mother put the bracelet back in the jewelry box.

Before Jiang Ziyan left home, her mother's relics were all in Ningxiang Courtyard. When I came back, there was nothing but dust in the room.

Seeing the bracelet on Mama Qian's wrist, Jiang Ziyan's brows locked slightly. Seeing that the nurse wanted to speak, Jiang Ziyan looked at the nurse and shook her head silently, the nurse closed her mouth and turned to the side.