Chapter 20: Red Bean Dumpling Soup

Holding a bowl of warm red bean paste ball soup, Hua Mian pulled a chair and sat outside the dining hall, looked at the stars in the sky and lowered his head to drink a sip of red bean paste, and suddenly felt that such a day was also very good, how long had it been since he looked up at the stars, as a programmer with 996 working hours all year round, he never thought that he would live such a leisurely life one day after work.

Just when Hua Mian sighed, there was a rustle of plant leaves rubbing against the flowers on the side of the canteen, Hua Mian took advantage of the light of the lantern hanging outside the house, watching the flowers sway in the shadows, and couldn't help but be a little nervous. Moreover, it was just nightfall, and it was still some time before the night watchman walked to the maid's dining room.

Hua Mian stared at the position where the flowers were shaking, and her mind was thinking quickly about whether to run or shout, when suddenly the flowers were turned aside and a woman jumped out of it.

Just this dexterous jump, you can probably guess that the person has quite good skills, but under the lamp looks a little embarrassed, the clothes on the head are stained with leaves and rubbed with dust, the delicate body is covered with an ordinary plain coarse cloth dress, a long hair tied back the head, no powder, no obvious jewelry that can be identified, the facial features are really amazing, it is a kind of atmospheric mature beauty.

Royal Sister! When Hua Mian saw each other, she immediately gave an evaluation in her heart, which is even better than those female stars, although there are not many female stars who know as an otaku Hua Mian.

The other party frowned slightly when he saw Hua Mian, as if he was thinking about something and it was fleeting, and without waiting for Hua Mian to speak, the other party opened his mouth first, "Where is the wind kite?" Who are you? ”

"Wind kite?" Hua Mian was stunned, the maid's canteen usually only had herself, Sister Liu and two small workers, when would there be a wind kite here? Thinking about it again, Sister Liu said, "Sister Liu has been helping in the big kitchen in the front yard these days, if you are in a hurry, you can go to the big kitchen to find her, my name is Xia Huamian, and I am the new chef in the canteen here" As she spoke, Hua Mian pointed to the canteen with the spoon in her hand, I don't know which young lady's maid this woman is, her eyes are very raw, since the family got the news that the fourth lady is coming back, there are many more people in the family, and Hua Mian doesn't care.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal"

There was a little disappointment in the woman's tone, she found a clean platform under the eaves and sat down, raised her hand to wipe the ash on her face with the back of her hand, Hua Mian remembered something, got up and went into the house for a moment and brought out a bowl.

"If you don't dislike it, please eat this, just make it and eat it hot"

The woman's appearance may be a busy day, and when she is tired, she can eat some sweets to replenish her strength.

Looking at the bowl handed over by Hua Mian, the woman took it without hesitation, looked at the bowl like boiled beans and some white balls, scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly twice, and suddenly ate it in a big gulp, and ate the red bean balls in the bowl in a few spoonfuls, and stretched the bowl in front of Hua Mian to "have another bowl".

Two bowls of ball soup were put down, and the woman was not as rusty as before, "What are you doing?" It's delicious, where did they find you? Do you know how to cook yourself? What is this made of? You're making it better than a kite."

Hua Mian answered the questions raised by the woman one by one, and after learning that the woman was the maid next to the fourth lady Sikong Yue, she curiously asked her a lot of gossip news that she had heard in the past few days, and the woman was also happy, Hua Mian did not shy away from answering the questions she asked, from the reception in the front yard today, the dishes at the banquet, to the truth about the fourth lady's return this time, and the rumors that spread in the market told Hua Mian 1510.

The two chatted very speculatively, and after a while, Hua Mian and the woman who called herself Yehua called each other "sister" and "sister".