Chapter 151: Li'er

After saying this, Li'er leaned forward, lowered her voice and said, "Miss also said, even if it's simpler, I hope you can still prepare meals for her, her skills in those chefs..."

Li'er said and glanced at Chef Liang, who was standing in front of the kitchen center and chopping meat. The roast meat in the large basin on the side trembled with the shaking of the board, as if it could drip oil.

Seeing her eyes, Hua Mian understood, pursed her lips and smiled, "I know, I will definitely find time to prepare, let the landlord rest assured"

Mao, yesterday I asked Li'er to go to Huamian's side, and although the message brought back made Sikong Yu feel at ease, the breakfast served was really bleak compared to daily life.

"What Miss Huamian means, today is the first day of the Lanqiu Festival, Miss Shenshi has to get up and prepare, and it is not easy to eat heavy food before going to bed."

“... That's right, "But this is too light, a casserole porridge, a plate of vegetables, a few cakes, the maids in the building eat better than this."

"Miss Huamian also said..."Li'er suddenly looked serious, picked up the wine jug and wine glass on the table, and received it from the tray on the side.

"It's not easy to drink alcohol before going to bed, she will be on the flower stand every day during the Lanqiu Festival, and she doesn't have time to make sobering soup for the young lady."

"Just drink a pot, just a pot"

Sikong Yu had a pitiful expression on her face, not letting her drink was as serious as forbidding her to eat sweets, Li'er didn't have a chance to ask Sikong Yu, picked up the tray and turned around to send it out.

Seeing that Li'er was going to take the wine away, Sikong Yu stood up and resumed his original voice called "Li'er"

Li'er paused, and slowly turned around with the tray.

"It's... Sixth Young Master"

This is an agreement between the two of them when they left Sikong Mansion, as long as Sikong Yu returns to his original identity, Li'er will call him back to thirteen years ago.

Thirteen years ago, Li'er, who was only eight years old, was sent to Sikong Mansion, at that time, Li'er was not as high as the base of the stone lion in front of the mansion, and Li'er's father and mother rented the fields in the countryside of Sikong Mansion, and the farmhouse that relied on the sky for food was very vulnerable to the weather.

Li'er still clearly remembers that the rain was too heavy that year, many crops in the fields were flooded, and the only boy in the family was an apprentice in a shop in the city, and there was no income.

The elderly township doctor pinched Li'er's thin arm and said to her father, "The child is too thin, if you continue to stay, you will not only have to share the rations, but I am afraid that you will go hungry together, and it doesn't matter if the adults are bitter, this child is still young, and I am afraid that the body will not be able to hold it up like this."

In my memory, my father clenched the pickaxe in his hand tightly, Li'er's mother sat on the side and was silent, and the young Li'er looked at my father and mother, and then turned her head to look at the old man bowing next to her.

"The child went to the house, he could eat enough, and maybe he could have a little extra money every month to supplement the family, and there were several young masters and young ladies who were the same age as this child in the house, and they were always very tolerant of the children who entered the house."

After listening to the words of the township doctor, Li'er's father was relieved, "The country children are not sensible, so they bother Mr. to take care of them more."

Seeing her husband's consent, Li'er Niang dropped the work in her hand, hugged Li'er, buried her head in the child's neck socket and wept silently.

"Mother, mother, what are you doing, you make me itch"

The young child did not know what kind of situation he was about to face, and it was not until his father and mother carried him to the broken carriage beside him, settled the small package, and the carriage slowly began to move, that he realized the seriousness of the situation.