Chapter 25: Red Sleeves

After finishing lunch, Hua Mian asked the handyman who worked in the maid's canteen to clean up the tables, chairs and tableware, and returned to the stove to continue making desserts.

Pour the beaten eggs into the goat's milk, stir well, add a few spoonfuls of honey, divide them into a celadon cup and put them back in the pot and steam them over low heat, start another pot, first add a small amount of water and then a lot of sugar, take the long chopsticks and start to stir the sugar water counterclockwise.

The sugar water gradually solidified into a beautiful reddish-brown color, put it in a bowl placed aside, took out a few cups from the steamer and put them into the wooden basin with the well water that had just been drawn, "The color is beautiful, I hope this simple pudding can succeed" Hua Mian looked at the golden condensation in the cup and prayed secretly.

After arriving here, although there are many ingredients every day, and you can secretly add food to yourself, I have always wanted to eat sweets, and I have always wanted to eat them, and sure enough, the happiness I get from sweets cannot be replaced by other foods.

When waiting for the pudding to be formed, Huamian sat in front of the canteen to bask in the sun and rest, leaned on the chair and stretched a big lazy waist, the spring sun was so comfortable, warm and warm on the body, the air was mixed with a hint of sweetness, such a leisurely day was unimaginable before, the days were just a day every morning with the alarm clock to open your eyes, squeeze two hours of subway, busy working overtime in the company, staring at the monitor to read the code for 12 hours, intrigue between colleagues, The only choice that can be made is what to eat and what to order today, Huamian once thought that she would live such an ordinary and busy life, so when she suddenly faced the pressure of unemployment, lovelorn and finding a house, it was really a kind of collapse that wanted to cry without tears.

Maybe there really is a God, God heard her desire to escape from everything, and sent her to this country of this world, away from the hustle and bustle, and she can also cook all kinds of food she likes, although she still misses her family when she lies in bed at night, and also thinks that maybe there is a way to go back.

Hua Mian was drowsy in her thoughts, and didn't notice that someone had walked into the small courtyard of the dining hall.

Red Sleeves once again told himself in his heart that he didn't mind anything, he would come to this kind of maid's canteen completely out of responsibility for the lady, as a personal maid, he had the responsibility to understand the situation here, why did the lady suddenly show extra kindness to the maid's canteen, is it just as Miss said that she simply wanted the people in the backyard to get a little joy in the house? Wait for her to take a closer look.

As soon as he approached the courtyard, he saw Hua Mian who was dozing off on the seat on one side, and the red sleeves couldn't help frowning, the low-level maids here are inevitably too uneducated, and they are actually dozing off outside the workplace in broad daylight, even if it is the backyard, this is also the Sikong Mansion, and I will definitely go to Sister Juan to talk about this in a while, and now call her to get up and inquire about some news.

Having made up his mind, Red Sleeves walked over to Hua Mian, stopped in front of Hua Mian, and looked at the sleeping maid from top to bottom, from the other party's uniform style of maid clothes in the house, it can be seen that the maid has not been in the house for a long time, and her age is about her early twenties, "I don't know who brought it, so unruly" Red Sleeves said in his heart, and then crossed his hands, raised his foot and kicked the leg of the chair.

Hua Mian felt the tremor of the chair in a half-asleep dream, closed her eyes and stretched out her hand to the side to wave it, as if she was driving away some flying insects, and tilted her head to continue sleeping.

Since the red sleeves were promoted to the personal maid, they had never been so despised in the house, and their faces were slightly red with anger for a while, clenching the handkerchief in their hands, thinking of their intentions, closing their eyes and taking a deep breath.

Hua Mian, who was sleeping, felt the chair shake vigorously again, and opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a pretty girl standing in front of her.