Chapter 9: Delicious Food
At this time, Gan Xiaohei himself was soaking in the bathtub, letting the two little girls rub his back and massage him, so he didn't enjoy it more.
The young lady didn't say much, and when she returned to the backyard, she handed Mu Qingqing to her mother-in-law, leaving only one sentence: "Serve well." ”
Then Nana was surrounded by a group of subordinates and walked away.
The mother-in-law was not embarrassed by Mu Qingqing, and she was also very respectful to her, and called two little maids to prepare hot soup and wait for her to bathe.
After Mu Qingqing finished bathing and came out in a white middle coat, there were already three maids and two women waiting in the room.
The previous mother-in-law stepped forward and said respectfully: "Girl, this is the head jewelry prepared by the young lady for you, you see, if you are not satisfied, the old slave will go and change it for what you like." ”
Mu Qingqing stepped forward when he heard this, and was instantly dazzled by the gold and silver jewelry on the wooden plate.
Sesame oil ~ This is real money, not only valuable, but also good-looking tight.
Mu Qingqing was immersed in this wealth for a while, and even laughed out of a pig cry in his heart.
"Girl?" The mother-in-law whispered from the side.
Coming back to her senses from her mother-in-law's soft call, she coughed lightly twice and nodded: "Satisfied, satisfied, thank you, young lady." ”
The mother-in-law smiled: "It's good if the girl is satisfied." ”
Then he looked at the two women standing in the doorway: "Come and see the girl." ”
Hearing this, the two women hurriedly walked over, squatted down and saluted, "I've seen the girl." ”
Mu Qingqing raised his hand: "Get up, get up." ”
This ancient time was trouble, and there were many rules.
The mother-in-law pointed to the two women: "Girl, these two women are embroiderers in the house, come to measure for you, hurry up to make a few clothes out, and wear them tomorrow." ”
Mu Qingqing looked at the obviously ill-fitting middle coat on his body, nodded, and stretched out his arms very cooperatively: "Measure it." ”
I can sing in this dress.
The two women went down to get busy after measuring the size, and the mother-in-law commanded the little maids to continue to clean up Mu Qingqing's face, nails, and hair.
After some operation, the mother-in-law sighed: "The girl looks good now." ”
Mu Qingqing looked at the blurry bronze mirror: "..."
I believe you're a ghost, at most, it doesn't look so dirty, if I have a good color, your lord won't have a good face.
The mother-in-law came forward to give Mu Qingqing a simple bun: "Girl, this bun is simply pulled, lunch will be delivered immediately, you can rest for a while after using it, and you can try on clothes when you get up." ”
As he spoke, a series of footsteps were heard outside the door.
A crisp voice sounded outside the door: "Mama Gu, the slave is here to deliver lunch." ”
The mother-in-law replied, "Put it on." ”
Mu Qingqing was also very curious about this ancient meal, got up and came to the table to watch.
But the boiled dishes on this table made Mu Qingqing's eyes widen, although he might have burps and cold braids tomorrow, but he didn't have to make these dishes to fool himself, could he eat this?
Boiled cabbage, boiled pork slices, boiled chicken, boiled eggs, boiled fish...
A little boiling, health...
The mother-in-law watched from the sidelines, thinking that Mu Qingqing had never seen such a sumptuous meal: "Girl, hurry up and eat, these dishes can only be used by the old lady." ”。
Mu Qingqing was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Mama Gu beside her in disbelief: "Are you serious?" ”