Chapter 14: The Great Zhou Zhong Family 4

Mama Fu cried, and Xiaohuan's face was like ashes.

Just listened, Mama Fu cried and pleaded: "Miss Jiu, when you throw, throw it on the street...... Can...... Can you choose the evening? ”

"Poof! ……”

Helan Jiu just drank the porridge in his mouth, and all the porridge squirted out.

Squirted two mothers and daughters in the face!

"Get out! Kneel down to the courtyard, Miss Ben doesn't speak, dare to get up and break your dog's leg without permission! With a wave of Helan Jiu's sleeves, the mother and daughter were blown up by a gust of wind and fell out of the room.

Helan Jiu revealed this hand, and the mother and daughter were even more shocked.

Can Miss Jiu of the waste wood really be able to cultivate?

There was no longer any dissent, and the mother and daughter immediately trembled and rolled to the foot of the steps in front of the court, and knelt down obediently.

Debts must always be paid!

Helan Jiu sighed.

I still remember that winter, not long after I crossed over, the ancestor of the Zhong family had a big birthday, and all the juniors of the Zhong family came forward to give congratulations at the banquet. Let the old ancestors of the Zhong family take a look at the cultivation qualifications of the juniors.

And Helan Jiu was said to be stupid and difficult to become a big weapon at that time.

Just one sentence made her reputation for stupid waste even louder. At that time, although no one beat her in the same age, none of them could afford her, and they often laughed at her.

The strength of the small people is limited, and when they returned to the small courtyard, they were coldly looked at and neglected by this pair of subordinates, mother and daughter. If it weren't for the negligence of the mother and daughter, she wouldn't have been so hungry that she went out to look for food at a young age, and met Guo Lao Ghost......

The past is really unbearable!

When Helan Jiu wanted to continue drinking porridge, someone from outside hurriedly came.

After a while, a serious middle-aged man in neat clothes stepped in. He came in and saluted Helan Jiu with neither humility nor arrogance, and said calmly: "Miss Jiu, the head of the family is invited." ”

"It's really rare that the housekeeper of the Zhong Mansion would come to this nameless courtyard." Helan Jiu smiled, did not take the housekeeper's words, but changed the topic.

A different color flashed in the housekeeper's eyes: "It's Miss Jiu who lifted it." ”

"Stand down, I'll go over after breakfast." Helan Jiu waved his hand and motioned for him to step back.

The butler stopped talking, and in the end, he went down first.

When he went out to the courtyard, the housekeeper saw a mother and daughter kneeling and didn't say much.

Helan Jiu has no resentment towards the Zhong family's housekeeper, and he will not have a good impression. Back then, she was bullied and neglected by her subordinates, so she didn't believe that he, a housekeeper, would not know? I'm afraid it's not that I don't know, it's just a cold looker, and it's not worth paying attention to.

Then, Helan Jiu slowed down and continued to eat breakfast.

This time, she ate slowly, very slowly.

It's as slow as this breakfast, ready to eat a morning.

Half an hour has passed, and the porridge in Helan Jiu's bowl is still half a bowl. With a pickle in his chopsticks, he looked back and forth, as if he could see a flower.

Suddenly, a man's sneer came from outside.

When Helan Jiu heard this, his little face stiffened.

I just listened, and a cool voice came from outside: "Little wild cat, what a capability, just came back and abused the next person?" ”

"Who?" Helan Jiu's rigid little face gradually returned to normal.

There was another cold snort outside, as if dissatisfied with her knowingly asked.

Not long after, in the humble room, a brocade-robed young man with a long flute in his hand appeared, with a faint smile on his beautiful face when he was outside the door, but when he stepped in, he saw Helan Jiu, and he immediately added indifference and coldness. Even so, it is still like a jade tree, handsome as a fairy.