Chen Wanwan doesn't like Mrs. Zhu, because of an incident that happened more than a year ago.

Chen Wanwan is sometimes bored, so she likes to climb the wall to the roof to see the honey-colored flower cat next door. The cat was round and lazy, and often basked in the sun on the twigs.

A big cat can often bend small branches.

Once, Chen Wanwan looked at the honey-colored cat and found that it was asleep again. This time, it seems that some bees mistook it for sweet nectar and flew around it.

The honey-colored cat, who had just fallen asleep, couldn't stand the torture of the bees around her, and stretched out her paws, so she couldn't help but swing around, trying to drive those bees away.

It's a good thing, it's a very heavy one. After a few strokes, the branches under him could no longer bear its weight, and they broke directly.

The honey-colored cat fell from the tree and landed in the bushes below.

Fortunately, the little tree is not very tall. When the honey-colored cat landed, its fat body moved around, and it formed a beautiful posture when it landed, and it did not fall on a horse as Chen Wanwan imagined.

Chen Wanwan was on the roof, looking at the honey-colored flower cat with such a vigorous figure, but she couldn't help but smile.

It just so happened that the honey-colored flower cat noticed the movement around, so she turned her head and looked at Chen Wanwan, who was watching it from the roof.

The two looked at each other, and there was a trace of contempt in the eyes of the honey-colored cat.

How can it laugh at will?

Chen Wanwan looked at this honey-colored cat, and gradually fell in love with this cat. Every now and then, sometimes boredom will come to the wall to see this honey-colored cat.

Under such circumstances, Chen Wanwan accidentally discovered the conversation between Mrs. Zhu and the maid under her.

One afternoon, the sun was very warm. Chen Wanwan was very sleepy in the sunshine, but she suddenly remembered the honey-colored flower cat she had seen before.

Thinking of the honey-colored cat, Chen Wanwan took the ladder and prepared to go up to see if she could see it.

Sure enough, the honey-colored flower cat didn't see it, but Chen Wanwan saw Mrs. Zhu who was talking to the little maid.

Mrs. Zhu seems to have always been next door to the Chen Mansion. Since Chen Wanwan was very young, she often saw Mrs. Zhu who came to visit the door. Every year, Mrs. Zhu will also give her a big red envelope.

When Chen Wanwan saw Mrs. Zhu, she felt quite novel. I just happened to hear the conversation between Mrs. Zhu and the little maid.

"This honey is newly obtained potpourri nectar, you have to send some to the next door and give it to Mrs. Chen." By the way, remember that I sent it, and remember that I personally went to Zhuangzi to collect it. ”

Mrs. Zhu said to the little maid beside her: "And inadvertently, I want to reveal a little bit about how I accidentally injured my hand when I was collecting honey." ”

But this little girl is obviously not a clever one. After listening to Mrs. Zhu's words, she was very puzzled, and asked rhetorically: "Madam, when did you go to Zhuangzi?" Still hurt your hands? Why don't slaves know? ”

"This injury is not serious, do you want the slave to find a doctor and come over to take a look at you later?"

Mrs. Zhu was almost angry at the little girl's words, so she pointed to her nose and said, "I told you, you just have to do it." How can this manager have such a stupid niece as you, alas! ”

"Slave... The slave understood. The little maid responded tremblingly, almost crying, and said aggrievedly: "Madame, don't blame the chief manager." ”

"Alright, alright." Mrs. Zhu immediately expressed her dissatisfaction and said, "You hurry up and do it, remember to do what I say!" ”

"Yes." The little maid answered, hugged the two jars and walked away.

Chen Wanwan sat on the roof, watching and hearing a little frightened. She seems to have discovered some terrible secret. This Mrs. Zhu turned out to... Finagle?

"Mengmeng, go! Let's go to the flower hall! After Chen Wanwan knew what Mrs. Zhu was going to do, she immediately went to the flower hall and prepared to meet her mother.

Incidentally... Let's take a look at this poor little maid, whether she really came over to do things according to Mrs. Zhu's wishes.

As soon as Chen Wanwan walked into the flower hall, she saw the little maid who was standing in the center of the flower hall waiting for Chen Wanwan's mother. This little girl's figure looks a little thin, and Chen Wanwan looks a little raw.

Should... It's a relative of Mr. Wang, who has just been sent to Mrs. Zhu.

It seems that I haven't seen anything on the market, and I'm a little nervous. Seeing Chen Wanwan coming in, she reacted a little before bowing to Chen Wanwan.

"The slave has seen the girl." The little maid was obedient and continued to stand.

At this time, Chen Wanwan's mother hadn't come yet, so Chen Wanwan asked the little maid, "What are you doing here?" What is this thing you're holding in your hand? ”

was asked by Chen Wanwan, but the little maid thought about it before replying: "This is... This is the nectar that Mrs. Zhu asked the slave to send. Freshly picked, excellent. ”

Chen Wanwan heard the little maid say happily, and asked, "That's all, gone?" ”

Didn't you say that this hundred flowers were picked by Mrs. Zhu herself? Even in order to pick these hundred flowers, he accidentally injured his own hand.

When she was in Zhu's mansion, this little maid promised well. When I arrived at Chen's Mansion, I really didn't say anything.

In this way, she seems to have a bit of a conscience. Maybe I think it's really hard to come up with this kind of thing and lie to people.

"It's just... That's it. The little maid hesitated slightly. As soon as she finished answering, Chen Wanwan's E-niang came in.

When E-Niang saw Chen Wanwan present, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. After asking the little maid what she meant by coming, the little maid said what she had just said to Chen Wanwan again.

After listening to the intention, Eniang only thanked her, and then instructed the maid next to her to take the return gift, which allowed the little maid to go back.

Chen Wanwan saw the little maid walking away in the flower hall, so she told her own mother everything she saw this afternoon. Naturally, including some of the things that Mrs. Na Zhu originally wanted to say.

"There is such a thing." After hearing this, E-Niang seemed a little surprised. But soon, he was relieved.

In this world, after all, there are still people of all kinds. Mrs. Zhu has already seen the difference between her appearance and her appearance. I never thought... The ability to deceive is really not bad.