Chapter Twenty-Five: Dinner
In this way, for the next seven days, Chutz shrank in her small room, chatting with melon seeds, and by the way, he got acquainted with some maids except for Xiwu.
These maids are said to have been specially bought by Wei Yiqian, they are all little girls with quick hands and feet, thirteen or fourteen years old, and their faces are also delicate and generous.
I have to say that his aesthetic ability is undoubted, whether it is the nine aunts or the maids in each courtyard, they are all good.
For example, there is a personal maid like Xiwu, named Chaoyan, who is well-behaved and cute, and often tells some strange stories to amuse, which comes and goes, but also adds a lot of fun to life.
"It is said that the little fox was rescued by a handsome scholar...... "One day, Chaoyan was telling the story of a little fox demon in a colorful way, but he heard an old woman outside the door to speak:
"Please Jiu Niang have dinner with the prime minister at night!"
Chutz puzzledly put the dried fruit in his hand, "Isn't it two days before I arrive?" ”
However, this grandmother's patience was obviously not as good as the previous one, she rolled her eyes arrogantly, and said sharply: "It's not that some people love to play some clever things and harm others and themselves, and they are embarrassed!" ”
Then he shook his chubby body and walked out with a sway, holding his little finger as he walked, and hummed: "Prepare well!" ”
"Xiwu, it's time for your gossip library to be updated!" Chutz picked it up, it tasted interesting.
Xiwu understood what the young lady meant, and when she went out to inquire about the excitement, she learned from the porter that it was the fifth aunt Xie Sangrou and Li Zhaoyun who had a conflict, and the two of them had never broken off in the open and secret battles on weekdays, and both of them were the same arrogant, and they didn't let anyone in their mouths, they were just poked hard at each other's sore spots to be satisfied.
This time, it was because Xie Sangrou had to be noisy to eat the koi in the pond, Li Zhaoyun didn't let it, not because she liked the fish so much, at most she would feed it when she was bored, but Xie Sangrou was obviously provoking her, was it tolerable or unbearable, how could she let her get her wish?
So she fed the fish some laxatives, and when Xie Sangrou's maid Xiaocui went to catch fish, she got her hands full of filth, and the disgusting Xie Sangrou was not light.
But even after disgusting Xie Sangrou, the fish still died, and it died from laxatives.
As a result, Wei Yiqian came back in the evening and found the dead fish, and lost his temper, but no one knew what I was, and it seemed that he was no different from the koi on weekdays, and he didn't even see it much, but that day, the prime minister, who had always been good-tempered, actually punished two aunts for this fish, and in a fit of anger, he didn't even go to the room of the two, and temporarily changed to Chutz.
Chutz shook his head, thinking that the most unlucky person in this story might be the maid, but outside the story, the most unlucky person must be her.
It's okay, who wants to eat with an old fox with a black belly, how many brain cells do it take!
If you don't want to be unwilling, you have to do formalistic things often.
For example, pretending to be gentle and decent, but trying to reduce one's presence to zero: whatever he wants to say, smile and respond!
So after eating a meal, Wei Yiqian felt physically and mentally exhausted.
It felt like he was the only one who kept talking the whole time, and people just smiled like a mystery of death, and then listened to him.
"Is the food delicious?"
"Delicious. ^_^”
"What's your favorite dish?"
"I like ^_^ them all"
"Do you like the gift for you?"
"Like ^_^"
Wei Yiqian: "............"
He's out of temper! I'm scared, I'm scared!!
If he continues to talk, he will wonder if he is schizophrenic!