Chapter 22: The Daily Life of a Pseudo-Noblewoman
On the other side of the screen, the men of the Prime Minister's Mansion listened to the sound of the female dependents, and became more and more quiet.
After all, Meng Zhiyuan still advocates eating and sleeping.
Now that you've finished enjoying the food, it's time to get things done.
"Tell the big kitchen to make the eldest lady's favorite honey and jade dessert." Meng Zhiyuan turned his head sideways and whispered to the housekeeper.
"There is also the old lady's milk syrup, and the peach juice osmanthus cake that the eldest lady loves are also prepared." After thinking about it, he called back Meng An, the housekeeper who was about to leave.
"Wait, there's a dessert for the second lady."
"The sea jade phoenix cake that the third lady loves."
"Don't forget the lotus cake that grandma loves."
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After the old men and young masters finished their orders, Steward Meng turned around and left, and secretly wiped the sweat on his head, the old woman in charge of the big kitchen should be tired today, and it is time for her to massage and massage when she goes back, after all, there are several desserts that the masters love are from her hands.
"Big brother, you're not kind!" Meng Zhiwen picked up the wine glass and said to Meng Zhiyuan.
Meng Zhiyuan drank it all and said: "Go, go, my daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law will hurt by themselves." ”
"It's time for me to add food to my mother next time." Meng Zhiwen finished with a smile, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
"If you remember, it's you every time. Learn more from the third child and do something meaningful. ”
"Big brother, second brother, let's have one of the three brothers." Meng Zhixiu stood up and held the wine glass.
Looking at the two older brothers who were a little drunk, Meng Zhixiu, who has always liked to be an invisible person, couldn't help but speak.
Fortunately, his two elder brothers had good wine, and they would sleep quietly when they drank well.
If you don't drink it properly, you like to give people a thought lesson.
"Dad, second uncle, third uncle, I also respect one of you." Meng Zhien motioned to Meng Zhijun, Meng Zhili, and Meng Zhihua to add wine to the three elders.
Meng Zhixiu looked at Meng Zhien, his eyes were saying, stinky boy, take it easy, don't drag me into the water.
Meng Zhien pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes motioning for him to look at the three brothers.
Looking at the two nephews who kept adding wine to his two brothers and persuading him to drink, Meng Zhixiu could only help his forehead, but fortunately, his son was still young, and he would not cheat his father for the time being.
"Dad, An'er toasts her father with tea instead of wine, Dad has worked hard." Meng Zhi'an, who was only eight years old, walked up to his father with a teacup and taught him how to speak with his fourth brother behind his back.
Meng Zhixiu: ......
Meng Zhiyuan, who pretended to be drunk, looked at the third brother who fell into the pit, and secretly smashed his thumb at his eldest son.
Meng Zhien held his wine glass and signaled his father not to play too much, although last time it was the second uncle and the third uncle who joined forces to get their father drunk, but this time the father asked their son to get them drunk, which was really ruthless.
"I don't know how Zhou Yu and Zhang Dong's wine is?" Meng Zhiyuan motioned for Meng Zhijun to return to his seat, and then looked at his son and said leisurely.
"Sure?" Thinking of what Prince Niang said to him before, he was obviously quite satisfied with the candidates for these two sisters-in-law.
"Big brother, King Cheng came to me a few days ago to ask about Yun'er's liking, and said that as long as I promote the marriage between Yun'er and Shiziye, I will be an official and 。。。。。。" Meng Zhiwen, who was obviously almost drunk, suddenly threw a bomb out.
"Second brother, what are you going to do?"
Looking at Meng Zhiyuan, who was staring down at the wine glass, everyone present could only silently light wax for Meng Zhiwen, hoping that he had not lost his mind.