After so many years, Master Hao has never had the intention of checking the accounts of the Inner Mansion, and in this way, Aunt Shen has the final say on many things.

Of course, Aunt Shen is not the kind of person who doesn't know the general situation, and she will never report too much false accounts in private, and only save a little private money. Thinking that it is not easy for her housekeeper, Master Hao naturally turns a blind eye and does not ask more.

Ding Yezi knew very well in her heart that she took the right of Aunt Shen's housekeeper, which was to block her financial route, and most of the subordinates of the Hao Mansion had followed her for many years, and they had to lean on her side when they had to stand in line, and on the other hand, they would inevitably give her a little trouble in ordinary times.

Fortunately, she was well prepared, and when the time came, everything would be done according to the regulations, and there was nothing to fear.

Soon it was time to eat at noon, Hao Fu did not have the habit of eating together at noon, and the people in each courtyard ate separately, and these were also told by An Xin to her.

In the morning, Ding Yezi also learned more things about Hao Mansion from Hao Ling and An Xin, and he had a general idea in his heart. In fact, if you really want to talk about it in detail, her position and Aunt Shen's position should not be hostile, after all, they are all a family, if Hao Ling and Hao Yu are not separated, they will have to live in the same house for the rest of their lives. If you look down and don't look up, why bother to become a rival?

Therefore, Ding Yezi also secretly warned himself in his heart that when talking to Aunt Shen, he still had to save her some face, and not be too tough, resulting in contradictions that could not be resolved in the future.

Lunch was sent by An Xin Dong'er to get it, but as for Qinglian and Zishuang, the two maids who were scheduled by Aunt Shen, they seemed to have become aunts and grandmothers, and they didn't even know how to come out to serve.

They didn't come out by themselves, and Ding Page didn't bother to ask them to come over to serve, Aunt Shen's words had already been left there, and the people who were sent to her yard would listen to her control, if those two maids really didn't know how to do things, don't blame her for not giving them face.

After thinking about it, Ding Yezi also had a plan in his heart, so let's look at it for two days for the time being.

Except for occasionally calling the two maids in to serve, Ding Page did not let them wait in the room. Hao Ling is still in the stage of pretending to be sick, if they stay in the house all the time, it is not convenient for Hao Ling's activities, and they always feel restrained.

In two days, Hao Ling's body will be better and he will be able to move freely, and it will not be too late to let them come in and serve.

After the meal, Dong'er and Xiaoyu came in to clean up, and there was still no trace of Qinglian and Zishuang.

Ding Yezi was suspicious in his heart, but he wouldn't go to Dong'er and Xiaoyu to ask questions, but when the two of them were away, he quietly called An Xin aside and asked quietly: "An Xin, do you know what Qinglian and Zishuang are doing?" Why haven't you seen them all morning? Could it be that I scared them in the morning? ”

Having said that, Ding Yezi secretly said in his heart: Isn't his psychological endurance so weak? If this was the case, Aunt Shen would not have sent the two of them over.

An Xin looked dazed when he heard this, shook his head and said: "Young lady, I don't know what they are doing, I didn't see them in the morning, I must be doing some needlework in the house, what else can I do next to me?" ”

Hearing An Xin's casual answer, it made Ding Page embarrassed for a while, maybe it was really because she was too careful, and she had put them in the position of opponents earlier, and it was inevitable that she always wanted to know what their movements were. In this way, she is really tired enough, always so unconsciously imagining so many enemies for herself.

Thinking of this, Ding Yezi was nervous, and suddenly realized that it was inappropriate to continue like this.

Nothing has happened yet, she is so cautious and small-bellied, and she still spends her mind paying attention to the movements of a few maids. If Hao Ling really had that heart, would she be able to see it? If Hao Ling didn't have that heart, would those maids be able to shake it?

Ding Yezi quickly figured out the key point, his brain was clear, and his whole spirit relaxed, thinking about the stupid things he had been thinking about all morning, it was really hopeless.

Ding Yezi pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head, laughed at himself silently, and said to An Xin with a light smile: "Okay, I'm fine, just ask." ”

After saying that, he turned around and went to Hao Ling's side again.

Although Anxin is young, he knows a lot of things, and at first he didn't understand what Ding Page's question meant, but after thinking about it carefully, he quickly understood. Thinking of the difference between Qinglian Zishuang and Dong'er Xiaoyu, he seemed to know something faintly.

Alas...... My aunt is really, the young master is still sick, but the maid in the room sent it first. This is still in the newlywed period, how can the young lady not be angry? If I change my cousin to be a young lady, I'm afraid that my aunt will not do such a thing anyway.

Ding Yezi was used to getting up early and being busy, and this sudden idleness made her feel overwhelmed.

Bored with one hand supporting his chin, Ding Page sat bored in front of the window in a daze, only then did he realize that the life of the rice worm was not so easy. At least she, who has been busy for two lifetimes, really doesn't know what to do when she is idle, and this idle time is not ordinarily long.

"Lady, what is there to see outside the window? You've been watching it for so long. Hao Ling lay on the bed and shouted to Ding Page aggrievedly. Really, I was obviously saying to accompany him, but I turned out to look out the window, is there a bride like this? Or is his father-in-law so bad that she can't see it?

Ding Yezi stood up, walked to Hao Ling's bed and sat down, looked at his complexion as white as jade, couldn't help but impulsively reach out and pinch his cheek, and said with a smile: "Xianggong, your face is really tender, better than mine." ”

Hao Ling's face flushed, and he deliberately made a straight face, "Which lady says this about her husband?" ”

Ding Page said angrily: "Oh...... It's just for fun. ”

"Really? Then you pinch me first to see if yours is really not as delicate as mine. With that, Hao Ling grinned and was about to reach out and pinch Ding Page's cheek.

There was a frolic in the house, but suddenly An Xin's voice came from outside the house.

"Zishuang, what are you doing here?" An Xin deliberately asked loudly, also to let the two masters in the room be prepared.

When Hao Ling heard the sound, he was busy half lying on the bed, and took a book that was turning in the bed, and Ding Page obediently beat his legs, looking like a little daughter-in-law.

"Following Madame's instructions, I stewed a pot of chicken soup, just to give it to the young master to replenish his body." Zishuang said with a smile.

Zishuang brought out Aunt Shen's name, and An Xin didn't want to let her enter the house, guessing that the two masters in the house should also be ready, so he opened the door and let Zishuang in.

Ding Yezi glanced at Zishuang with a cold face, and asked lightly, "Zishuang, what are you carrying?" ”

Zishuang respectfully squatted down and saluted Ding Yezi, and said: "Back to the young lady's words, the slave maid obeyed the lady's instructions, saying that the eldest young master is weak now, and it is the time to make up for it, so let the slave maid stew soup for the eldest young master every day." The slave maid had just gone to stew a pot of chicken soup, so she brought it to the eldest young master. ”

Ding Yezi slowly walked in front of Zishuang, glanced at the big cup of chicken soup that Zishuang held on the tea tray, and said, "It's done, you can put it on the table first." ”

Zishuang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Young lady, this chicken soup has been served, so the slave and maid have to feed the eldest young master to drink, right?" ”

As she spoke, Zishuang's eyes swept towards Hao Ling, but unfortunately, Luohua was deliberately ruthless, Hao Ling didn't dare to look at her at all, she didn't hear anything, and she was still concentrating on flipping through the book in her hand.

Ding Yezi sat down on the stool next to him, unconsciously pulled the handkerchief in his hand, and said indifferently: "The eldest young master's condition is much better now, this soup only needs to be served to him, why do you need to feed it?" ”

Zishuang wanted to say something, but Ding Yezi had already said: "Okay, you put the soup on the table, I will feed the eldest young master the soup later, and I won't lose the eldest young master." ”

Ding Yezi is a well-deserved young lady, and when she put it down, Zishuang had no capital to refute. A good thing to flatter, I originally wanted to show my face in front of the eldest young master, so that the eldest young master could remember her well, but she was still blocked by the young lady.

Zishuang gritted her teeth and struggled for a moment, but she still obediently put the tea tray in her hand on the table and quietly retreated.

Seeing that the door was closed again, Ding Page subconsciously stuck out his tongue, and despised Zishuang's careful thoughts a little.

Hao Ling looked at her funny look, and couldn't help laughing: "Lady, you are really a careful eye." ”

Ding Yezi glared at him angrily and snorted, "Hmph...... Be careful, be careful, I'm not from a young lady's background, and I don't have so many inexplicable exquisiteness. I'm just a little woman who sells tofu for a living, can I be careless? Or did you just find out today that I'm a cautious person? ”

Hao Ling didn't expect that he just said a word, but Ding Page had so many words waiting for him, he couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly apologized: "Lady, good lady, I said the wrong thing for my husband, my lady is the world's first-class big heart, where is there a careful eye to say?" ”

Ding Yezi lifted the lid of the chicken soup cup, scooped a bowl of chicken soup out, then closed the lid again, walked slowly to the bedside, glared at Hao Ling coquettishly, and pretended to complain: "You know how to say nice things to make me happy, who knows if you just expect me to scoop this bowl of chicken soup for you?" ”