Yuzhu burned his hands, and his round hands were scalded by the hot pot with a round blister.

She scooped a spoonful of ice water and poured it on her hand, it still hurt, but she could bear it.

She can endure anything.

Tang Xiaocao came in with a bouquet of flowers, and when he saw the jade beads, he couldn't help but be proud.

"Yuzhu, do you think this flower looks good?"

Yuzhu was busy and had nothing to do, so she only glanced at it and perfunctory: "It's good-looking." ”

"Guess who sent it?"

"Second young master."

Tang Xiaocao saw that Yuzhu didn't have the envy she expected, and threw the flower on the ground fiercely.

"What are you doing! Why do you make so many plum blossom cakes? ”

"For Sister Leng Yun." Yuzhu smiled.

After a pause, he said, "She is my savior." ”

"Oh." Tang Xiaocao pinched a red date and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "You use the things of the Tang Mansion to send you off, if it is known, the manager will definitely punish you!" ”

Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, and wiped her fleshy face with her hand.

Still smiling.

"I bought it with my own money. In the afternoon, Uncle Liu went out to buy vegetables, and I asked him to bring them to me. ”

"Oh." Xiaocao spit the shell on the ground, then scooped up a handful of dates and put them in his pocket.

"The second young master asked me to go out to play, do you think I should go or not?"

"Go."

"But he's a young master, and I'm a maid."

"Who in this family treats you as a maid?"

Tang Xiaocao snickered, this was what she wanted to hear.

She was called Xiaocao because when Mrs. Donald saw her, her mouth was stuffed with withered grass, which is the usual method used by poor families when they did not want a child.

Stuffed grass, if the life is thin, when the child is hungry, he will swallow it, and then choke to death.

If you have a big life, you can have a kind person to take you home before you choke to death, wash it clean, and be a good child.

Tang Xiaocao belonged to the big one, was thrown on the side of the road, several babies together, she was the only one alive, and the faint cry attracted the kind old lady Tang, so she took it home to raise it so big, and stayed by her side to be a little maid.

She was four or five years younger than Tang Nuanyun, so she grew up with her and kept calling her sister.

No one in this family treats her as a maid, except herself.

"Yuzhu, the old lady can praise you vigorously, saying that you are honest and neat, and no one else can compare." Puzzled, he added, "Even I'm not as good as you." ”

"The old lady likes to eat plum blossom cakes, so she loves the house and Wu!"

The jade beads are simple, and they can't always hear the meaning of Xiaocao's words.

"If you're going to do me a favor, I won't tell the old lady."

"What to tell the old lady?" Yuzhu is inexplicable, how can she talk halfway?

"Tell the old lady that you stole something from the kitchen!"

"I didn't...... I bought it myself! ”

"Who saw that?"

"Uncle Liu knows."

"Uncle Liu doesn't know, I said he doesn't know, he just doesn't know!"

Xiaocao's eyes widened, and Yuzhu didn't dare to say anything.

Xiaocao is the master, she is the maid.

The movements of the hands gradually slowed down, some weak, some self-doubt.

"The second young master has been at home for several days, and he is not at home, you go and help me see what he does every day."

"I don't dare to ask more about the young master."

"Who told you to ask, I told you to follow him, stupid!"

I took out the dates from my pocket and ate them angrily, took a bite and threw one, and threw one with a bite.

"What's it, so unpalatable!"

As soon as she shook her arm, she left, and when she got to the door, she didn't forget to turn around and say, "I will know tomorrow!" ”

Yuzhu didn't recover for a long time.

The pot was gurgling, boiling, but before it was opened, the water poured out, and it was a mess.

She's still busy with what she's doing.

I want to finish the plum blossom cake, I promised Miss Leng Yun last time.

She has nothing, only this craft can be mastered.

It was cold, but it was warm in the kitchen, and she didn't know it was snowing outside until she went out.

Carrying a bamboo basket to Zuihua Street, because it was a little far, I was afraid that the cake would be cold, so I took off my flower jacket and covered it on the basket.

Drunken Flower Street is really not suitable for her to come, all the people who come here are some masters and young ladies, choose a play they like, sing in name, but in fact they are messing around.

Men and women are unbearable.

I found Hexiban with my memory, and the lights were turned on inside, and I was a little excited to know that there were people.

"I'm looking for Miss Leng Yun." A boy knocked on the door before her.

She hurriedly hid in the dark, not daring to be discovered.

The sky was really cold, and without the jacket, it was so cold that I shivered.

"Young Master Lu Qi?" The little girl in the door walked out.

Young Master Lu Qi? Yuzhu shuddered and took a look at it.

It's him.

The young master who forcibly kissed her in full view of everyone that day.

She remembered that she had been pushed against him, and that he had a nice smell on him.

She blushed.

"Where's Miss Leng Yun?" He tried to go in, but was blocked in the doorway.

"Seventh Young Master, I still have to ask you, why is Sister Leng Yun gone?"

"She didn't come back?"

"She didn't come back."

"I didn't find her when I went to Chunxiang Building, and even her maid Taoling was gone."

He panicked, thinking that Leng Yun remembered that he had missed the appointment, so he deliberately avoided him.

"Seventh Young Master, I'm Peach Bell."

"You're Momoling?" He was shocked.

Momoling changed, pulled up her hair in a bun, like a good wife.

"You're married?"

"Not ...... yet"

Yuzhu's face burned into hot carbon, obviously such a cold day.

She wanted to say a word to him, and it was enough for her to dream for a long time.

Hesitating, taking a step, backing back, taking another step, taking another step, taking another step, taking another step back.

After repeating itself, he had already walked behind him.

"Then I'll tell you when I have news." He said goodbye to Momoling, and when he turned around, he almost bumped into Yuzhu.

Face to face, her face turned even redder.

"Seventh Young Master, let's eat a plum blossom cake!" Yuzhu smiled, took one out of the basket, and handed it over.

He glanced at her and frowned, "Who are you?" Selling cakes to Drunken Flower Street? ”

Momozu looks lively.

"The Seventh Young Master is pleased, and there are always people who offer you courtesy."

"Momoling, you little girl!" Laughing and scolding, then glanced at Yuzhu with disgust.

Just left.

Yuzhu just laughed, a little embarrassed.

But if you get used to it, you can bear it.

Momozu had already entered the house, ready to close the door.

She hurriedly stepped forward, not paying attention to the stairs, stumbling, and only thinking about the cake in the bamboo basket in a panic.

Holding the basket in his hand, his face on the ground, his posture is funny.

"Poof......" Momosuzu couldn't help but smile.

She laughed.

"This is for Sister Leng Yun."

She handed it over.

Momoling hesitated, took it, and looked at her through the moonlight.

"You also know Sister Leng Yun?"

"I know, she's a good person!"

"Oh."

Momobell lifted the flower jacket that covered it, and the heat inside turned into a wisp of white smoke.

"Eat it while it's hot, it won't smell good when it's cold."

She held out her short, fat finger and pointed to the basket.

"Well, thank you." He closed the door.

The snow is really not qualitative, and suddenly it is big.

Yuzhu shivered, hugged her arms, and froze.

In desperation, there was another knock on the door.

"You're not gone yet?" Momozu is a little strange.。。

"I ...... My jacket. She pointed to the flower jacket on the ground and smiled.