Another servant, named Zhang's mother, said: "Mrs. has a rule that only Sister-in-law Fang and a few people around her can enter the kitchen, and we are not qualified enough." ”

It's just a meal, but you also have to pay attention to qualifications?

"Then you don't have to eat it yourself?"

Han Xu didn't expect this to be the case, it turned out that it wasn't that these servants couldn't cook, but that they weren't allowed into the kitchen at all.

"Back to the second young grandmother, we have a working meal in the maid's kitchen."

There is a maid's room behind this villa, which she knows, but she didn't think that even the kitchen was separated, thinking that it is no wonder that she married into the Song family these days, and never saw the maid eat, it turned out that she was hiding behind to eat working meals!

This is really different from the Han family, not to mention that there are only two servants left in the decline of the Han family, and when there were groups of servants in the past, there was no strict requirement that no one was allowed to enter the kitchen, not to mention, all the meals eaten by the servants of the Han family were made in the same kitchen as the master.

There is no distinction between high and low occupations, so why divide people into three, six, nine and so on?

Come to think of it, many things can't be compared, and my mother-in-law naturally has her reasons for doing this.

But now the Song family is in a special situation, Nan Junze went abroad and didn't come back, Song Qingyun was recuperating in the hospital, and he also took away a group of cooks from the family by the way, could it be that the entire Song family has more than a dozen servants here, and they have to go to the kitchen to cook by themselves?

It's just a family, there's no need to stick to that little rule, it's a big deal to wait for my mother-in-law to come back, and don't tell her.

Thinking of this, Han Xu said, "It's okay, Sister Su and Mother Zhang, you two go to the kitchen to cook." ”

Sister Su and Mama Zhang glanced at each other, and both of them hesitated: "This ......"

"What's wrong? Am I adding to your work? I'll ask Steward Zhao to make up your salary when I go back, go ahead! ”

Han Xu thought that they were only doing their own work, and they didn't want to be called upon.

Sister Su shook her head and said, "No, the second young grandmother, if we enter the kitchen, Mrs. and Steward Zhao will know about it and will dismiss us!" ”

Han Xu smiled: "It's not that serious, go ahead, I'll tell my wife when the time comes." ”

Sister Su and Mama Zhang's eyes were shining, probably because they had not received this kind of preferential treatment before, and they were suddenly allowed to enter the kitchen, as if they had been upgraded to a higher level.

The two hurriedly took off the clean apron on their bodies, took out a brand new white apron from the locker and changed it, wrapped their hair in a shower cap, washed their hands and faces at the back of the house, and then came in and put on a white mask, bowed down and said to Han Xu: "Second young grandmother, let's go cook!" ”

Han Xu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that in the hearts of these servants, entering the kitchen had become an honor, for fear that he would be disliked, and he deliberately washed it and went in with a sense of ceremony.

The remaining dozen or so servants were envious, and they were all disappointed that they were not selected into the kitchen by the second young grandmother.

For them, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the two of them are cooking, maybe they can be fixed in the kitchen, but unfortunately they are not that lucky.

Sister Su and Zhang's mother are very nimble, the big freezer in the kitchen is fully stocked, and they don't have to go out to buy it.

Han Xu rarely went into the kitchen, and he was not even as familiar with these cleaning maids, but he turned out a lot of good things when he went in and turned over the cabinets.

More than a dozen packets of unopened abalone ginseng wings were turned out in the closet, thinking that her mother-in-law was not there, she secretly rewarded Sister Su and Zhang's mother to help cook, but these two people had no cooking training and did not dare to make such expensive ingredients!

"That's okay, you can do whatever you want, I'm not that picky, you two eat with me at noon!"

After the meal was ready, Sister Su and Mama Zhang couldn't eat the food from the master's kitchen.

Han Xu just went to the restaurant to sit down, hungrily picked up chopsticks and shouted Sister Su and Zhang's mother to eat, the light flashed at the door of the restaurant, and Song Xun suddenly came back.

The thousand-year-old frozen face is estimated to be difficult to melt in the stove, which directly scared away Sister Su and Zhang's mother, and the two went to the back to eat the maid's working meal.

And he, the culprit, stood at the door with his arms crossed, looking in with a deep and cold gaze, Han Xu was a little uneasy to see, and said in his heart, could it be that Sister Su and Mama Zhang entered the kitchen and made him unhappy, right? Will he go to snitch?

Putting down the chopsticks, she blinked and looked away, and said softly, "Mr. Song, have you eaten?" ”

He said coldly, "No! ”

He would have said no? This kind of arrogant man has never ignored her, and he doesn't even think that talking to her will lower his status, so he even said no?

What does this mean by asking her to invite him to dine with her?

Cough! Han Xu choked on his own saliva.

Since this is the case, then: "If Mr. Song doesn't dislike it, just eat it, the family is ...... mess now"

"Good!" The tone is still so cold, but it doesn't match the words spoken at all.

Han Xu looked up in shock, it was like looking at an alien, although she had always wondered about his character, she had never seen Song Xun who could talk to people well.

Has the sky changed? Is it going to rain? Is it June snow or October flowers?

Song Xun went to the wine cabinet next to him expressionlessly, poured himself a glass of wine, sat down, and was directly opposite Han Xu.

Across the dining table into his deep eyes, it was too deep to see what was brewing under his eyes.

She had seen him drink in front of her many times, each time when she was either frightened or angry.

Only today, except for the little uneasiness before talking to him, there is no extra fear now, and looking at his skillful movements in holding the wine glass, it seems that it is much more elegant than before.

I don't know what the wine is good about.

He gently shook the amber wine in the glass, raised his hand and took a sip, leaned back in the chair, and moved his gaze from the wine glass to the opposite side, looking at her, still in that lazy posture: "Where are my dishes and chopsticks?" ”

Han Xu was awakened from his trance: "Huh? Oh! Sister Su, Zhang's mother? Get the dishes and chopsticks for the eldest young master, where did you go? ”

Sister Su and Mama Zhang trotted in from outside, only to find that they were frightened by the eldest young master just now, forgot to take the dishes and chopsticks, and hurriedly sent a pair to put in front of him.

He was still drinking, and the glass seemed to give life to his hand, and the amber color in the cup rippled in waves of warm jade light under the crystal lamp above his head.

Song Xun raised his head and drank the foreign wine in the cup in one gulp, poured another cup and put it away, picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of vegetable into his mouth, and said while eating: "I heard, you gave my aunt the wrong medicine?" ”

"Bang dang!" The silver chopsticks that Han Xu had just picked up in her hand fell on the dining table and touched the bone china dishes, making a clear and crisp sound that frightened her.