In the middle of the East Gate Square, there are two large porridge buckets.

Behind the porridge bucket on the left, there was a woman wearing a gray-blue embroidered auspicious cloud pattern robe, which could be seen to be a good material, but it was slightly edging, and it had been about a few years. The woman held the porridge spoon in one hand, and with a kind smile on her slightly wrinkled face, she distributed the spoonfuls of porridge in the bucket to the people who came in line.

Many people recognized her: "Mrs. Ye has come to give porridge in person again, she is really kind." ”

But some people scoffed: "Hmph, what is the kindness of the heart, you see that every time she comes to give white porridge, this time Miss Ye Qi brought meat porridge, but Mrs. Ye still gave white porridge, it is too picky." ”

"That's right, the Ye family is rich, what's wrong with giving some meat porridge, I see, that Mrs. Ye is just pretending to do good deeds, and she is reluctant to give everyone a good meal, and she sells her reputation and reputation!"

"It makes sense, Miss Ye Qi is too much. ”

"I heard that Miss Ye Qi is from the second room of the Ye family, it seems that the second room of the Ye family is kinder than the big room. ”

Babbling.

Behind the porridge bucket, the woman with the spoon and a maid who followed her heard it.

The maid said indignantly: "Madam, those people are too much, you come to give them porridge every month, but they criticize you like this!

"Don't talk about it," Mrs. Ye, who was cooking porridge, smiled bitterly and warned her maid in a low voice, "I can't protect you if someone hears it." If Miss Seven wants to be in the limelight, let her come out, who told us that we have no money and can't afford meat porridge?"

The maid was still indignant: "Madam, you are frugal, and every cent of the money you have taken out has cheapened these white-eyed wolves who eat white food for nothing! The porridge money you have spent over the years is much more than the meat porridge over there!"

"I told you to stop talking!" Mrs. Ye was a little anxious, and couldn't help but scold, "Lizhen, you don't want to die?"

The maid named Lizhen stopped talking.

However, there was still a look of injustice on his face - if it weren't for the eldest lady having no children and no daughters, she wouldn't have been bullied so badly in the Ye family all these years! Now even a junior in the second room dares to bully the eldest lady!

Who called Ye Zhiwu in the second room the proud daughter of the sky, and her potential is amazing at a young age?

The hope for the future of the Ye family is all in Ye Zhiwu, of course, she is arrogant and does whatever she wants.

So that people are unwilling......

Over there, Ye Zhiwu stood behind a bucket of meat porridge, and glanced at the situation on Mrs. Ye's side while giving porridge.

Mrs. Ye's side is white porridge, and the line leading the porridge is much shorter than Ye Zhiwu's meat porridge, and it is simply scattered in front of the door. The corners of Ye Zhiwu's lips unconsciously evoked a smile, hum, what she wants is this effect, she just wants everyone to know that she Ye Zhiwu is the best of the Ye family, and the core of the Ye family in the future!

As soon as he was distracted, the porridge spoon in his hand was crooked, and a spoonful of hot meat porridge was poured on an old man!

"Ouch!" the old man was caught off guard, and was so hot that he shook and staggered and was about to fall.

The team of meat porridge is very close to the team of white porridge.

And Ye Ying happened to be in the white porridge queue, not far from the old man.

She saw the old man coming towards her, she didn't think much about it, and directly stepped forward to support the old man, the old man was shocked, and with a flick of one hand, a few drops of the meat porridge on his body splashed onto Ye Zhiwu's dress.