Chapter 115: Tangerine Peel Oil

A very capable mother stepped forward, followed by six or seven little maids.

"The old slave is the housekeeper mother in the small kitchen, and these are the maids who make snacks, cut vegetables, choose vegetables, and work with them." This mom looks like a decent person with bright eyes.

Song Zhi glanced at the manual handed over month by month, and saw that the housekeeper's mother's surname was Wei, and she was also an old man in the Dingbei Palace.

She is different from Aunt Mo, who is full of children and grandchildren, she is a person who has no relatives and no reason.

"Mother Wei's breakfast today is excellent, just a bowl of white porridge can be seen, the porridge oil, moisten the throat and warm the stomach." Song Zhi changed his cold face towards Aunt Mo and praised Mother Wei.

Mother Wei nodded politely, looking pampered and not surprised.

"Please bring a little girl with me. Rosin. Song Zhi called, and Rosin stepped forward, she stayed in the small kitchen all the year round, and when she saw so many people at once, she showed a little timid.

"Madame's words are serious." Mother Wei was blessed and nodded with rosin.

'The small kitchen is so big with oil and water, so lightly let go? What can you accomplish by letting a little girl in!? 'Aunt Mo is becoming more and more unable to see through, 'Could it be that she is afraid of the taboo of the prince?' ’

"It's up to you to take care of the rest of the people." Song Zhi is now holding on, and whoever was ...... last night It's uncomfortable, right?

Zhuyue nodded, and after seeing Meteor help Song Zhi back to the room, he cleared his throat and said, "I called someone's name, so I came out and let me recognize it." ”

After being trained by Qin's mother month by month, she was both graceful and powerful, and she was very handy in doing things, although there were a few thorns, but after several beatings, the thorns were also smoothed.

Zhu Yue was still a little worried that there would be problems with the relationship between Rosin and Wei's mother, but she didn't expect that the two of them would be quite compatible.

"What is this?"

Obviously, there is no food in the inner courtyard, but Rosin is busy in the small kitchen early in the morning, making up strange delicacies.

"This is sweet custard, which can only be made in winter, Mom can try it." Rosin Xiang handed Wei's mother a spoon, turned around and went back to work.

Mother Wei pinched the spoon and hesitated for a long time, but finally tasted it.

It is sweet and soft, with a unique taste, which is really special and delicious.

"Madame loves good food?" Wei's mother asked.

Shen Baiyan is not very partial to eating, and Mother Wei is just cooking according to the season.

"yes." Rosin was stuffing some spices into the belly of a suckling pigeon, and replied casually: "Madame sometimes cooks for herself when she is in the mood." ”

Mother Wei involuntarily took another sip of custard, and put it in her mouth, always feeling that her skills were finally useful.

"That Wei's mother seems to be a deaf person who doesn't listen to things outside the window, and she only takes the menu to cook every day, and on the wedding day of Mrs. Rosin went to borrow something from the small kitchen to cook, she didn't mind it very much." Meteor carefully took Song Zhi to lie down, moved a small pestle and sat on the edge of the bed to rub Song Zhi for him.

I saw a touch of cyan on her wrist, "Ah! What's the matter, ma'am? Meteor asked, surprised and worried.

Song Zhi shook his wrist and bit his lower lip lightly, slightly angry.

'How dare that fellow!' Why is his hand so big? Being able to grab both of my wrists with one hand is really, really, really too much! ’

"Ma'am? Madam? Meteor looked at Song Zhi, who had a pink face and an uncertain expression, and asked puzzledly.

"Huh? Oh, it's fine. Song Zhi hurriedly perfunctory.

She was afraid that Meteor would ask something more, so she hurriedly said, "Then what is the relationship between this Mother Wei and Aunt Mo?" ”

"The slave inquired and said that the relationship between the two was not very good." The meteor no longer tangled the bruises on Song Zhi's body, and said.

"How? has been in the house for so long, and they are of the same age, so the relationship should have been good. Song Zhi felt that there was something to do here, and when she heard that she didn't interfere too much in the affairs of the small kitchen, Aunt Mo seemed to be a little disappointed.

"Guess ma'am!" Meteor put his hand on his cheek, leaned against the side of the bed, and said coquettishly to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi pondered for a moment, spit out two words, and said, "Buy." ”

Meteor was stunned for a moment, then showed a discouraged expression, and said, "Madam is too smart. ”

"It's just that I know a little bit about Aunt Mo, so it's not hard to guess." Song Zhi said, "You can tell me in detail." ”

"Aunt Mo's son is working in the outer courtyard, and I heard that he relies on Aunt Mo, and he is unwilling to do dirty work. But the outer courtyard was managed by Uncle Cui, and Aunt Mo didn't dare to stretch her hand so long. ”

"So you want to hand over the purchase of the kitchenette in the inner courtyard to your son?" Song Zhi spread the silk handkerchief on his lap and twisted his nails with scissors.

"That's right. That Wei's mother didn't have an opinion at first, anyway, she has that temperament, just cook. But. Aunt Mo's son is not greedy enough to swallow elephants, and the difference in the purchase price is not enough for him to earn! He didn't dare to deduct the dishes in the master's room, but the dishes of the maids were getting worse day by day. The maids sued Wei's mother, and Wei's mother took back the right to buy and handed it over to the original person as usual. Meteor packed Song Zhi's nail fragments and threw them away when he was about to go out.

"With the loss of such a big piece of oil and water, it's no wonder that the relationship is not good." Song Zhi said.

Meteor nodded approvingly, "It's nothing more than that the children and grandchildren are not angry, her two sons originally went out of the house to do a small business, but they lost all of them, so they had to sell themselves into the house to do things." Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so old, and she was still working hard in the inner courtyard. ”

"This Aunt Mo can stay by Jing Yu's side for so long, she shouldn't be a bad person. However, her selfishness was too much. Song Zhi looked down at Meteor and used marzipan to massage his nails, so that his nails would be as beautiful as pearls.

"What do you want, madame?" Meteor asked.

"Let's see if she restrains herself. I'm not a wicked person, and I can't be heavy-handed. Song Zhi said.

Meteor nodded and said, "I'll let Chayun pay attention." ”

"By the way, where are my seedlings placed?" Song Zhi suddenly remembered this incident and asked hurriedly.

"Madame, don't worry, I didn't arrange other things for Cha Xiang, she will definitely take good care of Madame's flowers and plants." Meteor's eyes deepened a little, and he approached Song Zhi and said lightly: "The eldest lady's pot of moon maids and flower slaves has made another arrangement." Over the years, the petals it has fallen have also been harvested, and they have all been ground into powder, which has come in handy. ”

Useful? What's so good about it? I'm going to ask Song Yan.

The red powder fluttered down and fell into the burning incense burner, and a sweet floral fragrance rose up, like burning a flower sticking to honey.

Onyx rested the spoon on the tray, covered the spice cup, and put the spice cup back in its place under Song Yan's unwavering gaze.

"Is this charcoal basin burning too hot?" Song Yan touched her somewhat hot cheeks and felt a little hot.

She tugged at her neckline and unbuttoned it.

Onyx walked to the charcoal basin and looked down, and said, "The slave feels okay, Miss Xu is eating and dressing very carefully these days, and her body is gradually getting better, right?" ”

Song Jian separated from the Song family, took Zhang Huilan and Song Yan out, and placed them in a mansion under his name.

Song Zhi naturally didn't like Song Yan coming out of the Tong'an Hall, but the Lin family intended to get rid of the relationship with that room, and Song Ling couldn't bear Song Yan's suffering in the Tong'an Hall, so he asked Song Jian to take Song Yan out, and he would not contact him again in the future.

Song Zhi can only feel at ease by adding a few more chess pieces to Song Yan's side.

Song Yan felt that what Onyx said made some sense, so she took off a jacket and left only a thin undershirt.

Her body shape has changed too much, and she has become fat and thin, so the skin and flesh on her body have loosened. Every day, she has to ask someone to massage her whole body with tangerine peel oil.

"Miss, the pearl is here." Agate brought the pearl in, and the other party was holding a jar of tangerine peel oil in his hand.

"Hmm." Song Yan also took off the only remaining underwear on her body, only a belly pocket remained, she lay on the mattress, she untied the belly pocket rope around her neck with her backhand, pulled out the belly pocket and threw it aside.

Pearl poured warm tangerine peel oil onto the skin behind Song Yan's back, and she let out a soft groan.

"Today's oil seems to be a little hotter." Song Yan said.

"The slave maid has a shorter time to heat up, but Doctor Zhou said that the hotter the oil, the better the effect."

"Then do as the doctor says." In order to restore the previous skin condition, Song Yan can endure everything, but the oil is a little hotter, which is nothing.

The pearl slowly rubbed the oil away, the skin behind Song Yan slowly turned pink, and her breathing was faintly short, "Why is it so hot?" ”

"This is normal, didn't Dr. Zhou say it? When the skin becomes hot, the skin and flesh gradually tighten. Pearl said softly with relief.

Song Yan had also heard this, and in order to regain her beauty, she had to endure it.

"Is my brother back?" Song Yan asked while moaning patiently.

Seeing her embarrassment, Onyx laughed in his heart, but his face was still respectful, and said, "The master has already returned, and he is talking to the head of the guard Fan in the study." ”

"Oh? Brother Feizhi is here? Song Yan came to her senses and straightened up.

"Eh, miss, I haven't kneaded it yet." Pearl Road.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to see Brother Fei." Song Yan impatiently lay back in her place and urged.

Pearl and Onyx looked at each other silently, speeding up their movements.

"Wash up." Tourmaline accompanied Song Yan to the front yard, and Agate brought pancreas to Pearl and asked her to quickly wash off the tangerine peel oil on her hands.

"It's okay, it's okay to be so small." Pearl said, "Besides, I don't often serve near her except for massages. She didn't smell much incense in her room. ”

"It's better to be careful." Onyx Road.

Pearl looked up and smiled at Agate.