"No, no, the slave doesn't dare, Mama, you misunderstood, the slave just wants to serve the young grandmother well!"

The little girl was frightened by Mama Zhao's appearance of not being angry, waving her two hands with a pale face, and hurriedly explained.

Woo, the uncle lied, he clearly said that he was not tired from this work, as long as he followed the young grandmother and watched it well. Why hasn't she gotten close to the main master, and this majestic old lady has been angry first?!

"Serve well?" Mama Zhao held Wang Qifang with her right hand, stuffed the silver horn to the little girl with her left hand, and then pointed to the teahouse diagonally opposite, "Okay, I'll send you a job now, you go to the teahouse, book a private room, order a pot of tea and wait for the young grandma, understand?" ”

"This ......" the little girl looked at Mama Zhao's fingers, and what caught her eye was a three-room two-story teahouse, with mountain cornices, carved beams and painted columns, antique, such an elegant and high-end place, not to mention that she was a little girl who entered the county for the first time and was dazzled, that is, the local people who lived in the county for a long time, and they also admired this newly opened shop.

I have never seen such a luxurious teahouse, the little girl swallowed her saliva nervously, and stammered a little, "That, Mama Zhao, I, oh no, the slave maid still follows the young grandmother!" ”

"Hey, I don't know anything," Mama Zhao is old and refined, where can she not see the timidity of the little girl, and she stretched out her finger and poked her forehead with some amusement, "Just your shrinking appearance, following my young grandmother, is also embarrassing to the young grandmother." Go ahead, go in and hand over the silver horn to Xiao Er, and say that you want a private room! ”

“…… Oh! ”

In fact, the little girl also wanted to go in to see and see, and after listening to Mama Zhao's words, as if she had given her courage, she clenched the silver slot, and she ran to the teahouse with great interest, completely forgetting Feng Tiezhu's explanation when she went out.

"Qi Niang, let's go, let's go in!"

Watching the little girl jumping into the teahouse, Mama Zhao had a smug smile on the corner of her mouth - hum, if she Mama Zhao couldn't even get a little girl, then she had been in the Wang family and the Zhao family for so many years.

"Yes!"

Wang Qifangwu thought to herself, and didn't care too much about the scene in front of her, she only wanted to know one thing now, that is, whether she was pregnant or not. After all, this result is directly related to her future, and she can't help but face it!

The master and servant each had their own hearts and walked into the hospital together.

"Qi Niang, you go to the teahouse to rest first, I'll grab some medicine!"

Half an hour later, Qifang walked out with a gloomy face, and behind her, Mama Zhao happily took a prescription and went straight to the pharmacy next door to grab the tonic medicine.

"Oh, good!"

Wang Qifang's mood is very complicated, on the one hand, the residual joy of the deity, and on the other hand, her own irritability. That's right, it's irritability, because just now, the doctor who is said to be the best doctor in the county told her categorically that she is three months pregnant, and the fetus is in good condition, and she will be able to give birth to a white and chubby little bun in seven months.

Have a baby? Please, is it good that people are still girls who have never been married, why haven't you done the first step yet, so you will be upgraded to a mother with a triple jump?!

Originally, Wang Qifang had already made up her mind to save more belongings for Xiaoya by recuperating in the farm, and she had the right to occupy other people's mother's compensation; And the existence of this little bun in her stomach completely disrupted her plan, and she was really not sure if she could leave without concern after giving birth to a child.

Otherwise, leave with the child? That's even more impossible, if you let the Zhao family know that she is pregnant, even if she leaves herself, she will bring the child back to the Zhao family, how can she let her take the Zhao family's bloodline away?!

Alas, let's take one step at a time.

Qifang walked into the teahouse depressed and went up to the second floor to find the private room that the little girl had set.

When she walked in and took a look, Wang Qifang realized that it was said to be a private room, but in fact, it was just a small space separated by a screen, not the kind of fully enclosed private room she had seen in a restaurant or teahouse in her previous life.

Don't mention Wang Qifang, and said that the little girl was so easy to come to the teahouse with the courage to come to the teahouse, according to Mama Zhao's instructions, she asked for a private room, and sat behind the screen partition curiously, didn't order anything, and looked around.

At first, she was quite interested, but after a long time, the guests were all sitting around with friends or family members, drinking tea, eating fruits and chatting, only she was like a hillbilly who had just entered the city, swallowing saliva and watching others eat and drink. There are also young men who pass by from time to time, and the undisguised disdain in her eyes makes her even more like pins and needles.

Now, seeing that the master finally came, she breathed a sigh of relief, and got up to greet the young grandmother from afar.

Wang Qifang heard the voice of the little girl, so she walked over, and when she came closer, she clearly heard the little girl's relieved and relieved voice.

"What do you want, officer?"

The young man who ran the hall had sharp eyes, and as soon as Wang Qifang sat down, he looked at it, and quickly trotted to the table, holding a white towel in his hand, and greeted warmly.

"A pot of green tea and two plates of fresh snacks!"

After a few days of familiarity, Wang Qifang still has a good understanding of the diet in the current society. According to the official history, during the Tang Dynasty, people still drank group tea, not fried tea. But since the founding of the country, Lord Li, invented green tea and black tea, all kinds of tea drinks have also begun to rise quietly, after a hundred years of development, fried tea has gradually moved from the aristocratic circle to the ordinary people.

Nowadays, most of the tea sold on the street is roasted, and the taste is almost the same as in the previous life.

"Oh, okay!"

The young man was very neat, and after a short time, he came back with a tray, in addition to a small tea set, there were two plates of hot buns and pastries.

"Little girl, eat!"

Wang Qifang's appetite was not very good because she was pregnant, she poured a cup of hot tea, and when she saw the little girl salivating at the steaming buns on the table, she smiled and said to her.

“…… The little girl swallowed the secretions in her mouth, reluctantly took her eyes off the bun, and said to Wang Qifang with a little restraint: "The slave is not hungry, let's eat it with a young grandmother!" ”

"I don't eat it, this is for you, you served it very well today, young grandma I am very satisfied," Qifang knew that Mama Zhao didn't want anyone to know about her pregnancy, and to be honest, she didn't want anyone to know until she made a final decision. Mama Zhao is Wang Qifang's most trusted person, so naturally she won't talk nonsense, and the only one who has the opportunity to talk more is this little girl, so it is necessary for Wang Qifang to block the little girl's mouth.

"So, what are you eating?"

The little girl seemed to have smelled the meaty aroma of the bun filling, she quietly swallowed her saliva and asked.

At this time, a delicate female voice came from the private room next to the screen, and the content happened to be the question of the little girl-

"No matter, if people want to eat sour, it is best to eat sweet and sour cherry tomatoes!"

"Oh, my aunt, it's early spring, where can I find cherry tomatoes?"

"No matter what, no matter what, people give you a baby, but you can't even eat something delicious, people don't care~~~"

Cherry tomatoes? Isn't it just tomatoes? Wang Qifang's heart turned slightly, by the way, there are still a lot of tomatoes in her space, maybe they can be used to dig her first pot of gold......

PS: Woo, it's already seventeenth, and it's two places away from being on the list, dear drops, and give me some support!!