Chapter 225: Pastry
The housekeeper looked at such a character with a headache, and wondered if the eldest son's brain was in the water, and the person in front of him was not an ordinary family at first glance, and if he didn't get it right, he would cause trouble for the Lin family: "I'm really sorry, our girl lost her manners, and I hope that the nobles will have a lot of Haihan." ”
Miss Mei looked at this woman fiercely, and made a face for her: "The master speaks, what is your turn to intervene?" ”
After speaking, he smiled softly at Gu Nanjin again, and asked again: "These flowers and plants are useless to you as a big man, just let them be given to me, okay?" ”
Gu Nanjin looked at Da Zhong: "Did you pay the money?" ”
"Back to the master, pay it."
Gu Nanjin raised his feet: "Go." ”
Dazhong brought up the thing, completely as if this woman was air.
Miss Mei looked at their backs and stomped her feet a few times: "What is the origin of this person, it's too much!" ”
The housekeeper of the Lin family shook her head, not all men eat Gu Ying's self-pity, and no one has ever stipulated who should let whom.
I thought it was a country girl who had never seen the world, but I didn't think that this mind and tutor were not very good. No wonder Miss let herself follow, I'm afraid she also knows this Miss Mei.
Miss Mei, who was not far from her, was also wandering after stomping her feet, and her eyes were blind, was the beloved person her father thought was really her beloved?
The capital is too big, and it is too rich, and these all kinds of nobles in the capital, or the noble and generous Lin San girl, or this indifferent and cold tall figure, can almost look at her with their toes.
Miss Mei suddenly felt that her heart was mixed, and after completely tasting the frustration of her appearance and the humility of her status, she had the enthusiasm to compete with each other.
She also wants to be at the high end, looking down on the world, even if she loses her kindness, it is enough to stand on the top of the mountain for this life.
There are few passers-by at the city gate not far away, Lin Hemu routinely waits every day, and it has been a month since he went from self-confidence to expectation to slim, eating less and less, and his smile becoming more and more hurtful.
An old couple waited for him not far away, holding each other's arms, sighing one after another.
He glanced back at them, tears almost falling. The grandparents were very good to him, and always brought him back first when they had delicious food and fun, and he was unhappy that the two old men took turns to tease him, and also made clothes for him with the good clothes sent by the eldest brother, and if the neighbors bullied him, they must also protect him.
But it's different, he wants to go home and doesn't want to make trouble for his grandparents, and he doesn't want his grandparents to save the gruel in their mouths to feed him, grandparents are very tired in order to keep him warm, he misses his brothers and sisters, misses his followers, and wants a warm home.
Tang Yuan lowered his head sullenly, and the second elder encouraged him to open his arms and wait for him to come back.
But when Lin and Mu touched the cracked frost marks on his grandmother's hands and the thin winter coat on his grandfather's body, he stopped. He looked sideways at the bustle, and stepped out of his short legs: "I want to go home......"
If you don't pick him up, he'll go back by himself!
The two elders glanced at each other worriedly, silently following behind him but not daring to stop his actions.
Lin Heyi, who hoped that he would never go home, was looking at the gift list, and Chuncao, who was beating her legs, was cautious: "Miss, today the little boy didn't go back with the old couple as usual, and he was wandering around the capital." ”
The elbow of the inventory list did not lift: "It's okay, he's an idiot." ”
Chuncao silently held a handful of sympathetic tears for the little ancestor of the demolition family.
Wanwan patted her hand gently, and when she stood aside respectfully, he walked to the table to write a letter to her parents. is not only Ah Xian's case, but her second cousin Cao Huaisong has also set up a daughter surnamed Hu who will get married soon.
After the thick letter was written and the sun hung on the hill like a salted duck's egg, Mei Anqiao, who had returned to the house in the morning, did not make any more noise, and bent her heart to breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that she had suffered a lot of blows outside.
However, as soon as she finished her meal and swung on the swing in the courtyard to eat, Miss Mei, who had been hit, walked towards her with a brocade box, and her smile was full of fresh and soft taste.
"This is the pastry I bought outside, I ate it and it tasted very good, so I bought it back for everyone to taste, your brother has sent it there, sister don't dislike it." Miss Mei smiled softly.
Wanwan was not interested in eating outside, so he only pulled the corners of his lips and said hello.
Miss Mei didn't care, she just pushed the box in her hand into Chuncao's arms, and then stood in the cool breeze and talked about it.
Lin Heyi patiently talked to Mei Anqiao for a while, and then let her walk around the main courtyard on her own, and only when she saw that the sun was about to set did she euphemistically drive people away. She is not a person who likes to chat, and she is not actually interested in many of the topics that this Miss Mei raises.
When the people walked away, Chuncao opened the lid of the box and immediately frowned: "The cooking cake is said to be a cooking cake, what kind of pastry!" ”
Lin Heyi leaned over and took a look, and sure enough, there were two packs of several square cooking cakes, so he had to say to Chuncao: "It's made of white flour, and if it's hot in the cage drawer of Ming'er, Mama Song can make a few fewer steamed buns." ”
Speaking of steamed buns, Chuncao couldn't help but swallow her saliva and said with a smile: "Miss, let's eat meat buns tomorrow morning!" ”
Wanwan also laughed with her: "Okay, squeeze two more bowls of fruit juice." ”
The master and servant chattered, and the courtyard was full of ease, and it didn't take long for the girl to forget about it.
In the next few days, Miss Mei went to the main courtyard to see the sky, and it was an hour to sit down, and every time she went out, she couldn't shake it off like a cowhide plaster, so once or twice, she also knew her plan.
Therefore, she glanced coldly at the girl who was dressed up and waiting by the carriage, and said with a blank face: "If you say that you are so ambitious and high, this is also a shameless and bright light, and I don't bother to bother with you."
On the one hand, you are affectionate and clinging to my eldest brother, and on the other hand, you are thinking of borrowing the east wind of my Lin family to hook up with others, and you still have a clear and jade face all day long, which really makes me disgusting. ”
?? Miss Mei's lips trembled like chaff, and it took a long time before she tightly twisted her handkerchief with her hands, lowered her eyes and asked, "I am infatuated with my brother, and my sister slanders me so much, aren't you afraid of chilling your brother's heart?" ”
Lin Heyi stepped into the carriage and said indifferently: "That's my business, and besides, don't call me sisters, my mother only gave birth to me." ”
Miss Mei blushed and cried: "I don't want to argue with you, I want to explain it to Brother Fang in person!" ”
Bending to sit in the carriage, he picked up the milk soufflé from the plate and put it in his mouth: "Whatever you want." ”
Miss Mei looked at the luxurious carriage and came down with tears on the ground, but unfortunately there was no audience after whimpering for a long time, so she had to spontaneously collect her tears.
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