Li Miaoxian saw a pair of bright eyes that seemed to be a clear spring and a plain and even a little blue and yellow haired face, listening to Xiuzhu's words, Li Miaoxian gave Xiuzhu's appearance a passing grade, and at the same time nodded involuntarily, and then thought about it carefully, while taking the chopsticks handed over by Lu Ju, the corners of his mouth smiled, and said: "It seems to be such a reason." ”

When Furong heard Li Miaoxian's words, her mouth seemed to be drinking vinegar, she glared at Xiuzhu coldly, pursed her lips, and then picked up a pair of chopsticks to give Li Miaoxian a dish.

Li Miaoxian simply ate a few bites, raised his head again, and glanced at Xiuzhu, "How did you think of saving such an osmanthus flower?" "I don't know why this Xiuzhu seems to have magic on his body, and when he sees her, he always wants to tell her something.

Xiuzhu stood still, lowered his eyebrows, and replied respectfully: "If you go back to Miss, the slave maid saw the osmanthus flowers blooming outside early in the morning, and thought that it should be good to make osmanthus cakes, so I went to pick some and glued them." She said, as if she was a little embarrassed, and gently patted her head twice, "It's just that I've just arrived, and I don't know who I'm going to give these flowers to......"

"So you're going to make my house smelly?" Xiuzhu hadn't finished speaking, Dangui, who had just gone back to freshen up, came in with a curtain, and said angrily to her: "As soon as I went in, I sneezed several times in a row, and I thought I was in the wrong place?" ”

Furong looked at Dangui's slightly angry face, and felt that her opportunity had finally come, so she hurriedly admitted her mistake to Li Miaoxian, "It's all slaves and maids, there were a lot of things yesterday, and I was so busy that I forgot to arrange Xiuzhu's sister, and when the young lady finished eating, the slave maid immediately arranged for her to move to the little maids' house to live, and then teach her the rules of the house......" said and glanced at Xiuzhu.

Her words are good words in every word, but they may not mean to give Li Miaoxian eye medicine. The first one, she deliberately mentioned yesterday, just to make Li Miaoxian and everyone in the house think of Grandpa Guo, Mrs. Guo, and that Qingxing, and then think of being grounded by copying books because of this, and then she was not in the mood to pay attention to the bamboo girl who also came in yesterday, if she could be hated by the house and Wushang, it would be better; Second, she wanted to say that Xiuzhu didn't understand the rules, and she entered the room in such a vulgar dress to the young lady, so that any cat and dog can come into this in the future; The third is that she proposed to arrange Xiuzhu to live with the little maids, if Li Miaoxian does not refuse, then her grade will be determined, and she still doesn't care about a third-class little maid! How do you want to clean up in the future?

Midori gave Fleur a deep look at the side.

Dangui had already walked in with a big grin, and said with a smile: "Miss, those osmanthus flowers are so fragrant, and the slave maid thinks that it should be very delicious to make food, and it is difficult for anyone to think about it, and they also picked such a basket." The slave and maid made people do it, and did it, so that the lady could send some to the lady, and the lady saw the lady's filial piety, and the illness might be cured immediately! ”

Fleur looked at the smile on Dangui's face, and felt that it was an unspeakable obstacle, and just thought of saying something to stop their plan, lest all the courtesies be sacrificed to Madame's head—wasn't that a robbery with her grandmother?

But Fleur hadn't thought of a statement yet, and Lu Ju had already frowned, and said in a low voice: "Now that Aunt Fang is in charge of the house, will it not be appropriate?" ”

When Li Miaoxian heard Aunt Fang's three words, her plain white face instantly lost her expression, her delicate brows furrowed, and her red mouth became a delicate bud waiting to be released.

Lu Ju felt that she was speechless, and hurriedly glanced at Furong, wanting her to stop this work, and said with a smile: "Miss is filial piety, and Aunt Fang doesn't dare to stop ...... if she wants to come."

Furong received the look of the green chrysanthemum, and sneered, she couldn't look down on them the most Aunt Tanfang's discolored appearance, pursed her lips, bent down to look at Li Miaoxian's eyes, and asked, "Does Miss also want to eat this osmanthus cake?" "No matter how powerful Aunt Fang is, she doesn't rely on the old lady's momentum, there is the Beijing Mansion behind the lady!

The chopsticks in Li Miaoxian's hand stirred half of the porridge left in the bowl for a while, usually her appetite is small, and now when it comes to these bad things in the house, she has no appetite anymore, thinking of her sick mother, she sighed long, when is such a day a head?

When Fleur asked her about the osmanthus cake, she was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head.

Green chrysanthemum breathed a sigh of relief, this is fine, more things are better than less things, if the young lady insists on eating what Laoshizi osmanthus cake, there must be a lawsuit to fight!

Furong was ready to make a big fuss with the mother-in-law in the kitchen, and let out the grievances in her heart, but she didn't expect Li Miaoxian to stop eating osmanthus cake again, so she held it in her heart in one breath, almost choked herself, and her face was a little sneering.

At this time, Xiuzhu took a step forward and gave Li Miaoxian a deep blessing, and then spoke, "Miss doesn't want to eat, Madame, old lady may like to eat!" If you send the osmanthus over, it will be said that the eldest lady is filial to the old lady, the grandfather of the country, and the princess of the country, and the kitchen will definitely make it for the young lady. With that, she took a step back and went back to her backdrop.

After hearing this, Dangui's eyes seemed to be lit up, "Yes, yes, miss, why didn't the slave think of it?" ”

"My mother loves to eat." The corners of Li Miaoxian's mouth rose, and then he looked at Xiuzhu, "How do you know?" The tone was still gentle, but there was a lot of doubt in his eyes.

Xiuzhu couldn't help but jump in her heart when she heard Li Miaoxian's question, of course she knew that Duchess An Guo liked to eat fresh osmanthus cakes, and such a thick stack of materials was not white-backed. But her face didn't show anything, but she smiled and asked stupidly, "Is there anyone who doesn't like to eat such delicious things?" "A look of longing for food that only the victims of the disaster have, as if osmanthus cake is a delicacy in the world.

The whole room laughed, Li Miaoxian and Lu Ju were relieved, Furong was contemptuous, and the feelings of Dangui and Jujube were more complicated, because they were also children of good families and couldn't survive so they were sold.

In the end, Lu Ju suggested: "Then let's follow what Xiuzhu said, bring fresh osmanthus flowers to the kitchen, and let them do it, if the mothers-in-law inside are unwilling, we will shout out, and all the charges will be set to prevent the young lady from practicing filial piety, okay?" The last two words were only said to Li Miaoxian.