The words were very sharp, and the people in the room also understood that although this Shen family had become a first-class maid, a head higher than them, but if she suddenly took the position, she would definitely be excluded by everyone, and whoever would help her, they would be excluded even by that person.

Huansha pinched the needle for a while, lowered her eyes and continued to sew.

According to the rules of the Shizi Mansion, in addition to the master, other subordinates, including the personal maids in each courtyard, must eat together in the open space in front of the kitchen in the backyard, and wash in the large bathhouse. In other words, in addition to serving Song Liangchen, the rest of the time, Shen Meijing had to face other people in the mansion.

This is not a wonderful thing, originally from the princess to a rough maid, the people in the house are watching her lively. Now because of the convulsions of the prince, she has become a personal maid again, and I don't know how many people scold her behind her back, and when they meet again, they will not give her a good face.

No, she just went to eat with a bowl, and a group of maids came up behind her, squeezed her aside, snatched the rice spoon in her hand, and added the rice in the bowl as high as a hill.

By the time the spoon was still in her hand, there was no more food in the bucket.

Shen Meijing glanced at the group of people.

Bai Shang smiled and sat down at the long table: "Today's meal is really delicious. ”

The maid Fuqin beside Wen Erya was also there, and when she saw this, she turned her head to look at the person standing there, and when she saw it, her face changed, and she couldn't help but ask the person next to her in a low voice: "Why does the Shen family wear this clothes?" ”

Didn't you say that you had become a rough maid?

"Sister Fuqin still doesn't know?" Bai Shang said loudly: "Some people have played tricks behind their backs, and they have directly changed from rough to a level with you!" It's only been a day's work, and it's not enough for the people under us to see the master, but she's good, she turned over in one night, and she must be good at kung fu! ”

This shout, all the maids and servants sitting in the courtyard looked over.

Shen Meijing stood on the edge of the rice bucket with an empty bowl, met everyone's eyes, her face did not change, she chose a place to sit down, and reached out to pick up the vegetables.

Su Yi on the other side stretched out his hand and took the dish away, and handed it to the person next to him: "Sister Jin Fan eats more vegetables." ”

The chopsticks stopped in mid-air, Shen Meijing withdrew her hand, simply put down the dishes and chopsticks, sat on the stool and straightened her back to look at them.

Looking at her indifferent expression, Bai Sheng was even more annoyed, and said in a weird manner: "If it's really like us thin-skinned people, look at others, a widow who marries for the second time, and is a bride and hooks up with the son of the world with retreat, and she is not ashamed at all!" ”

Shen Meijing smiled slightly, stared at her, and didn't talk back.

The people who watched the excitement all looked at Bai Shang, Bai Shang's face was a little ugly, and he didn't dare to look at her, and he was unwilling to start at the beginning, so he only continued to think in pieces: "People are watching the sky, there will always be retribution." ”

"Eat and eat, is the quarrel endless?" Jin Fan felt annoyed, and glanced at Bai Shang: "A third-class maid, pointing at other people's first-class maids and scolding, can you bear you too, what are you doing in a weird way?" If you say that other people's kung fu is good, then you should also go to practice. ”

Everyone laughed for a while, and the white clothes turned blue, but they didn't dare to fight back. This gold powder is Ning Chun'er's personal maid, Master Ning has been favored recently, and no one dares to provoke him. She was just angry and couldn't say a few words, and somehow provoked this aunt again.

Anxious and ashamed, Bai Shang dropped his chopsticks and got up and left, silently adding this account to Meijing's head in his heart. Let's see, it's still early!

The person left, the rice was still on the table, Shen Meijing didn't hesitate at all, directly brought the bowl of the white dress, and ate the dish in front of her.

Su Yi looked at her dumbfounded, and the people around her were silent.

This man...... It's really informal, if you have a little backbone, you shouldn't eat it.

Song Liangchen stood on the second floor of the ladies building, and he could just see the kitchen backyard from the window, and he was still holding his arms to watch the excitement, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Does this woman have self-esteem?

Shen Meijing didn't care about the people around her watching her, the meal was definitely going to be eaten, she didn't want to starve herself, it didn't matter if she ate leftovers, she could eat it anyway.

Seeing that no one moved the dishes on the table, Meijing stretched out her hand to sandwich some meat in front of the gold powder.

Jin Fan came back to his senses and hurriedly pushed several dishes in front of him to her.

"Thank you." Meijing smiled at her, finished a bowl of tall rice, turned around and washed the bowl of white clothes, put it back in its place, and then took her own dishes and chopsticks and left.

"What are you looking at?" Ning Chun'er leaned her head over and blinked to recall Song Liangchen's gaze.

"Nothing." Song Liangchen closed the window with his hand and chuckled: "It's just that I suddenly want to know what kind of situation people are desperate in." ”

Ning Chun'er was at a loss and couldn't understand what he was saying, but she still obediently handed him tea.

Taking a sip, Song Liangchen raised his eyebrows and put down the cup: "You take a lunch break first, I'll go back to the study." ”

"Don't you like to drink?" Ning Chun'er said curiously: "You used to like to drink this dragon well the most." ”

"I can't drink anymore, go back and read." Gently kissed her on the forehead, Song Liangchen smiled and left.

Ning Chun'er took the cup, took a sip of it herself, and slammed her mouth and said, "It's not much changed, I used to drink it before leaving......

Back in the study, Song Liangchen called directly: "Beautiful view." ”

As soon as she was full and drowsy, she was shouted by this, Shen Meijing got out of bed and ran to the study next to her: "The slave is here!" ”

"Make a cup of tea."

"Yes."

She estimated that the prince of this world would like the tea she brewed to be delicious, so she stayed by her side. The beautiful scenery did not delay, found the tea set and tea leaves, knelt on the side of the soft couch, and gently began to make tea.

Song Liangchen was going to finish reading a copy of "The Art of War" today, but when he looked at it, his eyes couldn't help but drift, and he looked at the person on the soft couch.

Behind the soft couch is the window, the summer light penetrates, illuminating her skin as if it is transparent, her slender hand pinching the delicate tea set, over the head of the water, the eyes are rare gentle.

Much gentler than when I looked at him!

Squinting his eyes, Song Liangchen snorted lightly, lowered his head and continued to read.

"Master, tea."

She didn't say anything, he actually smelled the tea, put down the book, reached out to take the teacup, and took a sip gently.

The tea leaves in the house are all the same, and Chun'er also specially put the Longjing he likes, but why is it different when it is brewed? couldn't help but take another sip, Song Liangchen closed his eyes.

Just for her tea-making skills, there is no loss in two taels of silver in a month.

The mood was relieved a lot by the fragrance of tea, and in the next half afternoon, it was rare that Song Liangchen never opened his mouth to make her feel embarrassed.

Jingjing leaned against the outside of the partition, slept secretly for a while, and her spirit was much better, and she couldn't help asking, "Are you hungry?" The slave can make flying fish cakes. ”

Song Liangchen looked up at her: "What is the flying fish cake?" ”

"It's made of glutinous rice, with a sandwich of red beans in it, and it's made in the shape of a flying fish."

Glutinous rice cake is glutinous rice cake, but also flying fish cake! Song Liangchen couldn't help but pout, glanced at her and said, "If you can do it, do it." ”

"Okay." Meijing smiled and went to the kitchen.

Koyoi-in.

At lunch, all the masters in the house knew the beautiful scenery and now became the personal maid of the prince.

Jiang Xinyue was very excited, and she got up and planned to go to the study, but fortunately, Wen Erya was next to her, and she pressed her down: "What is the princess so excited about?" ”

"How can I not be excited?" Jiang Xinyue was angry: "That slut made me like this, and Liangchen still wants to keep her by her side?!" ”

"That's the prince's own decision, if you go to make trouble again, the lord will only think that you are ignorant." Wen Erya sighed: "You calm down first and think about what you want to do?" ”

"I want that slut to get out of the Shizi Mansion now!" Jiang Xinyue pinched the handkerchief and said.

Wen Erya smiled: "Since the prince degraded her and kept her by his side, it shows that the woman must have her advantages." You are now colliding head-on, which will inevitably make the master unhappy, so it is better to slowly figure it out. ”

"What's the picture?" Jiang Xinyue calmed down her emotions and looked at Wen Erya with a frown.

Wen Erya smiled incomprehensibly: "You come here." ”

Half an hour later, Shen Meijing made the flying fish cake and took it to the study.

Song Liangchen put down the book and looked at it, slightly surprised. The small orange-yellow carp stands in a white porcelain plate as if jumping out of the water, and there are a few blue dove petals next to it as the lake water, which is vivid.

"This is made of glutinous rice?" Song Liangchen raised his eyebrows: "You haven't seen glutinous rice before?" ”

Shen Meijing smiled and said, "Master taste it." ”

Looking at her very suspiciously, Song Liangchen pinched a small carp and put it in his mouth.

The entrance is soft and glutinous, and when you bite it gently, the red bean paste is full of sweetness, and it is really made of glutinous rice and red beans. Glancing at the view in disbelief, he pinched another one to taste.

What is this man's hand made of? Can make tea, make firewood, and make pastries?

Is there really any person in the world who knows everything?

"Who did you learn this from?"

Shen Meijing bowed her head and said: "This is what the slave's younger brother loved to eat when he was a child, so he learned from his mother, just carve a mold, and the rest of the things are simple." ”

Song Liangchen: "......"

In other words, in the past half an hour, she also went to carve a mold?

Stiffened his face and didn't say anything, he can't look so unseen in the world, isn't it just a little skillful, the women in his house are more skillful, it's not a big deal!

Thinking like this, the prince finished eating a plate of flying fish cakes, wiped his mouth at the end, and frowned: "It's too sweet." ”

"Then next time, the master can also taste the meat muffin, and the slave will also make it." Meijing smiled.

Song Liangchen was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but say, "What else can't you do?" ”

Meijing was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and looked entangled: "This... Slaves and maids had everything around them back then, so what they would do, slaves and maids liked to learn, and they said they couldn't ...... things."

With a serious look, Shen Meijing said: "The slave will not suffer!" ”