Chapter 37: Sour
Jiang Fu shook his head and looked at the table of food called "swill", and suddenly lost his appetite.
But on second thought, this table of rice is worth ten taels of silver.
What's more, the taste is actually pretty good.
What's more, if she doesn't eat this table, she will have to pay ten taels of silver to eat a new one.
She didn't lack these ten taels of silver, but when she thought that this silver would eventually fall into Jiang Fuyue's hands, she felt uncomfortable!
So Jiang Fuyao had no choice but to frown, forcing himself to ignore the bad appearance of these dishes as much as possible, and ate a bowl of rice.
After the meal, the maid brought a cup of tea.
Jiang Fuyao glanced at it, and his brows furrowed tightly: "You are still a maid in the Hou Mansion, don't you even know that you can't drink tea after dinner?!" ”
Drinking tea immediately after a meal hurts the spleen and stomach!
It's still the maid of the Hou Mansion, and I don't even know this!
The maid paused, with a somewhat blank look on her face: "But ...... This is tea for gargling! ”
Hearing this, Jiang Fu was stunned for a moment, and then a pretty face burned directly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When she used to attend banquets, she saw that many noblewomen and noblewomen had such a habit, but the Jiang family had never had this process, so she didn't react.
Jiang Fuyao blushed, so he had to cough twice to relieve his embarrassment.
She took the teacup calmly, rinsed her mouth, and said, "I didn't bring a maid this time, can my eldest sister arrange it for me?" ”
This time she came to the Hou Mansion, Mrs. Jiang detained her personal maid and said that she would also re-train, no, she had to come alone.
There was no one to wait for in the morning, and Jiang Fuyao was a little uncomfortable.
The maid curtsied and said, "Madame commands, let the slave maid serve the girl first." ”
Jiang Fuyao looked her up and down.
This maid looks white and clean, her face is also very well-behaved, and she looks like an honest person.
So Jiang Fuyao nodded: "Okay, then you, what's your name?" ”
"Slave Poria."
"Poria ......" Jiang Fuyao frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied, "Okay, then call it so, you go back with me, and clean up my room first." ”
After speaking, Jiang Fuyao got up straight and walked out, and Poria hurriedly followed.
At that time in the morning, the things brought by the people of the Jiang Mansion were piled up in the wing room in a mess at this time, and there was almost no place to put their feet, seeing this, Jiang Fuyao's brows couldn't help but deepen a little.
"A bunch of unscrupulous people, wait for me to go back and see how I clean them up!" Jiang Fuyao simply didn't go inside, and only gave Poria a look, "You, go in and clean up, how to put things, you can just watch and do it yourself, only one point, my things are very expensive, if you break them, you will have to pay for them!" ”
Poria nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, girl, the slave must be careful." ”
"Hmm." Jiang Fuyao nodded, "Then you clean up first, I'll walk around the yard." ”
"Yes."
Jiang Fuyao didn't rush to leave, but stood by the door and watched for a while, and saw that Poria cocos moved quickly and his hands and feet were light, so he turned around and left with confidence.
As early as when he first came to this courtyard, Jiang Fuyao was interested in the rooms with the windows wide open.
Looking from a distance, you can see that the furnishings in the room are elegant and exquisite, which is very different from her room in the Jiang family, which is not small but seems extremely crowded.
So Jiang Fuyao directly pushed the door in.
In front of it is a tea room, in addition to the tea table and tea chairs set up by the window, there are several cabinets, which are placed with all kinds of exquisite tea sets and tea leaves, calligraphy and paintings on the wall, flowers and plants are placed on the square table, and more importantly, this is just an independent tea room.
In the Jiang family, even Jiang Baisheng, who is the lord of the Jiang family, he also has a tea room and a study, although it is convenient, but it looks far less bright than the one in front of him.
Jiang Fuyao only felt that there seemed to be a stream of sour water in his heart that kept bubbling out.
Next to the tea room is the study, and when you push the door, this room is also transparent and bright.
Jiang Fuyao estimated in his heart that these two rooms were comparable to the size of her boudoir.
At this moment, the sourness in Jiang Fuyao's heart was even more uncontrollable.
Exiting from the study, Jiang Fuyao went to the piano room and the flower room to take a look, and then the whole person was about to be flooded with acid water.
Why!
Why can Jiang Fuyue live in such a good house!
Not to mention the tasteful furnishings, the important thing is that each room is so spacious!
Even if Mrs. Jiang is now the mother of the family, she is far inferior to Jiang Fuyue!
Jiang Fuyao was so angry that he jumped to his feet, but he had no choice but to go back to his room first.
Poria was still busy working in the middle of a pile of boxes, Jiang Fu frowned impatiently and said, "Such a little thing, it's been a long time since it was cleaned up, waste!" ”
Poria was stunned.
Her gaze slowly swept over the large and small boxes that almost filled the entire wingroom.
It's called ...... A little something?
Poria was silent.
Jiang Fuyao had already turned around and left.
She's almost turned around this yard, anyway, she's going to live here for a year and a half, and there's time to look at it slowly.
Compared with Shaoguang Academy, she is still more interested in this Hou Mansion.
Seeing that Jiang Fuyao was about to go out, Shi Yi hurriedly got up and followed.
Shi Yi is one of the five maids brought back from the Jinguo Mansion, because she is the oldest, she occupies a "one", and several other people are also according to their age, from one to five, neatly and neatly.
Jiang Fuyao noticed it, but didn't say anything.
In this Houfu Garden, Jiang Fuyue was tired of it, and she felt greasy, but Jiang Fuyao was here for the first time, and everything was fresh, and she had to pick two good-looking flowers when she saw them, and she had to pick them when she saw good-looking grass, and after a while, she grabbed a handful in her hand.
Shi Yi stepped forward several times to dissuade him, but he was scolded back by Jiang Fuyao, and then he didn't dare to care at all, and followed behind with his neck hanging his head, looking submissive.
As they walked, they unconsciously walked near Aunt Yun's yard, and just saw Gu Liao walking out of it, followed by a scholar with a bookcase on his back.
Jiang Fuyao was standing in the garden, and there was a pile of dwarf trees in front of her, so she could see Gu Liao, but Gu Liao couldn't see her.
"That's the son of the Hou Mansion?" Jiang Fuyao looked at Gu Liao's small figure, but a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.
At the beginning, when Jiang Fuyue got married, the child was already three or four years old.
As soon as the mistress passed through the door, the concubine was already so big.
Hmph, no matter how beautiful Jiang Fuyue is now, when it comes to this, she is not a joke!
Thinking of this, Jiang Fuyao's mood suddenly improved a lot, and even his tone became brisk: "What are you going to do?" ”
Shi Yi said in a sullen voice: "Calculate the time, the eldest prince should be going to school in the front yard." ”
"Going to school?" Jiang Fuyao suddenly became curious, she casually threw the flowers and plants in her hand to the ground, and said, "Let's go, go over and have a look!" ”