Chapter 13 There are many scriptures that are difficult to read

And after hearing Jiang Zheng's ridicule.

Mi'er first narrowed her cold pupils decorated with long eyelashes.

Then he nodded at him and said, "Mr. Jiang Zheng is still so energetic, did he find a new love so quickly, and it was still two." ”

The maid, who was not very serious at first glance, said while looking at Su Mei and Bai Xiaoli next to Jiang Zheng, and the meaning was self-evident.

As soon as Mi'er said this, Bai Xiaoli's face turned red all of a sudden, and she hurriedly waved her hand and said:

"No, no, no, no, no! You are mistaken! We're not his new love! ”

"Oh, it's not a new love, is it an old love who has been abandoned like the eldest lady? It's pathetic. ”

"It's not an old love! Why do we have that weird relationship with this idiot! ”

As soon as he thought that he actually had that kind of relationship with Jiang in the eyes of others, Bai Xiaoli felt like he was going crazy.

Jiang Zheng's stepfather as Bai Xiaoli is enough to scare her into a scare, not to mention being a boyfriend, it is better to kill her.

Just when Mi'er was teasing the three of them very naturally for some reason.

The old Duan next to him finally couldn't stand it anymore, and frowned:

"Mi'er, don't be rude to guests."

“…… Be. ”

Lao Duan is still quite dignified here, he said a word.

Mi'er's face also flashed a slight fluctuation, and then she carried the dustpan away by herself.

Looking at the back of Mi'er leaving, Lao Duan couldn't help but shake his head, and then beckoned the three guests into the house.

It's just that when walking in the spacious corridor with red carpet in the big house, Su Mei couldn't help but ask:

"Isn't that maid a little strange just now? It always felt like she was always unhappy. ”

Although Su Mei is not from a wealthy family, she has never seen a real maid.

When she always felt that there was a wonderful sense of disobedience in the little maid.

Especially when standing with Lao Duan, who is very enthusiastic about life and work, the sense of disobedience is even more obvious.

If Lao Duan is extremely passionate about life and work, then Mi'er is extremely unloving about life and work.

In this age full of youthful vitality, it is so indifferent, and it vaguely gives people a feeling of breaking a jar and falling, what is the reason for this?

Jiang Zheng sighed when he heard this, and whispered:

"How old do you think Mi'er is?"

"It looks like it's about the same as us, sixteen or seventeen."

"A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who doesn't go to school and comes here to work as a maid, do you think she came of her own free will?"

"Ah...... So...... It seems like so. ”

Because Mi'er's maid outfit matched this courtyard too well, Su Mei didn't react to this for a while.

In modern society, although it is rare to be unable to read books, it does not mean that there are none.

In fact, in many seemingly prosperous corners of the city, countless young people who are forced to give up their studies every day take on the burden of supporting their families early in order to make a living.

With Mier's appearance, if she goes to school, she should be able to meet a lot of friendly or longing eyes, have a lot of friends, and spend a perfect flowering season.

It's just that she is trapped in such a huge building, cleaning everywhere every day with a broom and rags, and being called back and forth by all kinds of people.

To say that Mi'er is very satisfied with this kind of life is of course impossible.

But even if he knew this, Jiang Zheng couldn't help her do anything.

After all, every family has several difficult scriptures, and Jiang Zheng has a lot of bad things in his own family.

is even worried about this month's food money, how can I have so much energy to care whether others are being beaten by society.

Not..... It's not good, when I talk about this month's meal money, I'm a little hungry.

At noon, although I used my text conversion ability to stop the "ground sound" of the cafeteria aunt, I had a full meal.

However, young people are in a critical period of development, and no matter how much they eat, they will go hungry quickly.

So when Jiang Zheng and the others came to the elegantly decorated living room, he took the opportunity of Mi'er coming over to pour tea for the three of them and quietly leaned over and asked:

"Miss Mi'er, is there anything you can eat?"

As soon as the words fell, Mi'er's eyes swept towards him.

The girl's eyes are as calm as the sea, and the water is rippling, giving people a bottomless feeling.

After looking at it for a second, Mi'er replied respectfully:

"I'm sorry, there may not be anything here that Young Master Jiang Zheng is used to."

"What I'm used to? What is it? ”

"Aren't you usually used to taking stewed bullwhip, cow testes and beef loin with raw oysters, and eat them with leek flower sauce and dodder seed brown sugar water?"

“...... If I'm not mistaken, do all of these ingredients have some strange effects? ”

Although Jiang Zheng is not a member of a family of food doctors, he does not know much about various pharmacology and food science.

But anyone with a little brain should be able to feel how much the food in front of them is replenished, and it is replenished in all aspects.

"What do I want to do with these great supplements every day? I don't think the nosebleed is enough or what. ”

After being complained by Jiang Zheng, Mi'er replied indifferently:

"The little woman just feels that Mr. Jiang Zheng should be over-consuming every day, and he should supplement the lost protein through diet or something."

When she mentioned the "lost protein" indifferently, Jiang Zheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth in embarrassment.

As a young boy, he naturally knew what the protein in Mi'er's mouth meant.

If these words came from Chen Yuannan's adolescent mouth, Jiang Zheng would not have felt embarrassed.

But Mi'er is a young and beautiful little maid, and she is a little ...... when she says this in front of Jiang Zheng It's a little too exciting.

Seeing that Jiang Zheng was so stunned by himself that he had nothing to say, the corners of Mi'er's mouth were also slightly raised, and then she whispered:

"If you don't have high food requirements, then the little girl will go and help you prepare some light food, please wait."

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the tray and walked away with brisk steps, as if she were a female imp who had succeeded in mischievous.

It didn't take long for Mi'er to bring back a beautiful silver dinner plate.

When she put the dinner plate in front of Jiang Zheng, the tragic crime scene appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Looking at the strange food that was charred into a lump, Little Chestnut couldn't help but ask, "Is this ...... What is it? Burnt sweet potatoes? ”

"It's a fried pork made from a piglet's carcass dismembered with a knife, and it's served with an English breakfast of the mother's unhatched daughter and canned chickpeas."

How should it be described? When he heard the words "English breakfast", Jiang Zheng completely understood it at once.

English pan-fried bacon with sun eggs and canned beans, and the hellfire controlled by the maid form a bleak scene on the plate, which looks like a crime scene.

When ordinary people see such a strange simple meal, they must stay away.

But fortunately, Jiang Zheng is not very picky about food, he is a man who can live for a week on tap water and dried steamed bread slices.

So under the ghostly gaze of Su Mei and Bai Xiaoli.

Jiang Zheng didn't care about picking up a piece of charred bacon and throwing it into his mouth...... After taking a bite, his eyes lit up.