Looking at the middle finger again, the snow-white finger belly was cut off.

A piece of flesh was hanging, and blood was pouring down. The pain made her cry.

The housekeeper Huang Gui came over, slapped her with his hand, and said angrily: "What the? ”

The old man in charge hurriedly said: "Don't worry, butler, the blood is red, a good sign." ”

Huang Gui didn't answer, looked around the kitchen preparations, and turned around and went out. Also go to the back hall to discuss the matter.

Huang Zhao came to the kitchen. I bowed for a while, and I was a little hungry, and I was looking for something to eat. Seeing An Zhi burst into tears, she came over and leaned down, took the middle finger of her left hand in her mouth, and helped her suck blood. The old man's personal maid, Poor Hua, brought medicine and gauze and wrapped it for her.

Seeing that the young general felt so sorry for her, An Zhi was moved to tears even more, and kept flowing down.

Yes, the robbery of the Huangfu was due to the fact that the young general came back from the academy early, pulled himself up and left, and saved himself first. Then they found Huang Yao, Huang Zun, and Huang Tong together. Otherwise, he might have died, and more people would have died in the house, and these maids would all be killed.

No one wants it in my life, and I once had the love of the major general, so it's worth it.

Lao Dui joked: "An Zhi, the young general's saliva is the most disinfectant, and it will be fine in a while." ”

An Zhi burst into tears and laughed: "Brother Laodui, what are you talking about, stir-fry your dishes." ”

Huang Zhao casually took a piece of raw radish and said, "Sister Zhi, I'm going to play." Don't do it, take a break. Ah, do you hear me?"

An Zhi smiled: "It's almost over, it's okay, thank you Major General." ”

Huang Zhaofei also ran out and continued to bow with his younger brothers and sisters.

As soon as he went out, Poor Hua joked to An Zhi and learned what the young general said just now: "Sister Zhi, don't do it, rest more." Ah, do you hear me?"

Anzhi didn't need to look up to know that it was a poor flower. The old man was poor, so he was very interested in this poor maid, so he bought it from the market and brought it with him. She is nineteen years old, and she has been in the Huangfu for ten years, and she has followed the old man since she was a child.

The year before last, the old man asked himself to buy some medicine secretly, boiled it at the doctor's place, brought it back with a rice bucket, and let the poor flower take it. This did not show any traces, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

The matter of the major general drilling his own account is very top-secret, and she should not know about it. But the housekeeper Huang Gui can't keep it all right, and every time he watches at night, he will get up and make a round. I can't find it once or twice, and the major general and myself have at least seven or eight times.

The abortion of the poor flower is an open secret among the slaves. There are a total of nine maids in the courtyard, and who is a little strange on weekdays can be seen at a glance.

Personal maid, that's it. As long as the old man and the wives of the three old men go out or go to relatives, there will definitely be good things for the personal maids. Unless the old man is not at home for business, there is nothing he can do.

Then we can only see if the housekeeper and the old pile can enjoy a mouthful of nectar. Cheap people, at this age, are very miserable.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival the year before last, the two old ladies of Li and Guan took their children away and their relatives did not come back, and the old man arrived home early. When it was time to fall asleep and blow the lamp, he secretly put on his clothes and got out of bed, and went to the old man's bedroom to listen to the wall. The poor flower is really in the old man's room.

The old man asked the poor flower to look for the sesame seeds in the tooth tent, but the poor flower didn't speak anymore, and whimpered very sadly. After whimpering for a long time, the poor flower said: "The sesame seeds in the old man's tooth tent are so fragrant." ”

What the hell is going on here? Hearing the old man smile from ear to ear, he said, "Can you still have sesame seeds, the second time you look for it, it will definitely be more fragrant." ”

Poor Flower had another sad whimper, and after a long pause, Poor Flower said: "The sesame seeds have been squeezed into sesame oil, which is fragrant." It's just that the dustpan is too tired, otherwise, you must drink the sesame oil until there is not a drop left. ”

The old man said, "Then let me go to the shrine and look for peanuts." ”

Poor Hua suddenly giggled and whispered, "Don't squeeze peanuts into oil, it'll be bad." ”

The old man didn't speak anymore, and he whimpered for a while. The poor flower seems to be so tired, bitter and troubled, and from time to time there "hiss, hiss, hiss". The shrine is in the hall, and if you look for peanuts, you should go to the hall, why are you looking for peanuts in the tent?

After a while, the poor flower said to the old man: "Hurry up, don't look for peanuts." Go to the mill, push the mill quickly, and grind the sesame seeds and peanuts into flour. ”

The old man told her softly: "Go, you take the grinding bar yourself." ”

The mill is in the west wing of the backyard, can the grinding noodles also be in the tent?

Hearing that An Zhi was inexplicable, I would ask Poor Flower tomorrow morning how to grind sesame seeds and peanuts into noodles.

They grind the dough, but the sound of pushing and grinding is like thinning the dough, and it is like a slap in the face. Poor Hua was so tired that she wanted to die and live, and shouted from time to time: "Old man, spare Qionghua, this mill is going to be broken." ”

The old man was also very tired, panting, and said, "Your new grinding, you need to push it well to make it easy to use." Otherwise, those sesame seeds and peanuts will not be able to grind into the dough. ”

After another quarter of an hour, the poor flower was so tired that she gasped like a cow, and said, "It's too bad, something has happened to the hive." The honey was all stolen. ”

The old man also shouted: "It just so happens that the furnace is blazing, and the tin rod has been refined into water." Pour all of them into your grinding disc and cast a new tin mill. ”

What? The tin rods have been refined, and there is no fire in the tent?

Startled, An Zhi sat on the ground and couldn't help shouting: "Quick, old man fights the fire." ”

I heard the old man jump up, go to the window, and order in a low and unquestionable voice: "Zhi'er, come in quickly and help the old man put out the fire." ”

An Zhi hurriedly ran in, and the old man ordered to the poor flower: "Hua'er, you go and bring water, wash the grinding plate, and sleep well." Ask Zhi'er to help me put out the fire. Only the two of you know about grinding noodles and refining tin tonight. ”

The poor flower went away. The old man, as before, still looked for sesame seeds in the tooth tent with Anzhi, then went to the shrine to find peanuts, then to the mill to grind, then the honey was stolen, and finally the tin rod was refined in the furnace, and all the tin water was poured into the grinding plate, and a new tin mill was cast. It is time to put out fires and extinguish fires.

It turned out that this was the case, and An Zhi counted the old man well: "The old man deceived people and did such a carefree thing, but he said that he was looking for sesame seeds, looking for peanuts, pushing and grinding, stealing honey, turning tin canes, and taking out to extinguish fires." ”

The old man laughed at her for a while, and also told Anzhi to wash the grinding disc and go to sleep.

However, the next day, the poor flower turned gray to herself and did not seem to be cold. The old lady is also desperate to fight the fire for the old man, and in the end, if something happens, she will not be killed. The sisters are all bitter, so why bother. A rich man like the old man is normal to call a slut a few times to push and grind.

Maids, everyone is a non-registered lowly and slave. It's not a white household, it's not a population in the first place, and it's all up to the master's family to die and live. To be able to get a little sunshine and rain like this, it is already the sky with eyes. After finding time by myself and telling these truths to the poor flowers, I was able to unravel the knots between the sisters.

The heart is separated from the belly. I don't know what Poor Flower will think of herself, but, at least on the surface, it's good.

When I saw the major general, I thought about it a lot. In this way, the heart rolls, and the pain of the middle finger of the left hand is forgotten. In a blink of an eye, Lao Dui made all the dishes on the four tables. The housekeeper Huang Gui asked the master to serve the food and wine.

All the maids moved, and every table, with plates, chopsticks, spoons, spittoons, and handkerchiefs, was put on board. Eleven dishes are served on each table, five meat and six vegetables. There is only one fish left, and we have to wait for the housekeeper to speak, and then the old pile will do it. When it's time to catch the fish, it's time for the old man to toast.

Looking at the old man, the old lady of the Guan family, the three old men and the wife, the patriarch Huang Xi and the two neighbors, they were all smiling and happy. The three brothers, Huang Yao, Huang Zun, and Huang Tong, have a father and a mother, and they are so tearful that Guan Shi is so warm.

It's really weird, what method did the old man use? Just now, the old man and his wife were still scolding, can they switch so quickly now?

The eleven young masters and young ladies became even more lively when they saw the adults reconciled like this.

The four masters of the two generations, the patriarch Huang Xi, the housekeeper Huang Gui, and the two elderly neighbors happen to be at the same table.

The four wives of the two generations, the nurse Qing Wuniang, the housekeeper's wife Zhi, the spoon Lao Dui, and the maid all know Anzhi, and they are also at the same table.

Eleven young masters and young ladies were crowded into a table.

The old man's maid Poor Flower was at a table with seven other maids.

A large family, a banquet, exactly four tables.

About half an hour passed, and Lao Dui personally served the braised silver carp. The old man Huang Yi called the old lady of the Guan family, took the housekeeper, and toasted from table to table.

The toast arrived at the maid Du Zhi Anzhi, and the old man Huang Yi was taken aback when he saw her wrapping her hands, and asked, "What's wrong with Zhi'er's middle finger?"

"Old man Xie cares, it's just that the kitchen knife has been cut off, thank you poor flowers for helping me wrap it, it's okay." Anzhi hurriedly stood up and said a blessing.

"After the banquet, rest more. Lao Gui, tell her to show the wound doctor. Huang Yi hurriedly settled down.

The old man in charge sat next to him and quipped: "Old man, she is stained with the saliva of the young general, and she will be fine soon." ”

Huang Yi laughed: "That's good." Not to mention, the saliva and urine of the child's body are excellent traditional Chinese medicine, clearing heat and detoxifying, absolutely right. ”

Huang Gui saw that the old man cared about An Zhi so much, and thought to himself, he slapped her just now, and felt that he had overdone it. He whispered to An Zhi: "Zhi'er, if you have Yaxing tonight, can you ask me to pick up a few peanuts under the shrine? ”

An Zhi's heart trembled, her face was crimson, and she said softly: "Thank you for the housekeeper's favor." I am afraid that if the furnace is too strong, the entire tin mountain will be refined. ”

Guan came over again and asked An Zhi with his ear: "Does Lao Gui want to pick peanuts?"

"Mmmm, the slave is scared. Anzhi said this deliberately. In fact, for several days, because the whole house was snorting, she had never touched anyone, and she was already restless.

"Don't be afraid. Burn the furnace more vigorously, as long as there is no trouble, we women can't be wronged to death. Guan patted her on the shoulder, followed Huang Yi and the housekeeper to toast Lao Dui.

The toast went to the poor flower. The caretaker lay on her shoulder, as if he was commanding something, and the poor flowers were happy, and tears of joy rippled.

If the guess is right, it should be Guan Shi who settled her to wait for the old man tonight and refine the tin.

Guan is fifty-seven years old, and he is not very interested. But the old man is as strong as an ox, how can he not arrange his life well for his wife. As a **, this is a very important responsibility.

However, this is good for the old man, and the maid will be killed secretly if she is not careful.

Then why do the maids still regard the maids as beautiful?