A Zhao frowns.

She didn't say much, just pushed the bowl of soup on the table to Aunt Zhang: "I don't mean anything. This soup is for Aunt Zhang. You can drink it yourself

Aunt Zhang's face changed: "Miss Xu is disgusted that I am an old lady who is useless?"

She looked at Xiao Yan, who was sitting opposite a Zhao, and her voice rose abruptly: "although I'm not good at using it, I've been working hard here for so many years. There is also hard work without merit. Miss Xu, if you don't like me, just say it directly. I'm not in the way of your eyes here. Why do you deliberately criticize me

Aunt Zhang doesn't look up to ah Zhao in her heart.

There are always some people in the world who like to speculate with the most malicious conjecture when they see that they are better than themselves in all aspects.

As if only in this way could she find a little balance.

Aunt Zhang is probably like this. Otherwise, for a young, beautiful and knowledgeable girl like ah Zhao, what can she take to look for her sense of superiority?

A Zhao is not very good at quarrelling with people. She also thinks that there is nothing to quarrel with Aunt Zhang.

Hearing Aunt Zhang's words, she nodded: "well, since you think so, then I think you can't even make a soup, even if the material has smelly, it's quite useless."

"In that case, you can go."

A Zhao felt that he was very understanding.

Look, the words in front are all from Aunt Zhang herself. She just obeyed her meaning.

Unfortunately, Aunt Zhang doesn't seem to appreciate it.

She glared at a Zhao fiercely, and cried to Xiao Yan: "master Xiao Yan, I've cooked for you for several years. Will you let Aunt Zhang be bullied?"

Xiao Yan seems to be in a dilemma.

He looked at a Zhao and then at Aunt Zhang. It seemed that he was comparing which was more important.

Finally, he looked at the housekeeper: "housekeeper, what do you think?"

The housekeeper sighed in his heart and said secretly that master Xiao Yan is really a man of no opinion. He has to ask others about such a small matter.

Thinking so, the housekeeper did not show half of it.

"It's the fault of Aunt Zhang to serve the soup to the host when it's broken. But for all her years of love, one day's salary will be deducted. " Said the housekeeper.

A Zhao puffed up his face.

That's too much of a bias.

As soon as Aunt Zhang's face was happy, she knew that the housekeeper would help her.

She looked at ah Zhao triumphantly, just about to say, "I said..."

"But I don't want to upset the teacher. "

Both the housekeeper and Aunt Zhang were surprised.

Xiao Yan has focused on a Zhao: "the teacher is Xiao Yan's most important person. I don't care what kind of affection or credit, let the teacher not happy, is not good

A Zhao's heart trembled.

She knew in her heart that this was the man who said it on purpose and should not be true.

But when she really heard this - especially when the other person's attentive and gentle eyes were still on her face, she felt that her heart beat a little fast.

Xiao Yan has already reached out and grasped her hand, almost like a coquettish voice: "teacher, I will drive her away. Don't be upset, will you? "

The housekeeper frowned: "young master, you can't..."

Xiao Yan took a Zhao's hand and didn't even return: "housekeeper, don't persuade me. I won't listen."

Aunt Zhang suddenly said in a loud voice, "if you do this, I'm going to find my husband and wife to comment on it."

Xiao Yan looked back at Aunt Zhang. There was no expression on her face. She said quietly, "this villa is left by my mother."