Chapter 1591 Confession
"My subordinates like people like Sumei..." Lu Chuan was afraid that she might misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained.
Chun Xing next to me heard this, and raised her head angrily to complain: "Look, Ma'am, Lu Chuan is too much to despise me, but he is so stupid that Sister Sumei doesn't like him, huh."
Ye Muyu couldn't help laughing: "Okay, don't quarrel, you two, I'm not going to interfere with Sumei's marriage, so if you, Lu Chuan, like Sumei, you need to communicate with her by yourself. Yes, I can help you matchmaking."
Lu Chuan subconsciously looked at Chu Heng.
Chu Heng looked up from the book, "That's what I mean too."
"Thank you, madam, thank you, master." A look of disappointment flashed across Lu Chuan's red face, but he didn't give up. If Sumei was willing to agree to him, he would definitely treat her well, and if he didn't agree, he shouldn't force it.
Wait for Lu Chuan to retreat.
Ye Muyu told Chun Xing not to tell this matter, especially if it spread indiscriminately in the house, she was afraid of causing trouble to Su Mei.
Sumei has done a lot of things with her. She is her confidant, and she is no longer regarded as a servant. She naturally hopes that she can marry a reliable person and live a good life.
Chun Xing nodded hurriedly, expressing her attitude: "Madam, don't worry, this servant will not talk too much. I will remember what you ordered, but this servant is not surprised that Lu Huwei likes Sister Sumei."
"Oh? Why?" Ye Muyu asked gossipingly.
Chun Xing said with a smile: "Because the servant girl saw Sister Sumei take Lu Huwei's clothes back to wash in person last time, I was still wondering who it was. The pattern is the same as that on Lu Huwei, I don't know whose it is."
"Could it be that the two have a private relationship?"
"I don't know, anyway, Sister Sumei seldom wanders around, and basically stays with the servants, isn't Lu Huwei also busy outside with the master?" After Chun Xing finished speaking, seeing Chu Heng's figure, she quickly stuck out her tongue , Cover your mouth and dare not speak nonsense.
After a while, Ye Muyu finished feeding Nuan Bao, and Chun Xing went down with the bowl and chopsticks.
Sumei called them at the door to have dinner in the next room.
Ye Muyu suppressed the curiosity in her heart, turned around and went to the soft couch to help Chu Heng up, "Chun Xing, Nuan Bao will be taken care of by you."
Chun Xing nodded hurriedly: "Madam, don't worry, this servant will take good care of the young master."
In the living room.
Sumei took a few kitchen maids and brought the food to the table.
There are fresh vegetables on the table. The leftovers from the Chinese New Year yesterday have been sorted and taken to the gate of the city to give to the poor and beggars.
The details have been processed, and some brown rice has been added, which is a little oily and not conspicuous.
Ye Muyu sat down at the table next to him, first brought Chu Heng a bowl of black chicken soup, and then put fried pork liver and other dishes that nourish the body and blood in front of Chu Heng.
Seeing his wife looking at her from time to time, Sumei took the initiative to say: "Madam, do you have something to ask your servant to do?"
"No, you can go down to eat first, and take care of Nuanbao for Chunxing later." Ye Muyu looked at her with a smile, always feeling that the maids around her were old enough to marry.
She actually thinks that it is healthy to marry at the age of eighteen, so that even Ziluo wants to stay for a few more years.
So much so that Sumei and other maids are all in their twenties, and she doesn't have the idea that they marry too late, so she usually doesn't pay much attention to it.
(end of this chapter)