Besides the other two servants of Qi Lanlan, I also got to know them.

One is sister-in-law Chen in her fifties.

A 30-year-old, surnamed Liu Xuejun.

This sister-in-law Chen was specially asked by Ji Zhaoming from the Ji family. Her cooking skills are very good, so she cooks all over the family.

Liu Xuejun, the child of sister-in-law Chen's relatives, has no job. We are just servants here, so she introduced us.

I woke up when I learned about them.

She came down the stairs barefoot and saw me with bright eyes, "Mom!"

While shouting, he ran to me, climbed to the sofa, then climbed to my leg, held my neck and cried, "Mom, you're back!"

"Well." When I saw the shallow scar on his face, I felt distressed.

I want to ask him what Ji Zhaoming has done to him these days, but Ji Zhaoming is upstairs and may come down at any time. After thinking about it, I asked, "are you with Uncle Ji these days? Are you naughty and causing trouble to Uncle Ji?"

"Of course not!" Shuo Shuo sat on my leg, his legs swaying around, laughing and his face tooting, "Uncle Ji is very kind to me. He bought me a lot of toys and delicious food!"

"Is it?"

Children don't cheat.

When I mentioned Ji Zhaoming, there was no timidity or hesitation in his eyes.

I know Ji Zhaoming should be really nice to him.

I gently touched his head, but I didn't dare to relax at all.

Ji Zhaoming can be so kind to him all the time. If one day he changes his face

That's what I'm worried about.

"Uncle Ji!" I was holding Shuo Shuo.

Shuo Shuo suddenly jumped down from me and ran to the direction of the stairs!

I turned around and saw Ji Zhaoming walking down the stairs.

Seeing Shuo Shuo, he stepped a little faster. He went to Shuo Shuo, picked him up and said, "why did you come down without socks?"

Although the words are accusations, there is no accusation in the tone.

When I look at Ji Zhaoming holding up Shuo Shuo, my heart goes up to my throat.

But when I look at Shuo Shuo in Ji Zhaoming's arms, holding his arms, and the intimacy between them, I know that I'm a bit oversensitive.

By this time, Mrs. Chen had finished her meal.

Liu Xuejun and Qi Lanlan help to bring the meal. Ji Zhaoming sits down with Shuo Shuo in his arms.

"Lan Lan, bring me the bowl of Shuo Shuo." I call Qi Lanlan.

At this time, sitting opposite me, Ji Zhaoming suddenly looked up and turned to look at Qi Lanlan.

That look, with a trace of secretive coldness, but for a moment it turned into a common look, turned to ask me, "why do you call her that?"

"Her name is Qi Lanlan, so small, I call her LAN LAN."

I explained it casually.

Ji Zhaoming didn't ask again, but there seemed to be something else in his eyes.

I didn't understand these things and didn't ask again.

Qi Lanlan put the bowl and chopsticks next to me, and then stood aside.

I patted my side and said to shuosho, "come on, shuosho, sit here."

"Well." Shuo Shuo nodded and came obediently.

After he sat down, I helped him to serve some meals. He was so old that he could eat by himself.

When he was in Suzhen, Mou Xiangli taught him not to speak when eating and not to speak when sleeping, so he didn't talk much when eating.

Also because he didn't speak, the whole process of eating was particularly depressed.

Ji Zhaoming and I didn't say a word. Shuo Shuo was also buried in the meal.

For a moment, in such a big house, it was surprisingly quiet.

Only occasionally do chopsticks collide with tableware.

A meal, about half an hour later, I finished eating, looking at the side of the bowl of food has been left, I asked him, "what else to add?"

"Well, I'll eat that!"

Shuo Shuo said, pointing to the green broccoli.

I was about to get chopsticks for him, but Qi Lanlan came over, "I'll come. Madam, you can have a rest."

She said, took a new spoon, and then used the spoon to divide the broccoli into small pieces, and then put it on the shiny plate.

Seeing how skillful she was, I couldn't help asking, "how often do you do this?"

"Well." Qi Lanlan put the spoon back into the kitchen and stood aside to answer, "when I was a child, my parents were busy, and I took care of my two younger brothers, so I was very good at taking care of children."

"So."

After listening, maybe I had a good impression of Qi Lanlan. I thought that I would be familiar with Qi Lanlan for a while, so I put Shuoshuo at home.

Maybe it's OK for Qi Lanlan to take it.

"Yes, my two younger brothers are naughty. Let alone four years old, they have to feed at the age of six. Unlike the young master, he is smart and sensible. He can eat by himself when he is young." Qi Lanlan turned out to be a talker.As soon as the chatterbox opened, it was endless.

But when she said that, her face immediately showed a proud expression.

Straight back, proud face, picked up the spoon and began to eat broccoli.

Little by little, it's all gone.

Point to the broccoli and say, "I want to eat more."

"Okay, okay." Qi Lanlan helped Shuo get broccoli, put it in his bowl and continued, "Oh, young master, when you grow up, you'll be promising. It's sure to be a great event. If my two younger brothers are half as promising as you are, I won't feel like losing money. It's a pity..."

Speaking of this, Qi Lanlan's face is full of regret.

At this time, Ji Zhaoming, who had been eating, looked up at her and asked, "aren't your two younger brothers OK?"

Asked by Ji Zhaoming, Qi Lanlan was immediately embarrassed, "no, no, I'm sorry. I'm really disturbing you when you eat."

Qi Lanlan said and quickly pushed back.

As a matter of fact, it is reasonable for the master to eat while the servant can't speak.

Qi Lanlan is a new man with lively personality, so he can talk endlessly with a little beginning.

Generally many people don't like servants like this.

But I did a good job.

After all, with my relationship with Ji Zhaoming, there may not be much communication in the future. The two masters in my family are dead and it's good to have a servant who talks a lot.

I was about to speak for Qi Lanlan, but I heard Ji Zhaoming say, "no, go on. You have a good character. You can stay at home in the future."

When a man talks, he always has a gentle smile on his face.

"Thank you, master, thank you!" Qi Lanlan's face blossomed with laughter.

Ji Zhaoming raised his hand, "you continue to talk about your family."

"Good." As soon as Qi Lanlan heard this, he was unscrupulous. He stood aside and began to talk about how useless his two younger brothers were.

When she said that, her dead home suddenly became active.

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