The last time I went to Huizhou to live in this village, song Xijiao was familiar with the road and began to look for the kitchen when she entered the courtyard. No matter how many snacks you eat on the road, you can't compare with a hot meal.

During the meal, Hu que sat down at the table, drinking tea and waiting for people to serve him.

Song Xijiao stood in the kitchen door to see this scene, went over and slapped him on the back of the head: "send someone to go."

Hu que ate pain, but the person who hit him was song Xijiao, who was not easy to attack. He could only bear the pain and wronged Baba and asked, "who is it called?"

"Dafeng, Fangzi and Qiufen! If you put them in another yard, you don't care about them? "

Hu que a Leng: "I go to call them?"

He is a young master. Those servants are servants, or servants bought from the black market!

"Why, can't you? I tell you, in front of me, there is no master's servant. All of us are equal. Go quickly and put on the airs of young master, and you won't eat any more. "

Hu que shook his head: "you don't treat yourself as a young lady."

Mouth complaining, people can only helplessly get up and go to the next yard.

Who told him to wait for a long time just to eat song Xijiao's meal.

As he walked along, he thought that the eldest lady of the song mansion was to blame for this. If song Xijiao had not been expelled from the Song family and was still surrounded by her third daughter, rich clothes and food, and maids and maids, how could she not regard herself as the master and the servant as the servant? However, if she was still miss song San, she would not be able to cook.

Just outside the yard, Hu que heard a burst of laughter, which was Dafeng's. This girl is open to think, the other two girls are also covered with a light sadness and fear of the future, this Dafeng already heartless grin.

"Don't laugh. Come here. Xijiao is ready for you to eat."

Hu que called out, whether they heard it or not, turned around and left.

After a while, the three girls came out together and followed him. Just walked not far away, I smelled the delicious smell of fish soup, not to mention a few of them, several villagers in the village smelled the fragrance all ran out, looked up, greedy saliva.

"Here you are. Sit down. The last dish will be ready soon. Dafeng, please help me carry that bucket of rice. "

"Ah Dafeng went into the kitchen and said with a smile, "it's natural for us to work for the master. It's just for us to say what we can't help. It's a joke."

Song Xijiao was amused by her simple and honest tone. She knew that it was normal to abuse and beat people casually in this era, and nothing would happen. But she didn't want to enter the country and follow the custom.

By the time she came out, Hu Que and Zhong Chun had already sat down at the table with Xiao Yin in their arms, but the three girls stood by and did not dare to sit down. She went over to them and sat down one by one. Then she picked up a bowl and asked, "do you want steamed buns or rice? Eat rice. It's good for your skin. "

With that, one man served them a bowl of rice and handed it to them. The three girls picked it up quickly. They were flattered and blushed. If the outsiders know that they are servants and let the master serve the meal, it's not surprising to kill them.

"Eat it, eat it. It's all our own people. Don't pay attention to those who behave themselves." Song Xijiao first filled a bowl of fish soup to Xiaoyin, "Xiaoyin, are you tired of riding in a carriage today?"

"Not tired. Dafeng and Fangzi have been telling me stories. "

Song Xijiao immediately corrected: "you should call elder sister, Dafeng sister and Fangzi sister. They are your elders. You can't call them by their names. They will be said impolite."

Dafeng did not dare to move chopsticks, smell speech quickly put down the bowl and said: "can't use, little young master is master son, how to call our sister."

As a result, before Song Xijiao opened her mouth, Xiaoyin took the message and said, "I'm not a little young master, I'm a little beggar."

Song Xijiao was amused and laughed. She could see that Xiaoyin didn't feel inferior because she had been a beggar. She appreciated his generosity and said, "you are not a beggar, nor a young master. You are our little brother. So, you should call my sister and their sister, and call them two brothers, remember ?”

Xiaoyin nodded.

"Well, let's have a meal and chat after dinner."

Song Xijiao is more tired than anyone else in a meal.

Because Dafeng and their three dare not stick their chopsticks into the plate and eat rice with a bowl in their hands. Of course, in their eyes, just can eat a bowl of rice is the supreme enjoyment.

But song Xijiao didn't think so. She made so many dishes with so much effort. Hu Que and Zhong Chun could not satisfy her sense of fullness. So the more frightened and afraid they were, the more busy and tired song Xijiao was to serve them with food and vegetables.

After eating dinner, song Xijiao immediately said, "each of you should clean up your own things. Don't wait for others to serve you. It's you, Xiao Hu! Put your own bowl in the bowl

Hu que was stopped as soon as he got up. He picked up his chopsticks and knocked on Song Xijiao's head. He said, "what little Hu, you don't treat me as an outsider any more recently. You call me Jianyu."Dafeng was cleaning up the table. As soon as he straightened up, he was hit by Hu Que and almost fell down. Ouch, Hu que subconsciously turned back and called out "excuse me", but he was stunned.

As a young master, how can he compensate a servant?

However, looking at Song Xijiao holding Qiufen to talk and smile not far away, I felt that although it was more troublesome to have no one to wait on, it was really lively and cheerful compared with the cold and quiet prefectures.

He came up to song Xijiao and said, "it's not to say that we should clean up our respective bowls. Why don't you go?"

Song Xijiao immediately turned around and said, "I cooked. What did you do?"

Hu que a stem, pursed lips not to speak.

Song Xijiao endured a smile and asked, "say, what have you done?"

“…… I Can't I do the dishes yet? "

After dinner, song Xijiao called the three girls together and introduced them to the business of the bamboo paper mill while drinking tea. Fortunately, Dafeng and Qiufen are both literate, but Fangzi can't, but she can do a lot of work. The women workers who serve tea and pour water are all good at it.

Song Xijiao likes these three girls very much.

The next morning, song Xijiao got up in a daze and was worried that she didn't want to cook. So she was fed a spoonful of porridge by Zhongchun. It turned out that Zhong Chun saw her sleeping late last night, and expected that she could not get up today, so he got up early to make breakfast.

Song Xijiao then soft and soft to Zhongchun body act coquettish, deliberately take the tune said: "you are very good."

He thought that Zhongchun would dislike meat and numbness, so they made a scene, but they didn't know that Zhongchun was holding her and kissing her.

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