MTL - The Dreamer in the Spring Boudoir-Chapter 9 Improve quality of life

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With a tear in his eyes, Jiman smiled bitterly: "The slaves were shut down by Houye in the thoughts, and there are good days. There are things in the house that are high and low, no one is in charge, and they lose the rules." Every day, I took some leftovers and slaves. The slaves were very hungry yesterday, and they went to the kitchen to steal food. They accidentally caused the fire and almost caused a big disaster."

Wen Yan's brow wrinkled: "Well, it is the aunt of Houfu, where there is a reason to eat leftovers. Passing out and telling people to laugh at me, even the aunts can't afford it!"

Jiman gently nodded and gave Weng a head: "Mrs. is a good temper. I don't know much better than the slave's temper. I want to come with Houye for a lifetime. But the temper is too good, it is inevitable that there are some embarrassments." The slaves think that you are bullying, so there is no individual."

This sentence is quite generous, Wen Yan listened to nod and nod, thinking that this Nie Sangzhen is not as arrogant as the legendary, and at least the words are now reasonable, even if they are thinking about the acolyte, Can't let the slaves bully.

"I know, wait for someone who will find the kitchen to talk. You should go back to the room first, and the kitchen will go through the water. It will be dry and dry. [Wool Candy Novels Network]" Wen Weidao.

"Thank you, madam." Ji Manli beheaded several weeks.

Wen Hao turned out of the yard and shouted Sandalwood and went to the kitchen. He sneaked into the door and quickly came over to help Jiman: "What did the master just say? The lady looks so angry."

Jiman smiled and took the advanced room to close the door. He said: "Do you understand if you want to retreat?"

Awkward.

Jiman knocked on her forehead and whispered: "The slaves are arrogant and bully. I am left out by Houye and deliberately don't give it. Otherwise, you go so early. How can you always have no food? They thought I was If there is no way to sue, I just surrendered to my wife and said that the chicken was stolen by me."

I was shocked: "You are...it is guilty to steal something! You tell my wife, in case she..."

"No." Jiman shook his head: "I don't want to say that the wife is a good temper. Even if she wants to be difficult for me, she can't take it. She will only help me, otherwise, the Houfu aunt will steal something. This kind of thing is spread out, and the face of the entire Houfu is lost."

After thinking for a while, I suddenly realized: "It turns out that the master is so smart!"

Reaching out and touching the non-existent beard, Jiman smiled and said: "Where, where to see what food can be eaten at night, when the money from Dr. Li comes back, we still have things to do."

I feel more and more that my master is suddenly reborn, but she prefers the present than the original master, so she doesn't think about it. Anyway, following this master, she is good.

In the afternoon, two embroidered pieces were embroidered. The speed of Jiman was getting faster and faster. Liu Yan looked at it twice and saw her embroidering. Looking at the scorpion, it is also lifelike and exquisite.

Liu Wei feels strange. What happened to this son? What she has done recently is something she can't usually do. However, the whole person does not look so sharp, but it makes people feel a lot more comfortable. It is also a good thing if you are obedient and not angry with Hou.

When Mrs. Hou was in the upper position, she reorganized the discipline of the next person and ruled the meals of the houses and houses. There were two dishes, one soup and one soup. The waiter has a two-course soup and a soup. If there are few, each house, including the thinker, can go to the lady to be the master.

Everyone didn't understand how the lady started from the meal, but the kitchen has always been heavy and oily. Such a rule has damaged many people's interests. Some of the slaves in the house have dissatisfied with Wen.

Jiman is very happy, and he has read a hundred times in the world. Only the female master is good. There is a plate of green pepper shredded pork on the table. Although the pork does not look much, it is so good! I boldly asked the kitchen to ask for two bowls of rice. The two master servants sat one stop and satisfactorily used the dinner.

At least not to be hungry at night?

On the second day, Dr. Li brought the silver for the sale of jewelry. There were a total of two hundred and thirty-two. Ji Man smiled and thanked him, and put the thirty-two heads into his medicine box. Dr. Li was so frightened that he repeatedly criticized two words, and he accepted it with great gratitude.

Thirty-two silver is not a small amount, and Nie Sang’s one-month silver is only five or five yuan. However, it is still necessary to give, and some places can not feel bad about money.

"It seems that Zhao Auntie is in the kitchen, isn't it?" Jiman asked while embroidering the parchment.

He nodded and wrinkled his nose. "Zhao Auntie is a bit fierce. People are not very good at getting along. I heard that it is a distant relative of the money manager. The people are generally flattering her."

Jiman said: "You and I are thinking about it, but you can go to the kitchen. When I went there today, I took a pair of silver and sneaked it to her. When she asked for someone, she thought about it. ”

"What should the master do?" asked curiously.

Jiman smiled: "Buddha: can't say."

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