This plate of sesame seed cakes on the table is truly the best in the world.
They vary in size and shape, twisted and crooked, half cooked and half burnt.
Jia Lian was so angry that he pointed at Zhao'er's nose and cursed "idiot".
Zhao'er was forced to stay up all night, her eyes were red from the sleep. At this time, she was scolded again, and she felt aggrieved. She shrank down, lowered her head and wiped her tears:
"How dare I disobey my command?
From last night to this moment, the slave dare not close his eyes or stop his hands for a moment. He has been working hard to learn how to make sesame seed cakes.
Kneading the dough made my whole body sore, and the hot iron pot burned my arms with four or five big blisters, but how could I master this skill in a short time?
If you can make it well in one day and midnight, then the waiter in the shaobing shop doesn't need to be an apprentice for three years."
Jia Lian also felt that what he said was reasonable, and then he remembered:
These days, there are no dough mixers and electric ovens, so we rely on wood-fired stoves to control the heat. It seems that making sesame seed cakes is not something that can be done easily.
He lowered his head and thought about it, and felt that Zhao'er had been tortured like this, which was enough, so he raised his eyes, glanced at him and asked:
"I would like to hear it from your own mouth. You have done so much for the Second Mistress. How much money did she give you before this trip?"
Zhao'er, who was kneeling on the ground, was trembling with fright:
"I dare not..."
Jia Lian didn't wait for the word "said" behind him to come out, and already shouted to Xing'er:
"Xing'er, since he doesn't dare to say anything, you have to help him.
Go and see if there are any broken porcelain bowls or broken tiles that you don’t want. If they are broken, put the broken bowls and ballast under his knees to build up his courage.
If he still doesn’t dare to say anything, you can sit on his shoulders and give him courage.”
Xing'er and Zhao'er have always been at odds with each other. After hearing this, they were so happy that they agreed loudly, jumped up and ran out.
Zhao'er was so frightened that he crawled to Jia Lian's feet and kowtowed:
"I don't dare to lie. The second master will spare the little one, and that's all I say."
Jia Lian felt a little proud:
Wang Xifeng, it’s fair for me to use your methods to scare the people you sent to monitor me!
Who would have thought that at this moment, the Feng Yue Bao Jian in his arms would suddenly take on another problem:
"Sure enough, they are 'the highest to the bright sun and the moon, the closest relatives to the distant husband and wife'. The master and the master's wife, the King of Hell, are truly a match made in heaven."
Jia Lian was furious and cursed directly: "You and that King of Hell's wife are the same thing! You shameless and dirty peeping tom, if I don't do it, I will burn you to death!"
When Zhaoer heard Jia Lian yelling like this, he only thought that he hated her because she had been spying on him seducing women. He was so frightened that he knocked his head repeatedly and shouted that he was wronged:
"Please spare my life, Second Master! This slave was really forced to do nothing, and he never got a penny from Second Mistress.
Just because the servant’s wife and sister are working under Laiwang’s wife, and Laiwang is the second mistress’s companion, if the servant doesn’t obey the second mistress’s instructions, my wife and sister will be in trouble, and their lives will not be able to go on. p>
I beg the Second Master to be merciful and show mercy to this servant’s family. When the servant returns home, he will set up a memorial tablet of immortality for the Second Master! The Second Master will have hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren! The Second Master will be a prince for generations to come!”
Only then did Jia Lian realize that he had yelled out the words he was scolding Fengyue Baojian again.
Angry and confused:
This broken mirror appears out of nowhere to make comments from time to time. Why does it look like Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword but sometimes not?
Is there any pattern to this crap?
Seeing that Zhaoer was so frightened that he was so unlucky, and hearing what he said was pitiful, Jia Lian waved his hand and let him go. He only ordered him not to spy on him in the future, let alone inform Wang Xifeng.
When Xing'er happily came in with a large plate of broken bowls, Zhao'er, who was kneeling on the ground crying, was nowhere to be seen. Jia Lian was seen sitting alone at the table, staring at the plate of weird sesame seed cakes in a daze.
He didn't know that what Jia Lian was thinking about at this time was how to get closer to Lin Ruhai, but he only knew that he was still angry at the sesame cakes. He gently put down the broken bowl, poured a cup of tea for Jia Lian, and carefully handed it to him, taking the opportunity to make a small talk.
Voice channel:
"Second Master, my servant is going to throw away this pile of tattered sesame cakes and slap Zhao'er in the mouth a few times to see if he dares to make Second Master angry again."
Jia Lian absentmindedly picked up a sesame seed cake and tossed it up and down in his hand:
"It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the soil is dripping with sweat. This big plate of sesame cakes is food after all, and it's not good to waste it in vain. Go to the streets early tomorrow morning, and if you see anyone begging for food, just give it to them.
”
Xing'er was unwilling to do so and muttered:
"Is it possible that I let that bastard Zhao'er go so easily?
Didn’t Master forget? In front of you, the reason why Miss An was sent away to get married by Second Mistress was because Second Mistress saw Second Master secretly touching Miss An’er’s hand? Zhaoer also happened to see this, so he turned around and ran to tell Grandma
I know. Otherwise, out of the four girls that the second mistress came to marry, how come only Miss Ping is left?
He also peeked at the incident between the second master and Qiu Tong in the house and told it to the second grandma. If it weren't for the fact that Qiu Tong was already the eldest master's son, would the second grandma be willing to let it go?"
What? What?
The original owner of Jia Lian was too careless. He wanted to get involved with Qiu Tong, who had slept with his father Jia She? This also ruined the three views.
Jia Lian was stunned for a moment. He didn't catch the sesame cake in his hand, but dropped it directly, knocking over the teacup.
The fine porcelain tea bowl fell to the ground and blossomed, and the water-soaked sesame cakes rolled all over the floor, making the ground a mess.
Xing'er hurried over to clean up.
Jia Lian accidentally caught a glimpse of the water stains left on the ground by the sesame cakes, and suddenly his heart moved.
After thinking about it carefully, he immediately ordered:
"Don't pick up the broken tea bowl yet, come and grind it for me."
After picking and choosing from a large plate of strange-shaped sesame cakes, Jia Lian picked out the one with the weirdest appearance and the most burnt cracks. He painted it with ink, then carefully covered it with rice paper and lightly painted it back and forth with a dry brush. ……
On the second day, Jia Lian slept as usual and went back to his cage. When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
There's no way around it. Going to bed late and getting up late is a common problem among modern people, and it won't be able to change for a while.
When he came to see Lin Ruhai with a few rubbings of sesame cakes, he met Jia Yucun coming out.
Jia Yucun was accompanied by Butler Lin who was escorting him out. He was not in a position to flatter Jia Lian, so he still behaved like a scholar, and saluted Jia Lian, saying hello, and finally said: "Brother, I just talked to Mr. Lin."
Regarding Feng Shui, I have greatly praised Brother Shi’s insight.”
When Jia Lian saw Lin Ruhai again, he found that Lin Ruhai, who had always only talked about etiquette with him, seemed to be more cordial when talking.
It turned out that Lin Ruhai heard the housekeeper Lin Yongan talk about Jia Lian's rescue yesterday, and said in public that he was borrowing money from someone, but it took twenty years to pay it back, and he didn't ask for any interest. In fact, it was just charity.
Such a righteous deed, but without the false reputation of being a philanthropist, really made Lin Ruhai, who valued morality very much, look at him with admiration. This greatly changed his previous evaluation of this aunt and nephew.
Seeing Jia Lian arriving at this time, he twisted his beard and smiled and asked: