The maid opened the door, and the servants and girls outside the door were busy saluting.
The maid returned the favor.
"Thank you for your hard work," she said.
With a sweet smile and a soft tone, she is really knowledgeable and reasonable, unlike just now, when everyone speculated that she would put her hands on her hips and spurn the elder's servant girl to go away.
"My wife is about to have dinner," the maid said.
"Yes, yes, everything is ready," the servant girl said hurriedly.
"It doesn't have to be too much trouble." The maid said with a smile, "All you need is a bowl of five-flavor meat porridge, shredded radish, a mix of pepper and salt, and a stir-fried oriole with salt, pepper, and orange."
The servants and women were stunned.
What do you want? What kind of porridge? Shredded pepper and salt? Can oranges be fried?
Isn’t this troublesome?
The meat porridge needs five flavors? A handful of oriole? And it needs to be stir-fried with salt, pepper and orange? Darling, what are the ways to eat these?
In Old Mrs. Chen's room, Chen Shao and other brothers were silent again.
Old Mrs. Chen took the medicine and fell asleep again. If Dr. Li hadn't been watching and said that his pulse was calm and better than before, they would have rushed to Mrs. Cheng to invite her over.
She didn't get up until daylight, and she didn't feel in a hurry when she got up. She didn't eat the ready-made meals, but ordered fresh ones. This lady felt really calm.
"Sir, don't worry." Dr. Li thought for a moment and said, "I see that the lady used acupuncture yesterday, which seemed to take a lot of effort. She must be sure of the depth and depth of the acupuncture. She can wake up the prince in one go, so today, it will be inevitable
You must be more diligent and maintain your strength. You can't be anxious when you are suffering from a sudden illness. Besides, she must be so calm, because she must be confident in her heart. Sir, you should be happy."
Everyone nodded after hearing this.
If this is the case, then this lady is understandable.
A few acupunctures were able to wake up the old man who had been sleeping for so long, which shows that it took a lot of effort.
"That's the truth. It's just that it's human nature for a father to be sick and his son to be worried." Chen Shao said.
Doctor Li nodded.
"That's natural, that's natural." He said, twirling his beard and blinking, "Speaking of which, I'm a little hungry too."
But no, Doctor Li also stayed up all night.
"Go and deliver the food quickly." Mrs. Chen Shao said hurriedly.
"No, no need." Dr. Li shouted hurriedly, then hesitated and said, "Why don't you also have a piece of what the Cheng family's wife ordered? I heard it, and it tastes good."
A bowl of five-flavor meat porridge, shredded radish and mix with pepper and salt, stir-fry a handful of oriole with salt, pepper and orange...
The people present couldn't help but recite it in their hearts, as if they saw colorful, crispy and delicious food before their eyes.
It looks delicious...
"Everyone has stayed up all night. We ate randomly last night and this morning. Go tell the kitchen to make a batch and send it to you." Chen Shao said.
When Zhou Lang paid his respects in the morning, he saw four servant women being pulled away crying in his parents' yard.
"What a waste." Mr. Zhou said with a sullen face, still angry with himself.
"Why is this woman like this?" Mrs. Zhou also frowned and asked.
After the Saturday Lang bowed, he knelt down and sat down.
"What happened?" he asked, although he already had the answer in his mind.
"That fool actually asked Mrs. Chen to drive these servants out." Mrs. Zhou said, "How could she do this?"
Why can't she do this? It's not the first time she has done this.
Manager Cao did not tell Mr. Zhou and his wife in detail, especially the fact that he was teased by Mrs. Cheng and his maid, but he told Mr. Liu and Mr. Qin in detail.
Such a narrow-minded woman!
Liu Lang clenched his fists on his knees.
"I'll go find her right away. If you're angry with me, why bother with our Zhou family?" He said, standing up suddenly.
Master Zhou raised his eyebrows and scolded him to sit down.
"Now is not the time." He said, "Mr. Chen's illness is the most important thing."
Saturday Lang sat down again, his face tense.
At this time, four more people came in and knelt down, two women and two girls.
"When you go to serve Miss Biao, you must be respectful and polite, and do whatever you are told. Don't do anything if you don't say it." Mrs. Zhou said.
The four of them responded yes, then stepped back and were led out by the steward.
Banqin walked out of the door with a little difficulty holding a basket of clothes. She was met by two girls who were walking quickly and almost collided with each other.
"Oh, please watch carefully." they said unhappily.
Banqin hurriedly stepped aside and lowered his head to apologize.
"Sister, why is Mrs. Cheng so difficult to take care of?"
"Mother Song and the others are very prestigious in front of the madam. She rushed them as soon as she said they would."
A thud made the two girls jump, and they looked back to see the girl dropping the clothes basket on the ground.
"Sister, you, Mrs. Cheng you are talking about, is..." Banqin asked in a trembling voice, tears streaming down involuntarily.
The two girls glanced at her, and one of them recognized her and whispered to the other.
"When the young master asked her if she wanted to leave, she really followed him and even said that she was from the Zhou family."
"Ah, that's her. I don't know why the old lady bought her back then."
"I know what she is thinking."
The whisper didn't mind being heard by Banqin at all.
Banqin's head lowered even lower, feeling uncomfortable.
"Let's go quickly, don't be as unlucky as Mother Song and others."
"Yeah, I don't want to be kicked out and go back to Shaanzhou."
The two of them walked away quickly hand in hand.
Banqin followed a few steps with tears in her eyes, but finally stopped and watched the two girls go away.
"Madam, madam is not difficult to take care of at all." She murmured, "She is easy to talk to. As long as you are nice to her, she will be nice to you..."
Finally, he squatted down and hugged his knees, sobbing silently. In the narrow passage, his figure became smaller and smaller.
Because it was something fresh and fresh that had never been made before, the kitchen of the Chen family was very busy. Fortunately, there were many birds in early winter, so the boys rushed to grab a big bag and tried three or four times before bringing it up.
Cheng Jiaoniang took a taste and shook her head.
"Madam, does it taste wrong?" the maid asked hurriedly.
"I thought that since this is a wealthy family in the capital, the kitchen must be excellent." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "It turns out that it is just a young noble family, and it has not yet reached the stage of refined food."
When she said this, she looked at the maidservant and curled her lips.
"It's not as good as your home," she said.
The maid giggled.
"Madam, isn't my home your home?" she said with a smile.
Cheng Jiaoniang knew that she understood clearly, so she curved her mouth again and stopped talking. She slowly finished her porridge and shredded radish and put down her bowl and chopsticks.
On the low table, the oriole did not move.
"A few more orioles."
Doctor Li said, pointing to the empty plate. The child next to him was grabbing a bird and chewing it.
The servant girl responded and hurriedly went out. As soon as she left, she came back in a hurry.
"Ms. Cheng is here." She shouted happily.
Doctor Li didn't care about eating, he hurriedly wiped his hands and stood up, and kicked the child. The child finally couldn't bear to suck his finger before following him.
"Father, father." Chen Shao shouted tremblingly from the side of the couch, "Ms. Cheng, here we come."
Old Mrs. Chen opened his eyes from his drowsiness, turned his cloudy eyes around, and saw a woman in plain clothes kneeling beside the couch.
The room was dark, but the woman in plain clothes was particularly eye-catching.
She sat quietly on her knees, her expression calm, just like what she saw when the car curtain was lifted that day.
"Madam..." Mr. Chen tried to get up, "Can my illness be cured?"
Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.
"It can be cured," she said, "It's just..."
Listening to her, everyone present had their hearts in their throats.
This lady is slow to do things and slow to speak. She is so anxious!
"The price is more expensive than then." Cheng Jiaoniang said. (To be continued)
