Chapter 424 The girl who delivers food and the lame man

Author: Yan Zhi

Chapter 424 The girl who delivers food and the lame man

"Husband, madam..."

The two maids shouted tremblingly, and even the ending sound was trembling.

Seeing the two little girls kneeling on the ground with a trembling sieve, Nanzhi had no emotions in her eyes.

"What's the name?"

Nanzhi opened his mouth, and the two little girls trembled, and then someone hurriedly answered: "Report, madam, I am Qinglian."

When the other man saw that the little sisters beside him had already replied, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Report to Madam, I am a slave, Chengyue."

"What are you doing?"

"Madam, we are kitchen handymen, and we work with the cook on weekdays."

Unable to hear the anger in Nanzhi's tone, Qinglian was a little braver and responded with her head down.

Nanzhi glanced at them, but did not speak, but raised her chin and turned into the kitchen.

Mapo didn't say anything, but just glanced at the kneeling two people and followed Nanzhi into the kitchen.

The former city lord was greedy for pleasure, so he naturally would not be careless in eating and drinking. He could only use the size of a kitchen to make the residence of an ordinary family.

However, Chen Wenchen never cared about these things. In addition, there were less than twenty servants in the city lord's mansion, and the kitchen here was idle.

The chef's family's surname is Zhao, and he was one of the few people left behind before. Because of this relationship, the servants in the mansion called her Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao is just over 36 years old and has two sons at home. In addition, the city lord's mansion has a good meal, so she never treats herself badly and has grown a circle of fat on her body.

At this moment, I was holding my waist to cook. When I saw someone shaking at the door, she complained in a rough voice: "You two dead girls, you are used to being lazy on weekdays. Now my wife ordered the food to eat. You guys I dare to run outside and be lazy, I am really tired of living.

I am not afraid that the wife will know your little thoughts, just like throwing you into prison and suffering."

Aunt Zhao complained, but her hands didn't stop. The flesh on her body shook with her movements. She just flipped over the dishes, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat beads.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhao squeezed her eyebrows and turned around with a spatula to curse. As a result, she was stunned when she saw the person coming clearly.

The spatula fell on the bluestone slab with a clang. Qinglian and Chengyue outside the door trembled when they heard the sound in the room. Such a cold weather also made them sweat a layer of cold sweat on their backs.

"Husband, madam!"

Zhao's arrogance just now disappeared instantly. He didn't care whether it hurts or not, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

The solid meat hit the ground, and the sound was a bit dull.

"Madam, the little one deserves to die, the little one deserves to die, the little one thinks it is the two lazy girls Qinglian and Chengyue, and the little one doesn't know it is the wife, so he hits you..."

Zhao endured the pain on his knees, and his big face was so white that it was scary.

He was afraid that Nanzhi would get angry and throw her to the cell.

"Is it you who said I was bullying others with my power?"

Nanzhi looked at her with a cold look, but there was no anger in her eyes.

“Yes, it’s a misunderstanding. It’s all a misunderstanding.

The young man also heard other people's rumors, not intentionally. He also asked his wife to have a lot of them, so he spared the young man."

Zhao looked at Nanzhi as if he was facing some fierce beast, and he just kowtowed.

The sound was dull and a little scary when it fell into people's ears.

"Okay, stop kowtow."

Nanzhi frowned and looked at her, feeling a little displeased.

"Zhao, I remember you were the old man who left behind."

“Yes, yes.”

After hearing Nanzhi's words, Zhao quickly raised his head.

Blood beads were emitting from her fat forehead at this moment, and the bright red blood slid down her forehead, looking a little scary.

"Do you know what punishment is behind the scenes?"

Nanzhi turned slightly, unwilling to look at the blood on her forehead.

Just looking at the red, she felt a little nauseous.

"Yes, I'm thirty years of slaughtering, and I'll cut off water and food for three days..."

This punishment was not determined by Chen Wenchen and Nanzhi, but one of the previous city lords was there.

However, because Chen Wenchen didn't take care of the affairs in the mansion very much, many things were kept as before.

In addition, after the two got married, Chen Wenchen became more and more busy, and Nanzhi was tightly attached to Sanweiju, and the affairs in the mansion were delayed again.

Zhao almost scared when he remembered the punishment of those people, and now he regretted it even more.

What a slight thing she is talking about!

Even if Ergou next door hangs out with the widow, it is better than talking bad things about his master behind his back!

"I ask you, who did you hear those words?"

Nanzhi could see that Zhao was a timid, and her ability to be kept proved that she was not a bad intention. At most, her tongue was a little longer and she liked to talk behind her back.

In this case, it will only be someone who is deliberately spreading these words.

Just like when the whole city was talking about Chen Wenchen and Su Tao, he also said that he was a demon god and a murder god.

Rumors will not be groundless.

It will always be beneficial to some people.

For example, if they made Chen Wenchen lose the people's hearts, they could shake his position. For example, it was reported that Chen Wenchen and Su Tao had a good relationship, and those businessmen could take the opportunity to make a profit.

Now that my husband is famous and has just been promoted, I am pregnant now and haven't left for a long time. What outsiders say is naturally uncontrollable.

But if there are too many people talking and listening, who can guess the consequences?

"The little one, the little one is what the vendor who delivers vegetables every day said."

The sweat and blood mixed together made Zhao's eyes somewhat blocked. She wanted to reach out to wipe it, but she was afraid of rushing to Nanzhi.

Nanzhi didn't ask anymore, but just pinched a handkerchief and gently covered the tip of his nose.

She felt a little uncomfortable when she smelled the smell of blood and sweat.

Mapo, who was standing beside him, saw that Nanzhi felt a little uncomfortable and took a half step towards Zhao.

"When did you hear that, what is life like? And how did he say it, who else did he say it except you?"

"Yes, it was a little girl who told me." Zhao hurriedly said.

"In the past, the Mao family boys delivered food, but a few days ago, something happened to the Mao family boys' house, so the family members came to deliver food. The one who delivered food was a small girl. In the first few days, the first time He still came to deliver the dishes alone. He gave more things the next day two days ago, so he brought a man with him. The man had a sharp mouth and a little lame feet. He didn't help his wife with work several times. , always came to talk to me, I just thought he was looking for an errand in the mansion, so I chatted with him for a few words. As a result, he talked to me and said those gossips.

The little ones were in charge of the kitchen, so they only stayed here for half an hour. They should have only told me."

Zhao had a bitter face, and was only annoyed in his heart why he was obsessed with the wickedness and dared to say what outsiders said.

Now that I'm fine, my life is almost gone.
Chapter completed!