Jiaohua

Chapter 10
The rain is in a hurry, gradually becoming filaments from the ladle.

The peony fragrance in the yard was bursting, and the mountain wind came through the forest and passed through the leaves, blowing into the open window, Lian Ping couldn't help but raised his head and sneezed crisply.

She took out the handkerchief and rubbed her nose, put it aside, and continued to wipe her body with a dry cloth.

"Don't worry, I'm going to get sick again." A girl about her age came in from outside and put the hot tea in her hand on the table, "Second Young Master, I'll go and tell me what happened last night in the backyard. , Will there be ginseng tea in a while, the second young master is not very concerned about that ginseng tea."

Lianping ignored it, took a breath of snot, and looked at the hot tea on the table through the screen.

It's just a bowl of hot tea, just boiled water, and nothing is added to it.

She glared in disgust, put on a set of clean clothes and came out, wiped her hair and said to the girl, "Without Liu Sanniang, we don't have to think about the delicious and easy-to-use food in the future, and we don't know how Liu Sanniang is so good. Crazy, there must be something tricky in here."

"People were locked in by Aunt Feng in front of a large number of servants in the backyard. Even Mrs. Zeng and Mrs. Zhang from Liu Sanniang didn't say anything, so what could be tricky." The girl said.

"I don't care, I have to find out anyway," Lian Ping became angrier the more she thought about it, "If it was Aunt Feng's fault, then I wouldn't let her have a good life."

"Little Book," a female voice sounded outside the door, "Second Young Master is looking for you."

"Come on." The girl responded, looked at Lianping, and really wanted to persuade her that you are just a maid, but she felt that she would not listen to it, and instead offended her. .

The terrain of Yiluan Courtyard is very uneven. The floor tiles have been overhauled several times, but they will become bumpy again within half a month.

Therefore, it is easy to accumulate water when it rains here, but because of the good lighting and ventilation, when the weather is sunny, it is also the most suitable place to read.

The heavy rain has just passed, considering that there are not enough people in the backyard, so these delicate maids are called to do the drainage work.

Bian Yuanfeng and Bian Yuanxue were sitting under the porch next to the courtyard.

Bian Yuanfeng looked at the book in his hand, but his thoughts were not on it at all, and his eyes were empty.

Bian Yuanxue, who was on the side, was more direct, and he slept on his stomach without turning the book.

Su Juren pretended he didn't see it at all. He sat on the front seat and read the book on the table without emotion.

The maids rolled up their trousers in the yard and poured water into the bucket with wooden water spoons. Their strength was limited, so they could only lift the bucket before half the water level and pour it under the cliff.

Bian Yuanfeng didn't know when to look away from the book and landed on the maids.

The maids also noticed his gaze and couldn't help but think.

A few perform even harder to show that they are capable.

A few are getting weaker and weaker, wiping sweat and beating their waists from time to time, as if they have planted ten acres of land.

Bian Yuanfeng looked at them without blinking, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

Suddenly, he stood up abruptly and shouted angrily, "Are you trash!"

All the maids were startled.

"Didn't you see the broom at the foot of the courtyard? You can just swipe over it, but you guys are doing the stupidest and most wasteful way here. Are your heads like this wooden barrel filled with useless waste water?" Bian Yuanfeng scolded.

Su Juren raised his head and looked coldly at Bian Yuanfeng.

Bian Yuanfeng also looked back at him, suddenly raised his hand and slammed the booklet in his hand to the ground and walked away.

Bian Yuanxue was awakened, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and exclaimed in displeasure, "What's wrong with my brother?"

The yard was silent like a cicada, and the wind seemed to be quiet for a moment, except for the sound of the rain hitting the stones under the eaves, which was crisp and rustling.

"Nobody spoke?" Bian Yuanxue asked again.

The maids remained silent.

"Then it seems that all of you have made him angry," Bian Yuanxue looked around, his eyes fell on the puddle where the rain gathered the most, and he stretched out his finger, "Kneel over there for an hour."

The maids were dumbfounded. The eldest maid knelt on the ground with a plop: "Miss, spare your life, we have other things to do in the afternoon, and we will go back to wait for the next lady and the concubine."

"That's right," another maid knelt down. "The lords in the front yard went out again today. We have to do all the work before they come back."

Bian Yuanxue gave them a cold look, rubbed her neck and got up.

Su Juren retracted his gaze, pretended he didn't see it, and continued to read the book on his case.

The maids outside the corridor look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

Afterwards, a few maids took the lead and obediently went to the puddle and knelt down.

Others were annoyed, but had to keep up.

(End of this chapter)