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Chapter 294, I don’t want to always be compared to the dust
Chapter 294, I don’t want to always be compared to the dust
Yan Yi carried the basket and quickly went to the bamboo house across the stream. Since practicing martial arts, he has been walking faster and faster.
He came over excitedly to deliver the meal, but he unexpectedly saw Feng Yuelan in the bamboo house.
Feng Yuelan came to cook for Bai Jingxing. Ever since she came over two evenings ago and heard that Bai Jingxing disliked the bad food made by ink and wash, she took care of it. In the past two days, Bai Jingxing had three meals a day with her. prepare.
Although her cooking skills are limited, she is much better than ink painting, so it is really irresistible, especially Bai Jingxing has been tortured to death by the worsening wound these days, and she doesn't care too much about who cooks the food Yes, anyway, Feng Yuelan was just busy in the kitchen when she came, and she didn't come to him.
Both of them didn't expect to run into each other in the bamboo house, and after a moment of embarrassment, Feng Yuelan felt awkward.
"Yan... Yan Yi, why did you... come here?"
Yan Yi was stunned for a moment and then returned to normal. After taking a deep look at her, he said lightly, "The patriarch asked me to come and deliver food to Mr. Bai."
"Oh." Feng Yuelan wanted to say that she was almost done cooking, but then she thought it would be even more embarrassing for her to say that. She is a big girl who came to cook for the nephew, so she wouldn't have to work if she said it.
So she had no choice but to stand aside in embarrassment. At this time, Ink Mo, who was waiting in the room, ran out in a hurry.
"Ah, Brother Yan is here! I heard you say that you brought food to my son when I was in the house? The patriarch really has a heart!"
Shui Mo enthusiastically went to pick up the basket in Yan Yi's hand, and Yan Yi handed it to him.
"Ah! It's heavy! The patriarch must have prepared a lot! Brother Yan, sit down first, and I'll send it to my young master right away. He can't eat for the past two days, so it's time to improve him."
Yan Yi said: "There's no need to sit down. I'll go back first when the food is delivered. Let your young master eat slowly. I'll come over to get the basket and bowl when I'm free."
"Thank you, Brother Yan. I'll send you the basket and bowl later. How can I trouble you to make another trip?"
Yan Yi didn't insist either, and nodded, turned around and left without looking at Feng Yuelan again before leaving.
Feng Yuelan opened her mouth to say "walk slowly", but she didn't make a sound and just stood there awkwardly.
The key is that Shui Mo entered the house with a basket, and soon Bai Jingxing and his voices could be heard from the bamboo house, every word was praising the food sent by Patriarch Feng.
She cooked for Bai Jingxing for two days, and it was fine if she didn't get a thank you, and she never even heard the man in the room who she always missed praised her cooking.
Feng Yuelan blushed, at this moment she didn't know whether she should go back to the kitchen and cook the food or leave quietly.
After all, Feng Yuelan didn't take the step to leave. She sniffed and turned back to the stove to fry the rest of the dishes, then put out the fire, making sure to clear up all the safety hazards before tidying up the messed-up stove After a while, she left silently after finishing all this.
When she was leaving, she heard Bai Jingxing boasting in the room: "This fish soup is really delicious! Ink ink, I want to drink it at night!"
Afterwards, she didn't hear what Shui Mo replied, and what Bai Jingxing said. She only felt that the footsteps of leaving were heavy but she had to lift her foot. Every step was difficult.
Farewell to the hut, and she will not take the initiative to come to the bamboo hut unless necessary in the future.
It is said that the human heart is fleshy, and when the long-term dedication is not affirmed, the heart will really hurt.
She, Feng Yuelan, doesn't want to be compared to the dust all the time, so she won't come here again to take her own humiliation, she has to work hard and stand on an equal footing with Young Master Bai, instead of doing these useless things here!
(End of this chapter)
Yan Yi carried the basket and quickly went to the bamboo house across the stream. Since practicing martial arts, he has been walking faster and faster.
He came over excitedly to deliver the meal, but he unexpectedly saw Feng Yuelan in the bamboo house.
Feng Yuelan came to cook for Bai Jingxing. Ever since she came over two evenings ago and heard that Bai Jingxing disliked the bad food made by ink and wash, she took care of it. In the past two days, Bai Jingxing had three meals a day with her. prepare.
Although her cooking skills are limited, she is much better than ink painting, so it is really irresistible, especially Bai Jingxing has been tortured to death by the worsening wound these days, and she doesn't care too much about who cooks the food Yes, anyway, Feng Yuelan was just busy in the kitchen when she came, and she didn't come to him.
Both of them didn't expect to run into each other in the bamboo house, and after a moment of embarrassment, Feng Yuelan felt awkward.
"Yan... Yan Yi, why did you... come here?"
Yan Yi was stunned for a moment and then returned to normal. After taking a deep look at her, he said lightly, "The patriarch asked me to come and deliver food to Mr. Bai."
"Oh." Feng Yuelan wanted to say that she was almost done cooking, but then she thought it would be even more embarrassing for her to say that. She is a big girl who came to cook for the nephew, so she wouldn't have to work if she said it.
So she had no choice but to stand aside in embarrassment. At this time, Ink Mo, who was waiting in the room, ran out in a hurry.
"Ah, Brother Yan is here! I heard you say that you brought food to my son when I was in the house? The patriarch really has a heart!"
Shui Mo enthusiastically went to pick up the basket in Yan Yi's hand, and Yan Yi handed it to him.
"Ah! It's heavy! The patriarch must have prepared a lot! Brother Yan, sit down first, and I'll send it to my young master right away. He can't eat for the past two days, so it's time to improve him."
Yan Yi said: "There's no need to sit down. I'll go back first when the food is delivered. Let your young master eat slowly. I'll come over to get the basket and bowl when I'm free."
"Thank you, Brother Yan. I'll send you the basket and bowl later. How can I trouble you to make another trip?"
Yan Yi didn't insist either, and nodded, turned around and left without looking at Feng Yuelan again before leaving.
Feng Yuelan opened her mouth to say "walk slowly", but she didn't make a sound and just stood there awkwardly.
The key is that Shui Mo entered the house with a basket, and soon Bai Jingxing and his voices could be heard from the bamboo house, every word was praising the food sent by Patriarch Feng.
She cooked for Bai Jingxing for two days, and it was fine if she didn't get a thank you, and she never even heard the man in the room who she always missed praised her cooking.
Feng Yuelan blushed, at this moment she didn't know whether she should go back to the kitchen and cook the food or leave quietly.
After all, Feng Yuelan didn't take the step to leave. She sniffed and turned back to the stove to fry the rest of the dishes, then put out the fire, making sure to clear up all the safety hazards before tidying up the messed-up stove After a while, she left silently after finishing all this.
When she was leaving, she heard Bai Jingxing boasting in the room: "This fish soup is really delicious! Ink ink, I want to drink it at night!"
Afterwards, she didn't hear what Shui Mo replied, and what Bai Jingxing said. She only felt that the footsteps of leaving were heavy but she had to lift her foot. Every step was difficult.
Farewell to the hut, and she will not take the initiative to come to the bamboo hut unless necessary in the future.
It is said that the human heart is fleshy, and when the long-term dedication is not affirmed, the heart will really hurt.
She, Feng Yuelan, doesn't want to be compared to the dust all the time, so she won't come here again to take her own humiliation, she has to work hard and stand on an equal footing with Young Master Bai, instead of doing these useless things here!
(End of this chapter)
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