Painting Tang Jiao

Chapter 103 Complaint
Xia Cao stepped forward and said with a smile, "The food is getting cold, did you use the food first?"

Only then did Qing Huan shift her gaze to the small table.

"Just eat this?" Qing Huan couldn't feel the slightest bit of anger in herself, and burst out the words she wanted to ask word by word.

Xia Cao smiled and said: "How can it be, this is only the young master's. The young master came back late today, and there is no preparation in the big kitchen, so there is less. It will be better in the past."

"Where's Mr. Wu's?"

There are two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, but only one meal.

How could the grown-up Mr. Wu and half-sized Jun'er be full, perhaps not even half full.

Qing Huan looked at Mr. Wu who was a little restrained, and then at Jun'er who was smiling.

Said to Xia Cao: "I brought some things for Jun'er, you follow me. Auntie, you stay here."

Aunt Liu nodded, and gave Jun'er a distressed look.

Xia Cao's face remained unchanged, and followed Qing Huan back to the main room.

"It's always been like this?, you know?"

Xia Cao nodded and shook her head: "Young master's food is not much different from today's. The young master doesn't want the girl to worry about this matter. He just said that he can eat. It's just that Mr. Wu's food is only known today." Xia Cao After carefully considering the words in my heart, I continued: "Mr. Wu's food is actually not as good as the food I used to eat at the old lady's place, and it is also worse than the current one."

Xia Cao tried to put it in a better place.

But Qing Huan heard the meaning, she clearly remembered that because Mr. Wu was invited here specially for Jun'er, not from the Yan family, she specially asked someone to send money to him every month, saying that Mr. Wu must be sent over. Eat and drink well.Although Qing Huan didn't know how much money was spent on food every day, but she also calculated that the money she sent over was only a lot, and she would definitely not eat badly.When I was in Cheng's mansion, I occasionally heard Mrs. Cheng talk about the housekeeper and mentioned the account books related to the kitchen, but they were scraped away in the middle.

"Where's Mr. Wu's food?"

Xia Cao was already prepared, and Que'er brought out a food box from a corner.

Qing Huan curled up her lips: "If I don't come today"

"The girl isn't coming today, so I'm going to see Aunt Liu, so I can talk about making some clothes for the young master."

Qing Huan nodded: "Stay here, don't go out." Then said: "The things in the box are for Jun'er and Mr. Wu, you can arrange it."

"As for... As for Aunt Liu, just stay here tonight. I will talk to the eldest lady."

Xia Cao Yinghao sent Qing Huan and others out.

Qing Huan walked to the inner courtyard and glanced at Mrs. Li who was following behind her.

"Go back to the yard and pass the things to Linglu." After speaking, he looked at Linglu.

Ling Lu took it with a smile: "I still have some strength."

Mrs. Li was kicked out just now, and she is not suitable to go to Rongshou Hall.

It was getting dark and the cold wind was blowing.

Qing Huan ordered in her heart, and led the cold wind to walk towards Rongshou hall with her mouth muffled.

"Miss Seven, why are you here?" Fuyuki opened the curtain and came out with a food box and saw Qing Huan.

Qing Huan's gaze paused for a moment in Fuyuki's hand.

Fuyuki said knowingly: "I used it later today, this food box has just been kicked over."

That is to say, dinner has not been served for a long time.

Qing Huan thought it was just right, so she said to the puzzled Fuyuki: "I just came back from the princess mansion, I thought I hadn't seen you for a long time, so I came to pay my respects to the old lady. I also thought it was meal time, so I asked Zero Lu brought the food box over."

Seeing this, Fuyuki nodded.

Qing Huan urged: "You put this away first, I'll go in directly."

Mrs. Yan didn't like to keep the food box in the house, and Fuyuki just placed it by the door when she came out, and it was only a few steps away, so she didn't think much about it.

Qing Huan lifted the curtain and went in.

The voices in the room fell silent.

"Sixth Sister is here too." Qing Huan glanced at her, and bowed her knees to salute Old Madam Yan.

Old Madam Yan hummed without raising her eyes.

Qing Huan didn't mind either, and said with a smile: "The old lady is eating, I also brought a food box."

After hearing this, Miss Six immediately said, "Sister Seven is with us?" As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt that something was wrong, so she hurriedly looked at Mrs. Yan.

Old Madam Yan stared at her fiercely with protruding eyes.

Miss Liu's heart beat suddenly.

"Okay." Qing Huan smiled and took the cottonwood from the side spontaneously.

Linglu carried the food box to the side.

Seeing that the matter had come to an end, Chun Zhi hurried forward to help prepare the vegetables.

"Huh..." Chunzhi immediately fell silent.

Old lady Yan gave her a displeased look.

Qing Huan supported her arm with one hand and looked at Chun Zhi with a smile.

Chunzhi's throat tightened inexplicably, and he swallowed the words that had reached his mouth.

Linglu moved quickly, and she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She moved the dishes out of the food box and placed them in front of Mrs. Yan and Miss Six.

After Linglu put it away, she quickly bent over and stepped aside.

"What is this? It's like pig food, and you brought it in front of me. What's your intention? Are you trying to piss off me, an old woman? Old man, why did you leave so early? Look at that bastard Xiaoliu." "

"Old lady..." Qing Huan snapped, "Have you forgotten what happened in the Yongyihou Mansion?"

Old Madam Yan's face turned pale, but she opened her mouth to curse: "I was eating here, but you sent me something like pig food. What are you doing, you unfilial daughter?" She held up her chopsticks I want to pat Qing Huan.

How could Qing Huan let her succeed.

One reached out and grabbed the chopsticks to prevent her from clapping down.

Liu Miss and Chun Zhi hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Yan while they were alone.

Miss Six said strangely: "Sister Seven, you... I thought you were really eating like an old lady, but you..." Miss Six felt that she couldn't continue.

"Is it pig food?" Qing Huan smiled slightly, looking at Chun Zhi: "You think so too?"

It's actually fine.

However, there was an old lady Yan behind her watching covetously, so Harue could only nod.

Qing Huan laughed brighter and brighter.

Lightly tapped the dishes with his fingers, and said with a smile: "It's not pig food, even the old lady and the sixth girl recognized the same dishes as pig food, I don't know who gave those screwers the courage, even Dare to give it to the gentleman who sent it from Princess Danyang’s mansion. Think about the food that Mr. Wu ate in the princess’ mansion, and look at the place in front of you. Could it be that the vicinity of Yan’s mansion can’t even provide food? And I remember, Mr. Wu’s I paid for the meals, but I didn’t use any of the house’s money, no matter how I took it out, I could buy the old lady’s table with such a decent amount of money, and I could only get back the pig’s food.”

Qing Huan paused when she said this, and when she saw Mrs. Yan's dark face, she smiled even more happily: "I didn't know that the house was so expensive, and I could only get some pig food with my money. Is it worth the expenses in the palace?"

Mrs. Yan patted the table heavily, and the dishes and chopsticks bounced off the table and made a crisp sound.

This voice made Old Madam Yan feel even more annoyed.

Qing Huan glanced at Old Madam Yan's right hand, it was red, and she must have put in a lot of effort.

"Seventh sister, you must have misunderstood?" Sixth girl rescued and said, "It must be that the people below are smug, black-hearted, and intentionally ignoring your money. This kind of person really deserves to die, and he wants to ruin his eyesight." The reputation of Mr. Wu. Then Mr. Wu is the princess mansion..." Miss Six's voice gradually became softer.

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Qing Huan stood up with a smile.

"Sixth sister is right. How can I tolerate such a person. Old lady, are you right?"

Old lady Yan nodded with a stiff face.

Princess Danyang's mansion was so famous that she really didn't dare to argue, she only hated Qing Huan for disrespecting her more and more.

Qing Huan continued: "This is the best. In order to give an explanation to the Princess Mansion, and let Mr. Wu understand that this is not my original intention. How many people do I want to borrow from the old lady?"

Old lady Yan was silent.

Qing Huan waited patiently for her.

Finally, Mrs. Yan asked, "Who do you want?"

Qing Huan covered her mouth and said shyly: "I have never experienced such a thing. I want to make decisions for Mr. Wu, but I am afraid that those people will not listen to me. I know that Mama Wang has always followed you, old lady, and is the first one by your side. As a proud person, if you think about it, those people will definitely not deny it if she is in charge."

Old Madam Yan knew that Qing Huan was determined to be a member of the big kitchen, she thought for a while and said to Chun Zhi: "You go and call Mama Wang over." After thinking about it, she ordered her to go there together.

Seeing this, Qing Huan bowed to old lady Yan and left.

Seeing this, Miss Six followed Mrs. Chaoyan to give her a blessing, and chased her out.

Old lady Yan supported her chest, holding her breath, and it was stuck in her throat.

Qing Huan didn't know what was going on with the old lady in the house, so when she went out of the house and saw Mama Wang, she turned around and walked outside.

After walking a few steps, he stopped, turned around and saw Chun Zhi talking to Ms. Wang in a low voice, and Ms. Wang was shocked and angry. It seemed to be something about the house.

Qing Huan ignored them and went to the table in the main room to have a look, grabbed a handful and handed them to Ling Lu's arms, then turned and walked outside the house.

Ling Lu was taken aback for a moment, watching the mung bean cake in her hand, tears slowly welled up in her eyes.The girl must have remembered that she hadn't eaten dinner, and she was afraid she would be hungry.But obviously the girl hadn't used it before, Linglu saw Qing Huan walking away slowly, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and hurried after her.

Along the way, everyone held their voices in silence.

With a smile on the corner of Qing Huan's mouth, she walked towards the big kitchen at a leisurely pace.

This time point is the busiest time in the big kitchen.

The lights and hearty laughter can be seen from a distance.

Qing Huan laughed silently.

It is best to be able to laugh.

Today's matter, Qing Huan must make it big, not only for Mr. Wu's food, but also for Jun'er.I was in the inner courtyard, maybe there were hints from the old lady and the eldest lady, some people dare not skip their meals.But Jun'er is in the outer courtyard, food is just one place, what about other places that Qing Huan can't see?
You can't wait for something to happen every time, and then Xia Cao comes to report and then solve it yourself.

(End of this chapter)