The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 114 Mixed Doubles (2)
"Shoucheng?" The folding fan in his hand closed, and it slapped on the palm of his hand like a stick, making a 'snap' sound, and An Yi turned around with his airs on his back. How could there be a servant behind him?
"Hey! People?" He frowned and looked around. The young man in Anfu Tsing Yi was walking forward with his head down, step by step. It was extremely difficult...

An Yi stood there without moving, wanting to wait for him to come over by himself.However, when he clearly saw that Shoucheng's two palms hanging beside him were tightly clenched into fists, his body trembled for a moment, and finally his conscience realized that he couldn't stand it any longer. He could see that every step Shoucheng took It hurts!
Pushing back the folding fan into the back of his collar, An Yi walked over to meet the boy, reached out to hold his arm and said: "I'll eat another day, let's go back first."

But when he goes back, the young master will definitely not stay at home quietly, and then he will suffer the same punishment when he comes out?

"Didn't you say yesterday that the food at home has faded out?" Although An Huaiyuan is considered a great Confucian, his youngest son doesn't speak the language of a literati. There are many bits and pieces.

When An Yi heard that he still wanted to go.So he stretched out his hand to pull Shoucheng's palm, led him straight to Jufulou, and said, "You really don't know good from bad."

"Son!"

"Dare to yell at Grandpa?" An Yi twitched his fan and was about to slap him on the head, but when he looked up, he met the boy's eyes full of tears.

"I don't know how to be funny..." An Yi muttered, the fan couldn't hold on anymore, he waved his hand to signal the boy to follow him quickly: "I won't talk about this matter in the future, and you don't need to take it to heart."

The boy raised his arm to wipe away the tears from his eyes, then followed with his head down.

Don't take it to heart?Unless he has no heart, how could he not take it to heart when someone did such a thing?
Jufulou is not far from where An Yi lives, although the two of them walked slowly, but after a while, they still entered the private room of Jufulou and took a seat.

"Order whatever you want." An Yi threw the menu in front of the boy without even looking at it.

All the servants in Anfu have to learn to read, and Shoucheng can also read.This time he was not polite to the young master, he took the menu in his hand and turned it over from beginning to end, first ordered two An Yi's favorite dishes, and finally handed the menu to the waiter: "Add another pot of fresh fish soup. "

"Yes." The waiter took the menu from the servant, and then bowed to An Yi: "Mr. An, please wait a moment, I will bring you some tea and snacks."

"Wait." Throwing the folding fan on the table, An Yi stretched out his hand.

The man quickly offered the dish with both hands.

"Let me take a look again..." Shoucheng has become so skinny that it's not decent for outsiders to watch him take a monkey out.An Yi felt that he had to order a few oily dishes to make up for him.

"Young master." The servant raised his head deliberately not to look at the buddy, cast a glance at An Yi, and immediately lowered his head: "My servant is not hungry."

"You have to eat even if you're not hungry!" An Yi's gaze was still fixed on the menu, looking for those big fish and meat, and ordered five or six in one go.

"Young master." This time the boy's voice was louder: "I can't eat it."

Mr. An has been an official all his life, and he is still a senior official. The late emperor and the fifth prince rewarded him a lot of favors back then, and he was not short of silver envoys.He is not mean to his children, as long as they spend some money, as long as they don't go out of the circle, he doesn't care.

But now that the young lady is in charge, the situation in the mansion has changed drastically.The little lady smiled on the surface but she was very calculating. Every time the master ran out of silver and went back to ask for money, it was extremely difficult. The servant didn't want his master to bow his head to his sister to accompany the smiling face!

"I can't eat..." An Yi repeated Shoucheng's words, and also remembered that the doctor had indeed said that he should only eat light food these few days, so he stopped insisting, threw the menu to the waiter and said impatiently: "Just as He can order it."

"Yes!" The clerk answered loudly, and glared at the boy before going out. He didn't earn a good sum of money, and it was all because of this talkative thing!

"Thank you sir!"

"You just sit down, I'm alone, so there are so many things!" There was only one side of the private room with a window, and the door seemed a bit stuffy once the door was closed.Apart from the noise of individual guests outside the door, it would be unseemly for him to sit and eat with a servant, so no matter how hot it was, he could only close the door.

As soon as the guy went out, news of An Juren's son coming to Jufulou for dinner reached Chef Zhao's ears.

He took off his apron, winked at the man cutting meat on the chopping board, turned around and left the kitchen first.

"Master? Are you here?" The man who cut the meat immediately followed out knowingly.

"Yeah." Chef Zhao stood at the door of the kitchen and took off the cloth towel hanging around his neck to wipe off his sweat: "This kid can really hold back if he doesn't go out."

"Go, I'm calling your second senior brother. He's very strong. It's just the three of us. There's more than enough to deal with the two of them!"

"Hey!" The man who cut the meat promised to turn around and run in. After a while, the three of them reunited, and went straight to the warehouse where the ingredients were stored in Jufu Building without saying a word.

"Put it on quickly!" Chef Zhao took out a bulging pocket from a pile of rice bags and threw it on the ground, and he took the lead in undressing.

"You even borrowed the soap clothes from the yamen?" Chef Zhao's second apprentice's ambition in the early days was to work as a yamen servant, wearing this skin and beating people with a big board.

He didn't hold the big board by accident and replaced it with a big spoon to cook vegetables. This was a thought he had always been struggling with.

"Hurry up! Don't be like a woman, do I have to find a mirror to look at you?" It's hot, and it's hot in the warehouse, and the soap clothes of the yamen are thicker than ordinary clothes, especially on the feet. These soap boots look like they are on fire as soon as they are put on.Chef Zhao just wanted to finish his work quickly so that he could change back to his unlined clothes.

"Master, did you borrow this from Master Zhao?"

"Don't talk so much!" Seeing that the two of them were dressed properly, Chef Zhao pushed the door and wanted to go out. The second apprentice's words made him frown.

Master Zhao in the yamen is his uncle and elder brother. There are many brothers in the Zhao family, and although they are already the biggest 'officials' here, Master Zhao responded to Chef Zhao's own words: strong dragons do not suppress Local snake.In Ping county, he could count the ones who didn't give his Zhao brothers face, An Huaiyuan from An Ju was one of them.

(End of this chapter)