Chapter 11: Bitch!

He is so down and out.

An Hongshao's eyes turned red at just one glance, not because she felt sorry for Pan Zeyu, but for herself.

They have been getting along for many years, he is the young cousin who has to hide his clumsiness, and she is the concubine whose father has long since left and no one can rely on. They have countless pasts, but he is able to let go of them without any scruples.

The current Pan Zeyu is not the master Pan who has power, he is just a weed that is trampled on by others.

An Hongshao slowly looked away, really relieved.

Pan Zeyu raised his head and couldn't help but look at An Hongshao. An Hongshao in front of him was dressed in brocade clothes, which made him hang his head with just one glance.

Then he couldn't help but feel an urge to pull her back into the quagmire.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't understand the hatred in An Hongshao's eyes, but seeing her flushed eyes, she raised her hand in a good mood, signaling the people below to step back, enjoying Pan Zeyu's pain with satisfaction, and An Hongshao's heart ached.

"It's noon, I want to know, what can make you run in regardless of the rules?" The wind fell in the morning, but at this moment it felt like it was rising again, and the laziness of victory was in the voice.

An Hongshao came back to her senses, first made a blessing to Mrs. Zhang in a regular manner, and then softly called her cousin to Pan Zeyu who was standing next to her, and then turned her head away, "Food is the most important thing for the people. Of course it’s a big deal for me.”

As An Hongshao said, she asked Dongqing to place the food box on Mrs. Zhang's dining table.

The second room uses a small kitchen. The dishes are exquisite and there are many samples. It is better than An Hongshao. The best thing here is not at 01:30.

Opening the food box, An Hongshao directly placed the plate with soil in front of Zhang's eyes, "This is just delivered by the kitchen, I really don't have the good fortune to enjoy it."

With a slight turn of the hand, the plate that was originally placed in front of Mrs. Zhang fell in front of An Hongshao, "I understand that there are many things in the house. If my aunt can't manage it, I believe it. Don't ask me to talk about mother. Even I can help my aunt."

After finishing speaking, he put his set of bowls and chopsticks in front of him from the bottom of the food box.

For the dishes in front of her, she would use whatever was delicious.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at the soil on the plate, crossed her hands and sneered, without even saving face, and didn't ask questions from the kitchen, and then opened her mouth, "The kitchen has been working hard all these years, and has never made any mistakes. Fault. But you two, your wolves' ambitions are clearly revealed, isn't it just for the sake of Zhongfu's rights that you grabbed a handful of soil and wanted to frame me? This method is too tender."

Is this a slap in the face when you come up?
An Hongshao snorted, and didn't even pay attention to it, and the chopsticks landed on the lamb ribs not far away.

In winter, this mutton is delicious and warm inside and out.

Mrs. Zhang looked at An Hongshao just eating with her head down after she finished speaking, and couldn't help but get angry, "Why, you've been hit, so you have nothing to say?"

"Auntie came out of grandma's house today, did she go to the big kitchen?" An Hongshao took a sip of the soup to ease the hunger just now, and then asked slowly.

"I'm so busy every day, how can I have time to go to the big kitchen? Isn't your mother asking for a dowry for you?" Mrs. Zhang complained, always thinking that there is something wrong with Mrs. Li first. .

"Then aunt closed the small kitchen in the courtyard?" An Hongshao followed unhurriedly.

"You girl is very vicious. I have used the small kitchen for more than ten years. Why do you want to close it?" Mrs. Zhang felt that An Hongshao must have no good intentions, and every word was counting against the second wife.

Immediately he jumped in a hurry.

An Hongshao scooped a spoonful of tofu soup for herself. The tofu was tender and delicious.

After drinking a few sips, he said, "Aunt doesn't go to the big kitchen and eats the food from the big kitchen. How do you know that the big kitchen has never made a mistake? If I sincerely want to find bad luck for my aunt, this plate should be sent to my grandmother right now. On the other side. I just came here with good intentions to remind my aunt that it is small to steal and play tricks in the big kitchen, but if I get used to it, what should I do if they make mistakes again on the day I get married?"

As An Hongshao said, she picked up the soup bowl again as if distressed, "Grandmother used to say that family ugliness should not be publicized. What if Lian's family members know about this kind of thing?"

An Hongshao smiled and shook her head, "Grandmother even ordered my cousin to take the scientific examination and become an official in the future. In the eyes of the Lian family, his mother can't even take care of the kitchen. Isn't this discrediting my cousin? "

After speaking, An Hongshao felt that the soup in his hand tasted better than before.

Zhang's face turned red from anger, "Are you threatening me? If you find a good man, you won't be able to afford it?"

Speaking of men, Mrs. Zhang looked at Pan Zeyu who was standing aside, "Useless things!"

The dirt-smeared plate in front of him was thrown directly at Pan Zeyu.

Pan Zeyu was sprinkled with vegetables, and Pan Zeyu didn't even hide, but looked at An Hongshao with red eyes.

"You eat the food from the chef's house, what do you think of the chef's house?" Angrily reprimanded Pan Zeyu.

Pan Zeyu raised his hand towards Mrs. Zhang, still holding the scholar's gift, "When I go back to my aunt, the food in the chef's house is delicious, and I have never made any mistakes. Cousin Hongshao also needs to be more generous, and she must be forgiving and forgiving. The dusty weather in this winter may be a misunderstanding."

He spoke in a cold voice, and with this skin, he was very gentle.

He is smart, knowing that Mrs. Zhang lost his temper at him, that is to make him talk to An Hongshao.

What a good word to be forgiving and forgiving.

An Hongshao lowered her head, concentrated on finishing the soup in the bowl, and then slowly put down the bowl.

He raised his head and looked at Pan Zeyu seriously, "I heard that when I was young, the Pan family couldn't afford to raise their children, so they sent their daughter to the Zhang family. After the Pan family got up, the adopted daughter had integrity and didn't cling to the powerful. Later, Pan The son of the family passed away unexpectedly, so Cousin Pan came to seek refuge with his aunt who had never lived under the same roof."

An Hongshao clicked his tongue twice, "Cousin Pan, I have different identities from you. You should be grateful if the An family rewards you with a bite of food, but I am different. I am the serious master of the An family. The owner of the kitchen If she can do the work, she will do it if she can, and if she can't do it, she will leave, there is no reason for me, the master, to accommodate a lowly maidservant!"

An Hongshao turned her eyebrows, "However, Cousin Pan is a scholar, and I will still count on you to teach my cousin knowledge in the future. I will always give this face. I will let it go at noon. If someone makes a fuss at dinner If the moths come, then I will ask my grandmother to judge."

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