After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

Chapter 37 Sour
Jiang Fuyao turned around and looked at the table of food called "swill", and suddenly lost his appetite.

But thinking about it again, this table of rice is worth ten taels of silver.

More importantly, it actually tastes pretty good.

What's more important is that if she doesn't eat this meal, she will have to pay another ten taels of silver to eat a new one.

She was not short of the ten taels of silver, but she felt uncomfortable thinking that the silver would eventually fall into Jiang Fuyue's hands!
So Jiang Fuyao could only frown, forcing herself to ignore the poor presentation of these dishes, and just eat a bowl of rice.

After the meal, the maid brought a cup of tea.

Jiang Fuyao glanced at it and frowned tightly: "Thankfully you are still a maid of the Hou Mansion, don't you even know that you can't drink tea after a meal?!"

Drinking tea right after a meal can harm the spleen and stomach!
She is still a maid from the Hou Mansion, but she doesn’t even know this!
The maid moved for a moment, with a somewhat confused look on her face: "But... this, this is tea for gargling your mouth!"

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyao was stunned, and then his pretty face started to burn at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When attending banquets in the past, she saw many ladies and ladies having this habit, but the Jiang family had never had this process, so she didn't react at all.

Jiang Fuyao blushed and had to cough twice to relieve his embarrassment.

She took the teacup calmly, rinsed her mouth, and said, "I don't have a maid with me this time. Can my eldest sister arrange it for me?"

This time when she came to the Hou Mansion, Mrs. Jiang detained her personal maid and said that she needed to be retrained, so she had to come alone.

There wasn't even anyone waiting on him all morning, and Jiang Fuyao felt a little uncomfortable.

The maid bent her knees and saluted: "Madam, please tell me to serve the girl first."

Jiang Fuyao looked her up and down.

This maid looks fair and clean, has a very well-behaved face, and seems to be an honest person.

So Jiang Fuyao nodded: "Okay, then it's you. What's your name?"

"Slave Fuling."

"Poria..." Jiang Fuyao frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied, "Okay, let's just call it that. Come back with me and tidy up my room first."

After saying that, Jiang Fuyao stood up and walked out, and Fuling quickly followed.

In the morning, the things brought by Jiang's servants were piled up in a mess in the side room, with almost no place to get down. Seeing this, Jiang Fuyao couldn't help but deepen his brows.

"They're a bunch of people who are doing things badly. Wait until I get back and see how I deal with them!" Jiang Fuyao simply stopped going in and only gave Fuling a wink. "You, go in and clean up. How to put things away is up to you." Just do it as you see fit, there's just one thing, my things are very valuable, if you break them you have to pay for them!"

Fu Ling nodded quickly and responded: "Don't worry, girl, I must be careful."

"Yeah." Jiang Fuyao nodded, "Then you clean up first, while I walk around the yard."

"Yes."

Jiang Fuyao didn't leave in a hurry, but stood by the door and watched for a while. Seeing that Poria moved quickly and her hands and feet were light, she turned around and left with confidence.

As early as when he first came to this courtyard, Jiang Fuyao was interested in the rooms with wide open windows.

Looking from a distance, one can see that the furnishings in the room are elegant and elegant, which is completely different from the room she had in the Jiang family, which was not small but seemed extremely crowded.

So Jiang Fuyao pushed the door open and went in.

In front of him is a tea room. In addition to the tea table and chairs set up by the window, there are also several cabinets containing all kinds of exquisite tea sets and tea leaves. Calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls, and there are also Flowers and plants, and more importantly, this is just an independent tea room.

In the Jiang family, even Jiang Baisheng, the head of the Jiang family, has a tea room and study room. Although it is convenient, it looks far less spacious than the one in front of him.Jiang Fuyao felt that there was a stream of sour water pouring out of his heart.

Next to the tea room is the study room. When you open the door, you will see that this room is also transparent and bright.

Jiang Fuyao made a rough estimate in her mind and found that these two rooms were comparable to the size of her boudoir.

Now, Jiang Fuyao could no longer control the sourness in his heart.

After exiting the study room, Jiang Fuyao went to the piano room and flower room to have a look, and then his whole body was almost flooded with acid water.

Why!
Why can Jiang Fuyue live in such a nice house!

Not to mention the elegant decoration, the important thing is that every room is so spacious!
Even though Mrs. Jiang is now the mother of the family, her living accommodation is far inferior to that of Jiang Fuyue!
Jiang Fuyao was so angry that he jumped up and down, but he had no choice but to go back to his private room first.

Poria was still busy among a pile of boxes. Jiang Fuyao frowned impatiently and said, "It's been a long time since I packed up such a small amount of stuff and I haven't put it away yet. It's trash!"

Poria was stunned.

Her eyes slowly swept across the large and small boxes that almost filled the entire wing.

This is called...something?
Poria was silent.

Jiang Fuyao had already turned around and left.

She has almost moved around this yard. She will live here for another year and a half anyway, so she has plenty of time to take a look at it.

Compared to Shaoguangyuan, she was still more interested in the Marquis Mansion.

Seeing Jiang Fuyao about to go out, Shi Yi quickly stood up and followed him.

Shi Yi was one of the five maids brought back from Duke Jin's Mansion. Because she was the oldest, she was one of the maids. The others were also arranged according to their age, from Shi [-] to Shi [-]. .

Jiang Fuyao noticed it, but didn't say anything.

Jiang Fuyue was getting tired of this garden of the Marquis Mansion. She felt tired of it, but this was Jiang Fuyao's first time here. Everything he saw was fresh. He had to pick two of the beautiful flowers and the beautiful grass. I wanted to collect it, and after a while, I had a lot of it in my hand.

Shi Yi came up to dissuade him several times, but was scolded back by Jiang Fuyao. Later, he simply didn't dare to care anymore, and followed behind with his neck hung down and his head lowered, with a submissive look.

As they walked, they unknowingly arrived near Aunt Yun's yard, and happened to see Gu Liao walking out of it, followed by a book boy carrying a book box.

Jiang Fuyao was standing in the garden, blocked by a pile of short trees in front of her, so she could see Gu Liao, but Gu Liao couldn't see her.

"Is that the young master of the Hou Mansion?" Jiang Fuyao looked at Gu Liao's small figure with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

When Jiang Fuyue got married, the child must have been three or four years old.

As soon as the mistress came through the door, the bastard was already so big.

Huh, no matter how prosperous Ping Jiang Fuyue is now, when it comes to this matter, she is still not a joke!

Thinking of this, Jiang Fuyao's mood suddenly improved a lot, and his tone became lighter: "What are you going to do?"

Shi Yi said in a low voice: "Counting the time, the eldest son should be going to the front yard to go to school."

"Going to school?" Jiang Fuyao suddenly became curious. She threw the flowers and plants in her hand to the ground and said, "Come on, follow me and have a look!"

(End of this chapter)