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Chapter 13 Every family has many sutras that are difficult to recite
And after hearing Jiang Zheng's teasing.

Mi'er first slightly narrowed her cold pupils decorated with long eyelashes.

Then he nodded to him and said, "Mr. Jiang Zheng is still so energetic. Did he find a new love so quickly? And there are two of them."

As the maid, who didn't look serious at first glance, spoke, she looked at Su Mei and Bai Xiaoli next to Jiang Zheng. The meaning was self-evident.

As soon as Mi'er said this, Bai Xiaoli's face suddenly turned red, and he waved his hand quickly:

"No, no, no, that's not it! You misunderstood! We are not his new love!"

"Oh, it's not a new love, it turns out to be an old love who was abandoned like the eldest lady? How pitiful."

"It's not an old love! Why do we have to have that weird relationship with this idiot as a premise!"

Bai Xiaoli felt like he was going crazy when he thought that he had that kind of relationship with Jiang Zheng in the eyes of others.

Jiang Zheng being Bai Xiaoli's stepfather was enough to scare her into confusion, let alone being her boyfriend, so he might as well kill her.

Just when Mi'er was teasing the three of them very naturally for some reason.

The old Duan next to him finally couldn't stand it anymore and frowned:
"Mi'er, you can't be rude to your guests."

"……Yes."

Lao Duan is still quite dignified here, he speaks out in one sentence.

A slight wave of emotion flashed across Mi'er's face, and then she walked away carrying the dustpan.

Watching Mi'er leave, Lao Duan couldn't help but shake his head, and then he greeted the three guests into the house.

But while walking in the spacious corridor covered with red carpets in the big house, Su Mei couldn't help but ask:

"Is that maid just now a little strange? I always feel like she is unhappy."

Although Su Mei did not come from a wealthy family, she had never seen a real maid.

She always felt that there was a strange sense of disharmony in the little maid.

Especially when standing with Lao Duan, who is very passionate about life and work, the feeling of dissonance becomes even more obvious.

If Lao Duan loves life and work very much, then Mi'er doesn't love life and work very much.

At this age, which is full of youthful vitality, he is so indifferent and gives people a vague feeling of being broken. What is the reason for this?

When Jiang Zheng heard this, he sighed and whispered:

"How old do you think Mi'er is?"

"It looks like he's about the same as us, around sixteen or seventeen."

"A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl doesn't go to school and comes here to work as a maid. Do you think she came here voluntarily?"

"Ah...so...that seems to be the case."

Because Mi'er's maid outfit matched the courtyard so well, Su Mei didn't realize it for a while.

Although it is rare in modern society to be unable to read, the fact that it is rare does not mean that it is not possible.

In fact, in many seemingly prosperous urban corners, countless young people who are forced to give up their studies every day shoulder the burden of supporting their families early in order to make a living.

Based on Mi'er's appearance, if she goes to school, she should be able to meet a lot of friendly or admiring looks, have many friends, and spend a perfect young life.

It's just that she is trapped in such a huge building, cleaning everywhere with a broom and rag every day, and has to be ordered around by various people.

It is of course impossible for Mi'er to be very satisfied with this kind of life.

But even knowing this, Jiang Zheng couldn't do anything to help her.

After all, every family has several scriptures that are difficult to recite, and Jiang Zheng’s own family has a lot of troubles.I'm even worried about this month's food money, so I don't have enough energy to care about whether others are being beaten up by society.

Well, no, I feel a little hungry when I talk about this month's meal money.

At noon in the cafeteria, although I used my text conversion ability to stop the "earth clanging" of the aunt in the cafeteria, I had a full meal at least.

However, young people are in a critical period of development, and they will get hungry quickly no matter how much they eat.

So when Jiang Zheng and others came to the elegantly decorated living room, he took advantage of Mi'er's opportunity to pour tea for the three of them and quietly leaned over and asked:

"Miss Mi'er, is there anything I can eat?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mi'er's eyes glanced at him.

The girl's eyes are as calm as the sea, full of water, giving people a bottomless feeling.

After looking at it for a second, Mi'er replied respectfully:
"Sorry, there may not be anything that Master Jiang Zheng is used to eating here."

"What am I used to eating? What?"

"Aren't you usually accustomed to eating beef whip, beef testicles and beef loin stewed with medicinal herbs, paired with raw oysters, and also paired with chive flower sauce and dodder brown sugar water?"

"If I remember correctly, do all these ingredients have some strange effects?"

Although Jiang Zheng is not a member of a family of food and medicine, he does not know much about various pharmacology and food habits.

But anyone with some brains should be able to feel how nourishing the food in front of them is, in all aspects.

"Why do I take these tonics every day? I think the nosebleeds are not enough or something."

After being complained by Jiang Zheng, Mi'er replied calmly:

"The little girl just feels that Mr. Jiang Zheng should be overconsuming every day, and should replenish the lost protein through diet."

When she mentioned "lost protein" nonchalantly, Jiang Zheng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth in embarrassment.

As a young boy, he naturally knew what the protein in Mi'er's mouth meant.

If these words came from Chen Yuannan's adolescent and dirty mouth, Jiang Zheng would not be embarrassed.

But Mi'er was a young and pretty maid, so it was a bit too exciting for her to say this in front of Jiang Zheng.

Seeing that Jiang Zheng was speechless by him, Mi'er also raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and then whispered:
"If you don't have high food requirements, the little lady will prepare some simple meals for you. Please wait a moment."

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the tray and walked away with brisk steps, like a female imp who had succeeded in playing a prank.

Not long after, Mi'er brought back a beautiful silver dinner plate.

When she placed the dinner plate in front of Jiang Zheng, the tragic crime scene appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at the strange food that was burnt into a lump, Xiao Lizi couldn't help but ask: "What is this? Burnt sweet potatoes?"

"This is fried meat made from the carcasses of piglets, served with an English breakfast of mother hen's unhatched daughters and canned chickpeas. Please enjoy it."

How should it be described?When Jiang Zheng heard the words "English breakfast", he understood it completely.

English pan-fried bacon, sun-roasted eggs and canned beans, plus the hellfire controlled by the maid, together form a miserable scene on the plate that looks like a crime scene.

Most people would definitely stay away from such a strange simple meal.

But fortunately, Jiang Zheng is not very picky about food. He is a man who can live for a week on tap water and dried steamed bread slices.

So under the ghostly gazes of Su Mei and Bai Xiaoli.

Jiang Zheng picked up a piece of burnt bacon without caring and threw it into his mouth. After taking a bite, his eyes shone brightly.

(End of this chapter)