Queen Xiaozhuang's personal maid: Su Malagu

Chapter 4 The first level of being made things difficult

Chapter 4 The first level of being made things difficult

(1)

Hari Taogao was right. There were only two teenage girls in the chief's house, but there were dozens of people who wanted to come in. It was necessary to select the best among them.

Su Mo'er came near the luxurious yurt of the chief's house, and there was already a long queue waiting for the first round of screening.Su Mo'er stood at the end. She didn't wear the robe her mother wore when she was young. It was a reddish-brown robe with light green patterns. It fits perfectly.But she took it off before leaving the house.

"Our little Su Mo'er looks so beautiful in it! Why did you take it off?" Dad looked at her lovingly and asked.

"Sireaha has already inquired about it. Today is only the first level. It depends on whether the body is healthy. There are still several levels to pass. Let's wear it when the time comes!" Su Mo'er said, taking the precious robe Carefully folded it up and placed it next to the pillow.Then he put on a patched but clean robe and went.

During the waiting time, Su Moer clasped her hands together and said silently in her heart: "Bless the gods, let me be a maid at the chief's house! Then my Abu can afford the medicine."

Su Mo'er moved forward step by step. Every time she moved, the team became shorter. Seeing that it was her turn, it was almost dusk.

As the sun set, the shepherds who drove their flock home began to hum a long and slightly sentimental song. The wind and the singing added a sense of desolation to the coming night.Even so, the night on the grassland is still charming, and a bonfire has already been lit around the chief's yurt, and Su Moer waits anxiously.

When it came to her, Su Mo'er finally saw clearly who was in charge of the first round of screening.It was a fat woman, she was sitting leisurely on a chair, looking around.Seeing the thin Su Mo'er standing in front of her, her eyeballs rolled a few times, showing a critical expression. She raised her fat cheeks slightly and waved to Su Mo'er: "Go!" , go, go! The idlers go away!"

"I'm going to be a maid in the chief's house!" Although she was a little nervous, Su Mo'er still looked at the fat woman bravely and said in her crisp voice.

"Ha! What a big tone! Is the chief's house where you can go in if you want? Go away, go away, go to the side!" The fat woman frowned, chasing Su Mo'er away like a fly.

"Didn't the chief's house choose maids? Why can't I come if they can come?" Su Mo'er was brave enough to point to the first level, and said to the girls who stood by and watched the excitement.

"What were you doing when I said it just now? Didn't you understand? We want girls aged seven, eight, eight, nine! How old are you? Go away! Go away! It's over! It's over!" the fat woman Get up from the chair and start pushing her.

"I'm already seven years old!" Su Mo'er straightened her back.

"You? Seven years old?" The fat woman curled her lips and looked her up and down.

Seeing people surrounding her, she said loudly, "I think you are four years old!"

After finishing speaking, the fat woman glanced at the people around her again, and the people watching the fun burst into laughter.

Su Mo'er blushed, feeling extremely wronged. She stood there, clenched her fists tightly, and stared at the fat woman.

He quietly followed Su Mo'er, but Jida, who had been watching from a distance, couldn't bear his sister being wronged. He rushed up, gave the fat woman a hard look, and then took Su Mo'er's arm and said: " Let's go! Let's go home! Don't be a maid!"

"No! Aha, I'm already seven years old, they said I will be seven years old!" Su Mo'er stood stubbornly.

"Hey! You're still so powerful at such a young age!" The fat woman stood in front of Su Mo'er, looked her up and down several times, and suddenly grabbed Su Mo'er by the collar and lifted her up.

"You are seven years old? Are you? I can lift you up with one hand. Will you be seven years old? You said, is she seven years old?" The fat woman glanced around again, and then said: "Yes It just came out of Erji's belly not long ago! Hahaha..." The fat woman laughed even more happily, her fat body trembling up and down with her laughter.

Jeddah wanted to throw a punch several times, but he held back.

"I'm seven years old! I'm seven years old!" Su Mo'er looked straight at the fat woman with tears in her eyes.

The fat woman snorted and sneered. She wanted to leave, but suddenly wanted to tease Su Moer again. She sat back on the chair and asked Su Moer:
"Do you know what a maid does?"

"The one who serves people!" Su Mo'er said loudly.

"Serve people? Okay! Then do you know how to serve people?" The fat woman pouted her buttocks and brought her face close to Su Moer's. When she spoke, her saliva splashed on Su Moer's face. Mo'er wanted to close her eyes, but she shrugged her nose and held back.

"I can cook, wash, and sew, I can do everything!" Su Mo'er said loudly.

"Hey! She can also wash, cook, and sew clothes..." The fat woman pointed at Su Mo'er, winking at the people around her, and laughter broke out again.

Jida couldn't bear it anymore, he stopped in front of Su Mo'er, and said loudly: "Don't laugh! Don't laugh, what she said is true! She made the clothes on me, she is Our Ao Shidu (sister), she makes all the clothes in our house, and she also cooks for us, washes clothes, herds sheep, and digs wild vegetables! All..."

Before Jedda finished speaking, the fat woman let out an "oh" and stood up from the chair.She circled around Su Mo'er and Jida twice, then shook her fat head, looked at Jida and said, "You mean...she can sew clothes?"

"Yes! I will!" Su Mo'er nodded.

"Okay! Zana!" The fat woman roared in a rough voice, and a short man trotted over not far away.

"Bring a piece of your torn clothes and let her mend it for you. If she can mend it well, let her pass this test." The fat woman's fat palm waved in the air, making whirring noises.She is proud and happy about her brilliant idea.

Jida looked at Su Mo'er, meaning: "Is it okay?" Su Mo'er smiled sweetly at her brother, and said in her heart, "Just wait and see!"

(4)

People around gathered around, surrounding the fat woman, Zana and Su Mo'er.

Su Moer took the needlework and a torn jacket from the fat woman.The jacket was very long, and when Su Mo'er held it in her hand, the jacket almost touched the ground.

"Hahahaha..." The people around burst into laughter again, talking a lot.

"I'm not as tall as my clothes, but I want to mend clothes. I think, let's go back to breastfeed first!"

"Can you hold a needle, don't pierce your hand!"

"The little girl looks clever, she can't mend clothes!"

……

"If you don't even know how to use needles and don't mend well, then get out of here immediately!" The fat woman stared at Su Mo'er and said shaking her head.

Su Mo'er nodded.Jeddah was overwhelmed by the weird words of the people around him and the arbitrariness of the fat woman. He wanted to get angry, and even wanted to pull Su Mo'er away, but when he thought of his father lying in the yurt, and Si Re, who was so fierce to Su Moer, He held back again.

Maybe what Dad Hari Taogao said was right, it would be best for Su Moer if she entered the chief's house.Because at the chief's house, Su Mo'er probably didn't do as much work at home.And at the chief's house, she doesn't have to worry about not having enough food and clothing.

Looking at Su Mo'er's thin body, Jeddah's nose felt sore.He knew that Su Mo'er had no problem mending clothes, not to mention mending clothes, even making clothes, Su Moer was fine.Because the clothes of the six men in the family were all made and mended by Su Mo'er.But he was still a little worried, because Su Mo'er was only seven years old after all.

Jida couldn't bear to look any further, he walked out of the crowd, squatted far away beside a stone, staring at the crowd nervously.Although he couldn't see Su Mo'er who was surrounded in the middle, he could still know Su Mo'er's situation from the people's reactions.

Surrounded by everyone, Su Mo'er looked at the crowd in panic. She wanted to find her brother Jida, but she didn't see him.

"Will it happen? If not, get the hell out of here! We don't have the time to watch the monkey show!" The fat woman sneered, remembering her mood when she was watching the monkey show outside the pass.

"I want black thread, not white thread. This jacket is black, and it doesn't look good with white thread!" Su Mo'er looked at the thread in her hand and whispered.

"No, I asked you to mend a torn clothes and pick and choose, if you don't know how to mend, get out!" The fat woman's fat mouth twitched and said fiercely.

Su Moer took a deep breath, folded the long jacket and put it on her shoulders, then picked up the needle and started threading.Due to nervousness, her hands trembled a little, and she failed to insert the needle several times, and there was another burst of laughter around her.

"Go! Go! You don't know how to wear needles and you want to mend clothes?" The fat woman began to push Su Mo'er.

Su Mo'er gritted her teeth, her hands stopped shaking, and the thread was quickly threaded into the needle.The fat woman sat back in the chair with some disappointment.

The hole in the jacket was not big, and it was much easier for her to mend the clothes of her father and brothers, but Su Mo'er still wanted to mend it more beautifully.

"Yes, do you have any shirts?" Su Mo'er tentatively asked the fat woman.

"Is there any need for you to do it?" The fat woman finished speaking angrily, her legs began to shake.She originally wanted Su Mo'er to be ugly.She sneered and thought, "I'll see how you patch this hole without a shirt."

Su Mo'er looked at the jacket with holes in it, and then at her ragged cotton robe. She wanted to tear a piece from her robe, but she felt that it didn't match the color of the jacket.

"I'll give you another half bag of cigarettes!" After the fat woman finished speaking, she took a pot of cigarettes from the man named Zana, lit it, and started smoking.Zana looked at Su Mo'er for a while, and the fat woman for a while, and tried to speak several times, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Su Mo'er looked at the smoke ring exhaled by the fat woman, and suddenly had an idea, a smile appeared on her face, and her hands began to move quickly.

Su Mo'er concentrated all her energy on the jacket, and it became smoother and smoother.

Slowly, the cigarette pipe that the fat woman was smoking stopped, and her eyes opened wider and wider.Seeing Su Mo'er focus on the flying needle, the faces of the people around her froze.

The thin little girl who stood in the middle of the crowd and could only be seen by adults looking down, was flipping her hands quickly, as nimbly as if she was dancing.With the dancing of her hands, the holes in the jacket shrunk little by little, and finally disappeared.

"Fixed!" Su Mo'er bit off the thread with her teeth, and let out a sigh of relief.She lifted the jacket and showed it to the fat woman.

The fat woman hung the cigarette pot at the corner of her mouth, her eyes were so wide that they were about to pop out.Zhana next to him snatched the jacket from Su Mo'er's hand and showed it to the people around him.

"Look! Look! What is this! What is this!" Zana was a little excited, his voice trembling slightly.

"Eh? It looks like a flower!"

"No, it's more like a cloud!"

"Yes, yes, it is like a cloud, it is a cloud! Saihan (beautiful)! Saihan!"

……

It turned out that Su Moer had embroidered a cloud on the hole in the sleeve of the jacket.In order to make the two sleeves symmetrical, she also embroidered an identical flower on the other side.

Hearing the admiration of people around her, the fat woman looked like a deflated ball.She glanced at Su Mo'er, then turned her face to the side, and said weakly, "I didn't expect your female celebrity to do a good job! Come over tomorrow!"

"Passed my first level? Have I passed?" Su Mo'er became excited, her eyes lit up.

"You have passed! Who have you passed?" Zana seemed happier than Su Mo'er, and he looked at her with loving eyes and said.

The fat woman glared at Zana, then looked at Su Mo'er:
"Don't be too happy! You just passed the first level. Tomorrow there will be the second level and the third level! Only after the third level can you enter the chief's house." The fat woman squinted at Su Mo'er, and her face showed a smile again. The color of pride.

"Bayarila (thank you)! Bayara!" Su Moer kept talking, bowed, and slowly withdrew from the crowd.She soon found Jeddah standing by the stone, looking nervously at this side.Su Moer rushed up, grabbed Jida's arm, jumped and shouted:

"Aha! Aha! I passed the first level! Passed!"

(End of this chapter)

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