The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 18 Sour Plum Soup (1)
Tang Jingyue picked up the sour plum soup and looked up at Nanny Sun and Xing'er.

Nanny Sun was wearing a blue and black sarong, with a rather fancy red hairpin on her head. She stared at Tang Jingyue with glowing eyes, and kept persuading her, emphasizing how delicious the sour plum soup was.Xing'er stood aside calmly, looking at Tang Jingyue without the eagerness of Nanny Sun.

Tang Jingyue slightly raised the corners of her mouth, lowered her head, and said, "It's too cold, I don't want to drink."

Miss Hua's physique is inherently weak, and it's the end of summer at this time. How short-sighted a slave is to prepare iced sour plum soup for Miss Hua?

Frowning with a relaxed and soothing expression, Tang Jingyue's expression faded, and she refused to pay attention to the two servants next to her.

Seeing Missy not drinking, Grandma Sun didn't look at her master's face, Missy has always been weak and bully, even though she felt strong during this period, in Grandma Sun's heart, Missy has always been a soft-tempered person .If you persuade me with kind words, you will definitely be obedient.

Nanny Sun picked up the chilled sour plum soup, touched it, and said, "It's because the old slave didn't consider Miss's body, so I'm going to serve the bowl right now, so it won't be cold."

After all, put down the bowl and hurried away.

Tang Jingyue put down the scriptures in her hands, and swept the fallen leaves on the stone table: "Where's Xia Lian?"

Xing'er replied: "Sister Xia Lian was called away by Aunt Dian."

"What are you calling for?"

"The slave does not know."

Hearing such an answer, Tang Jingyue looked at her with a smile on her face, but her words were filled with scum, "I didn't know what to do, so I went. Do you always listen to an aunt like this?"

Xing'er's heart trembled, and she looked at the eldest lady.Usually she is a weak and weak lady, but now she doesn't feel like she can be bullied at will.But looking at the young lady's dark and gloomy eyes, but with a sweet smile on her face, the combination of contradictions made Xing'er shudder under the warm sun.

Avoiding the eldest lady's gaze, she bowed her head: "I dare not."

"Oh, don't dare." Tang Jingyue looked back, and tapped the blue-gray table lightly with her slender fingers, but Xing'er found that she could hear the extremely subtle voice, once or twice, as if in her It's like it's coming out of my ears.

After a long time, when Tang Jingyue saw Grandma Sun coming over with sour plum soup, she said, "Go, call Xia Lian back. If Dianshi doesn't let her go, I'll go home now and tell Grandpa about it."

In the past, Hua Rongyue complained without knowing it, and blindly swallowing her anger could only get Dian's mother and daughter worse.

Xing'er was also very surprised when she heard the threat from the eldest lady, she reacted immediately and left.

Grandma Sun came and looked at Xing'er's back suspiciously: "What did Xing'er do?"

With a "click", put down the sour plum soup.Tang Jingyue ignored her.For such an unruly question, she was kind enough not to slap her.

Seeing that the eldest lady didn't pay attention to her, Nanny Sun laughed "hehe" a few times, and made a point for herself: "Miss, drink quickly."

Without even looking at the sour plum soup, Tang Jingyue said, "I don't want to drink it, so I give it to you."

Grandma Sun's expression changed.Looking closely at Tang Jingyue's face, I saw that there was no special expression on Tang Jingyue's face. She was still looking at the scriptures on the table with a calm expression, as if she was really just saying something casually.Nanny Sun thought, the eldest lady probably didn't find anything, she was overthinking.

After a few moments of silence, he said even more obsequiously: "The sour plum soup is specially prepared for you, young lady. How can this old slave have such a good life, so let's drink it quickly, young lady."

Tang Jingyue was unmoved: "I'll reward you, drink it in front of me."

(End of this chapter)