Happy little lucky girl

Chapter 205 You Are Dead
"You're cruel!" When An Huijin thought of the Spirit Beard Grass, she held her breath for an instant and burst out angrily.

"By the way, I forgot to inform you about one thing. Starting today, all helpers have to stay in the farm.

So if you don't mop all these floors before you go to bed tonight, you mop them all night and don't argue with me about going home, there's no such thing as going home! "Meng Hanyu slashed fiercely.

"What? I have to stay in the farm in the future? Why? Why don't you let me go home?" An Huijin glared angrily.

"You are now a servant who has signed a 20-year long-term contract with me. Why do you ask me? I am your master, and I can do whatever I want? Do I need to explain to you?" Meng Hanyu said in a deep voice.

"Okay, you have the guts, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, let me wipe.

It’s just that I have one more thing, you bring me a piece of paper, I’ll write you the medicine you need to treat your illness, and you ask someone to prepare the things, and the treatment will start in two days! "

An Huijin took a deep breath, why not just wipe the floor?This guy gave her a hard time today. Two days later, he will definitely make him pay back ten times. Let's see who is awesome, hum!

"You said you're missing an arm, or are you missing a leg? There's a pen, ink, paper and inkstone over there, and you can't write by yourself!"

Meng Hanyu felt that sooner or later she would be so angry with this dead girl that she would faint. It felt as if he was the servant and she was the master, shouting at him every day.

"Go by yourself, just go by yourself, what's so fierce?" An Huijin's grandma gave him a fierce look, and after she got the spirit whiskers and found the strange cat, she would definitely be at odds with this death.

She walked to the desk angrily and wrote a few lines in a mess.

She is not good at this brush calligraphy, and she writes in traditional characters, so she was stuttering for a while. Fortunately, the original owner's grandfather is a scholar. The original owner knew some traditional characters when he was a child, or she couldn't remember them all.

"Why do you need stove heart soil? What is this stove heart soil?"

Meng Hanyu came over and looked at the formula written by An Huijin. The font was horrible. If he hadn't been smart, he would never have figured out what it was written in.
When he saw that one of the items said stove heart soil, he wondered, how could anyone use soil as a medicinal material?Could this little Heitan be fooling him?
"The scorched loess lump in the center of the bottom of the firewood or weed stove is the heart of the stove. Anyway, don't worry about so much, you have to ask someone to prepare it. This thing needs more, about the amount of two large water tanks!
Hello, get ready, I'm going to wipe the floor right now, I promise you, Mr. Meng, that it will be sparkling and spotless! "

An Huijin suddenly smiled meaningfully at Meng Hanyu, smiling so sincerely that he disappeared as soon as he finished speaking.

Hmph, this bastard will be dead in two days. If she doesn't make this bastard cry, then her surname will not be An.

"." Meng Hanyu looked at the smile on the dead girl's face when she left, and inexplicably felt a chill down his spine. What hurt him the most was that this prescription didn't look right. He really wouldn't put his life here, would he?

"Girl Jin, why do you look so angry? Who messed with you?"

As soon as An Huijin walked out of the gate, Madam Duqian walked over and looked at her with concern, she looked so loving.

"Hmph, today I went to the town to buy things for the young master, and then for the sake of the young master's face, I gambled with a group of hooligans." An Huijin grievously told about his bet, according to the version he told Meng Hanyu, and then told Qian Momo Mammy said it again, and also told about her punishment.

(End of this chapter)