The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 1597 It's been a long time

While the second wife Kong and Mother Jiang were planning how to kill Dabai with poison, the old lady of Songhetang was pruning a pot of black chrysanthemums with great interest.

The black chrysanthemum standing upright on the branch has a huge flower plate, the flower diameter is like a palm, the color is black and red, red is purple, purple is black, the flower is elegant, dignified and dignified~
This pot of precious black chrysanthemum is the old lady's treasure, and she must appreciate it several times a day.

In her heart, she is like this blooming black chrysanthemum, noble and majestic, calm and dignified.

Looking at the ink-like flowers, with slender and curved petals, she was filled with joy and joy from the bottom of her heart.

Nanny Ji, who was waiting on the side, smiled lightly and said, "Under the careful care of the old lady, this pot of black chrysanthemum has become more and more exquisite and noble, and the color makes it even more expensive."

The smile on the corners of the lips of the old lady's eyes deepened, and she asked in a deep voice, "How is Fuxiyuan?"

"The little maid outside heard people throwing things and yelling inside, making a fuss for quite a while."

"Humph!"

The old lady snorted heavily.

It's good that she likes the second child, but she doesn't like that idiot Kong.

"With that guy's temper, he must be doing something wrong to that dog. The old lady just waits to hear the news."

Nanny Ji has been with the old lady for most of her life. It is not an easy job, and she and the old lady's master and servant have a good understanding. They sing and sing together, and easily set others up, and they are the best at killing people with a knife.

It's a pity that Mrs. Kong can't understand it, and the old lady will use it every time as her knife to kill people.

Oh, it's killing, but it's not really killing, but this time it's going to be serious, but it's killing a dog. Who told the big dog to be in the way of her eyes.

The old lady said quietly, "That idiot is only useful for this."

The corners of Jiang Nanny's lips were tense, and she didn't make a sound.

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At the beginning of a new day, the fresh and secluded masters and servants, after breakfast, started to work in full swing.

"Miss, these mushrooms have been dried."

"Well, okay, first grind it into powder for later use."

Suddenly thought of a question, He Xiner slapped her forehead, "Luohua will bring someone back to buy porcelain vases right away. They should be more delicate and beautiful. Well, if there are glazed vases, I will also buy a few for later use."

"Yes, the maid understands."

"By the way, I'll buy some meat, add vegetables to the big guys, and buy some pastries and fruits."

"Oh, thank you miss."

Luo Hua happily agreed, and took Xiao Ju to go shopping together.

The others continued their work and heard that they were adding food, all beaming with joy.

He Xiner looked at it for a while with a smile on her face, satisfied in her heart, and secretly calculated that when money is earned, everyone will have a share.

These things do not use her, she has nothing to do and wants to write some fairy tales.

The previous fairy tales have been reprinted many times, and they are still earning her manuscript fees. A few days ago, the big brother gave her a lot of money.

So I still have to write when I have time, the more money the better.

Because of thinking of her eldest brother, He Xiner's heart was sweet, so she prepared to write a few fairy tales about the love between the prince and the princess.

As soon as she picked up the pen, she couldn't stop. She didn't put down the pen in her hand until the little maid came in to invite her to dinner, put away the drafts, arranged them neatly, and got up to wash her hands outside.

The food cooked in the big kitchen is quite hearty and looks quite delicate.

"Miss, this is the braised pork from our small kitchen, you should try it too."

Wei Yu came in with a beautiful tray. On the jade-colored porcelain plate, there were a few pieces of ruddy and shiny braised pork, which looked very good.

He Xiner raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Who holds this spoon? You are good at cooking."

"Miss Hui, it's Mama Tan. She said that the braised pork is her special skill, and everyone is vying to be the master of it. She insists on showing us..."

Speaking of joy, the quiet and calm Wei Yu couldn't help but smile softly.

(End of this chapter)