food color and fragrance

Chapter 65 Friction
"What are you talking about! How can you think of such a thing at such a young age, young master? Shut your dog's mouth. If you continue to have such evil thoughts, I will send you to Zhuangzi to farm!"

Mrs. Fang has always been kind and kind to others. Today she lashed out at Zhu Jiu for the first time, which made Zhu Jiu tremble. She quickly knelt down and admitted her mistake without daring to refute, "It's the slave's fault, the slave is guilty!"

"Go back and serve the young master yet! Get out!"

Zhu Jiu staggered to his feet, and hurried back to Fang Jingzhi's yard with a grievance on his face.

What he reported was all the truth, how could Madam be so angry?He is also doing good for the young master!

Zhu Jiu couldn't figure out how he could provoke his wife into such a rage. In Mrs. Fang's room, Chang's mother was persuading her:

"Ma'am, what Zhu Jiu said may not be true, you'd better not take it to heart."

Mrs. Fang frowned and said: "He is only fourteen years old, how can it be done if such news spreads? Besides, the daughter of the Yang family is only 11 years old, and this is in Qingcheng County. If you abide by the rules, don't you all spread the stigma? Who will dare to marry and get married in the future?"

Chang's mother said: "Master Yang's family is just that one girl, it's really inappropriate for our young master to go there often, not to mention, Master Yang's daughter is not worthy of our young master... What do you think?"

Mrs. Fang sighed, "What else can we do? We didn't take care of the young master at home, and we can't take care of the Yang family? Besides, the master has been very kind to Mr. Yang recently, so we can't settle any more grievances over this matter. "

"How can this be a grudge?" Chang's mother leaned closer to Madam Fang's ear and whispered, a gleam of light flashed in Madam Fang's eyes, "Let me discuss it with the master before we talk about it!"

Fang Jingzhi didn't know about Zhu Jiu's episode with Mrs. Fang.

After thinking about it left and right, he still went out brazenly and headed for Yang's house.

Zhu Jiu was full of resentment, but the young master was going, so he had no choice but to follow.

The Yang family is very lively today because of Er Fatty and Liu An's arrival.

The weather was cold, Yang Zhiyuan and Zhang Xianwei both allowed Er Fatty to come to study a class every few days, because Er Fatty was a fat little chubby boy, but he was particularly afraid of the cold, and before the severe winter day that counted nine, he would She was already wrapped in a thick cotton jacket and leather jacket, and she didn't want to leave the house at all.

But today he didn't have the intention of working hard, but he was greedy from the bottom of his heart!
A while ago, he ate three meals a day at Yang’s house. Because of the cold weather, he hid at home and didn’t go to class. Although he didn’t have to suffer from the cold, he couldn’t help it. The food at home was not as good as Yang’s house. Although the meat was still the same, the vegetables were still the same. Why doesn't that dish taste right?
After enduring it for a while, Er Fatty couldn't take it anymore.

So today I came to Yang's house to study with great fanfare. In addition to a bookcase carried by Liu An, I also brought over two boxes of vegetables and meat and a stove.

Fanyin couldn't stop laughing, seeing his small appearance, he didn't have the heart to reprimand him, causing Qingmiao to catch fire, and she was ready to go to the stove.

Just at this moment, Fang Jingzhi came with Zhu Jiu. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the smell of meat. Fang Jingzhi smiled and said, "Oh, it seems that I have a good fortune today!"

Qing Miao stepped forward to serve her, Er Pang was not happy, "Brother Fang, why are you here?"

"What? Don't you want to see me?" Fang Jingzhi was a little surprised to see his wrinkled face.

"My meat!" Er Fatty raised his head and yelled, "Sis Huai Liu is done, I want to eat and take home with me, where is there any leftover when you come here?"

"Uh... I'm just that greedy?" Fang Jingzhi felt a little guilty, because it seemed that he ate a lot every time he came to Yang's house.

Er Pang didn't answer, his small eyes were filled with contempt.

Fang Jingzhi chuckled, "I've packed the dinner, isn't that okay?" He wished he could stay here for a while, and try to finish reading the travelogue.

"It's a deal!" Er Fatty stretched out a little finger from the padded jacket to pull the hook, and Fang Jingzhi responded happily, and the two showed a sly face of making a deal.

Sanskrit obviously didn't know the careful thoughts of the two of them, and they were too busy in the kitchen. Caiyun occasionally helped out, but she almost stood and watched, because she found that her young lady hardly needed others to intervene in cooking. Every time I want to come forward and say nicely that I am helping, it is actually making trouble.

She simply stood aside, just waiting for the dishes to be served.

Liu An is familiar with this place, he has been talking to Caiyun for a long time, while waiting for work.

Ever since learning to read and write from Sanskrit, Liu An has been able to straighten his back even among the servants of the Zhang family. All the hard work has been done, and even Qingmiao and Caiyun often praise him in front of Sanskrit.

Also being a book boy, Zhu Jiu was not in such a good mood.

In the morning, he was scolded by his wife because of Miss Yang's matter, and he was scolded so harshly!In his cognition, Mrs. Fang had never thought of driving her servants out of the village to work on the land, and he felt very uncomfortable after such ruthless orders were issued.

When he came to Yang's house, he saw joy everywhere, and his heart was even more irritable, Zhang's book boys and maids here are very warm, even Qing Miao doesn't pay him much attention, how can Zhu Jiu feel at ease?

Seeing Liu An's smiling face fawning over everyone, Zhu Jiu felt angry, a slave is a slave's life, it's not enough to be a slave in one's own house, but also to be a slave in someone else's house!

Zhu Jiu slandered in his heart, but he saw Liu An walking towards him.

"Can you help me lift the box? I don't have enough strength alone." Liu An pointed to the coal box used for the stove beside him.

"Why should I lift it for you? This is not Fangfu." Zhu Jiu snorted angrily, "I have no strength!"

"you……"

Liu An was angry and startled, and it wasn't the first time he had met Zhu Jiu, but he didn't realize that he had such a temper.

"What me? I just don't have the strength!" Zhu Jiu glared at him, "I'm a slave, what kind of bookboy are you?"

Liu An reprimanded: "If you don't do it, don't do it, don't swallow the young lady's meal later!"

Zhu Jiu also became anxious, "Why should I not eat? I came with the young master!"

"Don't you say this isn't Fang Mansion? It's just a book boy. Even if you are the book boy of Mr. Fang, you are still a book boy. If you put Fang Mansion's signature on it, you really think you are a piece of gold? Left and right are also slaves!"

"The book boy is not a slave!" Zhu Jiu pushed back unwillingly, "You are willing to be a slave, but I am not."

"Can you read and write? Can you count money?" Liu An pointed at him angrily, "Get out of the way, I want to carry boxes!"

"I won't let it!"

"Step aside!"

"No!"

Liu An stepped forward to push him, Zhu Jiu didn't expect Liu An to use so much strength, and sat down on the ground with his buttocks. The stones on the ground made him yell "Aw", and then he got up and cursed:

"You can read and write, but you are just a servant of the Zhang family. How can you compare with our young master? You dare to beat people, and the servants from the rough man's house are also rough! Your young master can read and fail the martial arts exam. Not to mention, a man who can read and write is also a rough man!"

"You bullshit!"

Liu An was startled and wanted to beat him up. When Zhu Jiu got up to avoid him, everyone surrounded him.

The yard is not big, the two quarreled at first and no one responded, but the fight became more and more fierce, even Fangfu and Zhang's family yelled out, so they had to be taken care of.

"stop!"

Sanskrit came out from the kitchen, Erpang's face flushed with anger, pointed at Fang Jingzhi and said: "Our family is thick, and the meat is also thick. I brought the meat for lunch. Brother Fang, don't eat it. Choking you!"

Sanskrit patted his head soothingly, Fang Jingzhi frowned, and Zhu Jiu felt a little guilty, "Master, they beat him with their hands."

"Who did you say didn't pass the martial arts exam?" Fang Jingzhi looked at Zhu Jiu, Fanyin heard this sentence just now, and stared straight at Zhu Jiu.

Zhu Jiu hurriedly said: "It was the slave who went to see the madam in the morning, and heard the servant come to report to the master... The slave just listened to it."

"What are you going to see your mother for?" Fang Jingzhi's expression was a little angry, and Zhu Jiu said anxiously, "Yes...it's to report back to the young master for last month's expenses."

Fang Jingzhi didn't ask any more questions. Er Fat didn't believe that Zhang Wenqing failed the martial arts exam at all, "Impossible! My elder brother is very good, how could he fail the exam? You are talking nonsense!"

"Master, this servant will go up and help you slap his mouth!" Liu An rolled his arms and was about to step forward again, Zhu Jiu hurriedly hid behind Fang Jingzhi in fright.

Fanyin didn't expect that something would happen to Zhang Wenqing, but looking at Zhu Jiu's appearance, it didn't seem like he was telling a lie...

"Forget it, dinner is ready, let's talk after we've eaten." Sanskrit broke the deadlock, and Fang Jingzhi hurriedly looked at Er Fatty in a fawning manner. He was not for a bite, but to ease the relationship.He and Zhang Wenqing are brothers who have a very good relationship, and the relationship cannot be frozen just because the two slaves quarreled.

Er Fatty grumbled angrily and ignored him, but only looked at Sanskrit, and he counted on Sanskrit to make the decision.

"Mr. Fang, although we are a small family here, there are also rules of a small family. Let me say something unpleasant. Where did you choose your book boy? Can't even read and write? Can you count money? ?" Fanyin looked at Zhu Jiu, his indifferent eyes made Zhu Jiu feel cold in his heart.

"Uh, he's the nanny's son. He just joined me not long ago." Fang Jingzhi was a little embarrassed, Zhu Jiu was really ashamed today...

Sanskrit did not allow him to explain at all, "The school boy in the county magistrate's mansion is not as good as the school boy in Zhang County Wei's mansion, and your face is not good-looking, why don't you stay and let me teach you?"

"Is this appropriate?" Fang Jingzhi glanced at Zhu Jiu with sympathy hidden in his eyes.

"I can help my father teach Erpang, can't I even teach a school boy?" Fang Jingzhi quickly waved his hand at Sanskrit's run, "I don't think he has such a good fortune as a slave."

"Yes!" Sanskrit pointed at Zhu Jiu and said, "If I don't teach him to look like a book boy, I'll personally apologize to Mr. Fang. Alright, let's go eat now."

Sanskrit gave Erpang a wink, and Erpang knew that she was helping him to avenge himself, so he immediately ate when he was in the mood.

Fang Jingzhi had already left Zhu Jiu behind, and hurriedly coaxed Er Fatty into the house.

Zhu Jiu looked at Sanskrit with fear in his eyes...

"I don't like to abuse my servants. I go to eat first, and start counting beans after eating." Sanskrit pointed to a row of heavy bags at the door of the kitchen. You leave!"

Sanskrit turned and left, Zhu Jiu's heart was about to break, he... had a hard time!
At the same time, Zhang Wenqing, Zhang Xianwei and his son were alone in the house.

Zhang Xianwei heard the news that he had failed the ranking, and smashed the case with his fist, "Damn it, that old bastard still remembers my grudges for so many years! Wen Qing, it's my father who is sorry for you!"

(End of this chapter)