The strongest maid of SWAT crossing

Chapter 11 Chicken blood splattered all over the face (1)
After dinner, the pomegranate was nowhere to be seen, and Ai Lan and Li Ya were still in charge of washing the pots, pans and ladles. Afterwards, two large pots needed to be filled with water to heat up for the servants to wash.Because of the large number of people, the hot water was consumed quickly, so Ai Lan and Li Ya had to keep adding water to the pot, and the fire in the stove could not be extinguished.

It was already midnight when Ai Lan returned to the courtyard, she entered the yard of the back room through the corner door, just in time to meet Zaohua coming out of the bathing room at the east end with a wooden basin twisting her wet hair.

"Erlan, you're back, go wash up, I'll scoop up an extra bucket of hot water for you!" Zaohua laughed.

Ai Lan's heart warmed, and she also smiled and said: "Thank you, Sister Zaohua, I was just about to scoop up some hot water myself!"

Zaohua hangs her washed undergarments on a drying rack set up with bamboo poles by the wall. Ai Lan takes a casual glance and finds that many people's undergarments are already drying on the drying rack.

Ailan found a pair of clean small and middle clothes in the wardrobe that belonged to Erlan, and went to the bathroom with the tub.

Except for the main room where the nuns in charge live and the east and west wing rooms have their own independent bathing rooms, the maids and wives in the back room share a bathing room and take turns washing.

When Ai Lan went, no one was using it, so she glanced casually and saw a small bucket of hot water next to the big bathtub.The water in the big bathtub has become warm and cold, and I can no longer take a bath. Ailan simply scrubs with the water in the small bucket, washes her hair emphatically, and finally puts on the rest of her underwear After washing, the middle clothes and the bijia for outer wear were piled up in a designated large bamboo basket. Naturally, the maid in charge of cleaning would send the clothes to the laundry room for cleaning tomorrow morning.

The bijias worn by the maids in the mansion are slightly different from those of the women, and their status levels are different, so the colors and materials of the bijias are also different. The higher the level, the better the quality of the clothes.

Generally, the maidservants wear a bijia with cross-cut round collar, the first class is lotus root color, the second class is light green, and the third class is bean gray; The waiting nanny in charge is dark green, the second-class nanny is navy blue, and the third-class mother-in-law is bean gray.

In order to avoid taking other people's clothes by mistake, each person's name will be embroidered on the inside of the collar.

When Ai Lan returned to the room, the Sophora japonica and Zaohua flowers were all there.Sophora Sophora was wearing a moon-white tunic and laying on her side on the bunk, staring at the bean-like lights, she didn't know what she was thinking.Zaohua was sewing something under the light, but the light was too dim and there was oily smoke, so she rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand from time to time.

"Sister Zaohua, the light is too dark, be careful to burn your eyes!" Ai Lan couldn't help but said, and put the wooden basin on the bottom of the three-tier shelf behind the door.

Zaohua raised her head and smiled at Ai Lan, but before she could speak, Huaihua took the conversation away.

"She did it on her own. She is not tired of working during the day, and she even mends clothes for the servants in the outer courtyard!" Huaihua said sarcastically, and looked back at Ai Lan, raising her eyebrows, "Let's not talk about her, Let’s talk about you, I think that Pomegranate looks at you strangely, she belongs to Madam Bai, you’d better not mess with her, just be on guard against her!”

Ai Lan didn't expect Huaihua to remind her to beware of pomegranates, she was really surprised: "It's nothing, just let me work more!"

Huaihua rubbed her nose embarrassingly, turned her face away and stopped talking, because Shiliu's behavior was exactly the same as her own, and she often pushed her work to Zaohua.

Zaohua mended the clothes in a short while, and the three of them turned off the lights and went to sleep.In view of being bumped into by Leng Ping this morning, Ai Lan didn't plan to go to sleep in the bamboo forest anymore, she lay down in the innermost part of the bunk, closed her eyes and slowly boiled, thinking to herself, just get used to it.

(End of this chapter)