Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 83 Master
If it weren't for the fact that Feng Shi was weak and bully in the past, and Zhu Shi always took things from her, this family would have starved to death early in the morning without eating their last meal.Even in the future, the family will be lazy and will not suddenly become diligent.If you want to eat good food and use it well, you have to have Mrs. Zhu do it for them.

Mrs. Cheng looked up at Mrs. Zhu who jumped back to the house on one foot, and knew that she would have to count on Mrs. Zhu in the future, so she turned her back reluctantly and went to the kitchen to cook.

In the yard next door, Chen Matchmaker, served by Yan Shi's kind words, ate a big meal, and finally left with a bowl of fried melon seeds, satisfied.Looking at the obese figure of Matchmaker Chen swaggering away, Yan's face was so ugly that water dripped down her face.

"It's really not enough fat man." Song Qiaoer saw that the food at home was being eaten and taken by Chen Matchmaker, and she had already suppressed her anger. Seeing that Chen Matchmaker had left, she finally couldn't help mumbling.

Mrs. Wu glanced at Mrs. Yan, only to see Mrs. Yan's face was ugly, she quickly covered Song Qiaoer's mouth, and scolded: "Children's family, so what if you eat less?" Song Qiaoer's mouth dragged her out of the door.

Only Yan Shi was left sitting in the room with a sullen face, and he didn't recover for a long time.Song Qingqing, who was in the room, also heard Chen Matchmaker's words early on, and couldn't help clenching her fists.These villains, sometimes they are frustrated!Song Qingqing looked at the bright red wedding dress spread on her lap, and thought of her fiancé in the next village, feeling depressed in her heart.

Why, not Su Xingyan?That handsome face came to mind, and Song Qingqing's heart boiled uncontrollably.Why, he only treats Feng Shi well?It was not enough to give her so many good things, and gave her another 1000 taels of silver?Why, he didn't see her in his eyes?
Obviously she is the eldest daughter of Huanghua, but Feng Shi is just a woman who gave birth to a child and was abandoned by her husband's family. It's ugly, but she's just a broken shoe. What's so good?How is it worth him to treat her like this?
Feng Yao didn't know about these things.With Doudou and the little fox, she walked around the mountain, hunted two pheasants, picked some mushrooms and put them in the basket, and returned home contentedly.

Because there are more people, I put more rice when cooking.Looking at the few rice noodles, Feng Yao deeply felt that she should buy more next time.After all, as long as Wuji and that young expert are alone, they can eat as much as she, Doudou and Little Fox combined.

And these two diners not only ate a lot, but also didn't pay for it.However, Feng Yao didn't care about this either.She worked so hard to protect her, she didn't even have a bed to sleep in, and hid in the big willow tree day and night, it was already very hard.Providing them with nutritious and delicious meals is already the only thing she can do.

I cooked a bowl of chicken at noon, and left a chicken leg for Doudou and a chicken wing for Little Fox, and divided the rest into three portions, two of which were for Wuji and the young master, and the other was for Fengyao. meals.

When serving it to Wuji to eat, Feng Yao stood beside her with her arms folded, and asked curiously, "What does your master think about preserved ginger eggs?"

A strange expression appeared on Wuji's expressionless face at this moment, as if he was smiling, and it was a gloating smile: "Master, I like it very much."

Not only like it, but like it very much.Murong Yu finished eating slowly and gracefully, without leaving a single piece for Wuhen, so greedy that Wuhen's face almost crooked.Thinking about it, Wuji felt happy.Unlike Wuhen, he ate two yuan first.At this moment, Wuji was extremely moved by Murong Yu's decision to send him to protect Fengyao instead of Wuhen.

Seeing Wuji eating and eating, Feng Yao laughed inexplicably, very curious: "Did your master praise you?"

Wuji paused, put away his smile, lowered his head and started eating silently.

The corners of Feng Yao's mouth twitched. In modern times, Wu Ting is an introverted and coquettish man.After Wuji had almost finished eating, he asked, "What did your senior brother say? Do you agree with you teaching me internal strength?"

"Ahem!" Wuji was so startled by Feng Yao's words that he almost choked, swallowed the last mouthful of food, but his eyes averted a little.He only cared about taking revenge on Wuhen, but forgot to ask Wuhen for instructions.Moreover, Wuji frowned, with Wuhen's small belly, he wouldn't agree at all, right?Thinking of this, she dared not look into Feng Yao's eyes.

"What? Does he disagree?" Feng Yao frowned, a little disappointed.

Wuji didn't know how to answer, so he simply got thick-skinned, pointed his toes, and disappeared under the canopy of the tree.Feng Yao was left standing under the tree holding two empty bowls, dumbfounded.What do you mean by not saying a word?Squinting her eyes, she thought to herself, cooking an unpalatable meal at night, how can he still ignore her?

After eating the chicken leg, Doudou touched her round belly and licked her lips contentedly.The little fox squatted at his feet and finished eating his beloved chicken wings. He was licking his two little paws very nimbly.

"Doudou, let's take a nap after a short break. Mother went outside to collect some firewood, and I'll be back in a while." Feng Yao picked up the small back basket and headed towards the Moshui River.

The sky in the afternoon became more gloomy, and Feng Yao could smell the wind and rain coming from the increasingly hot and oppressive air.In order to avoid having no firewood for dinner and tomorrow's meal, Feng Yao has to stock up enough firewood now.

Fortunately, there were dead branches and fallen leaves everywhere by the Moshui River, Feng Yao carried it back and forth a few times, and piled the firewood she picked up in a corner of the house.Then, with an idea, he picked up the bamboo pole and went to the Moshui River.His eyes lightly fell on the river, and through the clear bottom of the river, he saw a few fish with silvery scales on their bodies swimming happily.

A smile flashed in Feng Yao's eyes, and she walked under the big willow tree: "Wuji, do you want to eat fish tonight?"

A traceless voice fell from the branches: "Huh?"

"Help me catch two fish?" Feng Yao said with a smile.

After a while, there was a sound of "cracking" above the head, the branches shook a few times, and then a person fell down, it was the young master.

"Dragonfly, you go." Wuji's voice fell again.

Looking at the canopy of the big willow tree, Feng Yao feels a little contempt for Wuji.I know how to support young people, why didn't I find out that he is such a person who relies on the old and sells the old?
The man named Dragonfly walked to the river, stood on the river bank, bent down to pick up a few stones, and flew out with a snap of his fingers.Fall into the water and shoot straight at the bottom fish.Three stones hit two fish, their white bellies turned up and they floated on the water.The dragonfly flew by, tiptoed on the river, picked up the fish and returned to the shore.

"Here you are." Dragonfly said.The voice was very immature, as if he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Feng Yao took the fish, but before she could thank her, the dragonfly had already turned around and flew into the tree.Feng Yao put away the words that came to the tip of her tongue, and carried the fish into the house to pack them up.

In the afternoon, it really started to rain.The dense rain curtain made the whole world hazy, and the rain mixed with the freshness of the soil entered the house.Feng Yao hugs Doudou, sits at the door, and plays the game of flipping rope with him.

When the sky darkened, Feng Yao washed her hands and made two dishes of steamed fish, and Doudou and Doudou had a full meal, so they took a rest early.But at the east end of the village, Zhu's family, it was a different scene.

"Cheng Shi? Why don't you cook?" The hungry Zhu Shi lay on the bed, raised half of his body, and shouted outside.

"It's all right." Cheng's weak voice came through the rain curtain.

Zhu shi snorted softly, and lay back on the bed again.After a quarter of an hour, when Mrs. Cheng called for dinner, Mrs. Zhu kicked Song Ruhai who was lying on the other side of the bed, and shouted, "You still don't want to help me up?"

"Kick what? You can't do it with a shout? Don't you have a long mouth?" Song Ruhai said impatiently, sat up and got out of bed, and helped Mrs. Zhu to sit up.

Zhu couldn't help staring, raised her good leg and kicked Song Ruhai repeatedly: "What? Is it so annoying to me? What did I do to you, why are you annoying me so much? I haven't heard anything about what happened last night." Settling accounts with you, are you annoying me? If it weren't for your limp and heartless, the next door would carry away everything?"

"Okay, okay!" Song Ruhai turned around and left angrily.

"Go and bring me the food!" Zhu Shi shouted behind him, and lay back on the bed.Eyeballs rolled around, and he sat up quickly again, rolled up his trousers, looked at that jet-black leg, and felt apprehensive in his heart.She is not a fool. Uncle Bai has already said that her leg is poisonous.And this poisonous leg, will the venom spread to other parts of the body?
Not only did he not get any benefits, but he also broke a leg. The more Zhu thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.I think she has lived for decades, but she has never suffered such a loss.The eyeballs rolled and rolled, and a touch of pride gradually emerged.

After a while, Song Ruhai walked in with a bowl of sparse clear soup, "Here you are."

Mrs. Zhu took the bowl, only to see that there were only a few grains of rice at the bottom of the bowl, and raised her eyes: "Where are you feeding the chicken? Who can eat enough soup like this?"

"There's no more firewood, so that's enough. You can eat as much as you want, and you'll fall down if you don't." After Song Ruhai finished speaking, he rolled onto the bed and lay down motionless.

Zhu Shi was so angry that her nose was crooked. She looked up and drank a bowl of soup. When she looked up, she saw that the rain outside had stopped, so she turned over and put on her shoes.After putting it on, he picked up the feather duster and slapped Song Ruhai: "Get up! Help me out!"

"What are you tossing about?" Song Ruhai sat up in pain, and saw that Zhu was holding a feather duster in his hand, and knew that she would be merciless when she beat someone up, so he lowered his voice and said impatiently.

"What are you fussing about? Make money!" Mrs. Zhu slapped him again in frustration, "There is no rice at home, what will I eat in the future? I haven't earned enough for the consultation fee for my leg, so you just tell me to lie down." Waiting to die in bed?"

"Then what do you think?" Although Song Ruhai didn't like Zhu's cruelty, he admired this daughter-in-law's scheming.At this moment, I saw Zhu Shi's eyeballs rolling straight, as if he had an idea, and immediately ignoring the pain in his body, he quickly climbed down and moved to Zhu Shi's side.Hearing Zhu's words, he nodded obediently.

(End of this chapter)