Be Careful General's Wife!

"Tut Tut, the young ladies of the general's house are not the same. There are maids to serve in the prison!"

"That's it."

"No wonder they don't eat food from prison! It's waiting for the maid at home to serve her! "

The female prisoners looked at Song Ziyu sitting on the bed, sour and jealous.

"I'll give them half an hour! Last time my mother came to visit the prison, but she stood at the gate of the prison for a quarter of an hour, and the red sister came to drive people out. "

"Who made you not a lady of the general's house?"

"Who let your mother not give the red sister silver?"

"That's right, I guess. The maid gave the red sister several Liang silver!"

"Ah! It's good to have money. "

Wang jiaoniang sighed and echoed: "yes! It's good to have money. If you have money, I won't be in this prison."

Many young prisoners, hearing her saying so, lowered their heads in silence. How could they not be so? If they had money, they would not have committed crimes in this prison.

"Miss, you have suffered." Cui'er sat on the bed, looking at the pale and haggard old lady.

"What did you bring?" Song Ziyu stares at the food box and swallows.

"The maid brought some food for the young lady." With that, cui'er opens the food box. Without a table, she puts the food box layer by layer on the bed.

She brought her favorite snacks, several dishes and a pot of tea.

Song Ziyu did not wait for cui'er to bring her chopsticks, so she picked up a piece of Hibiscus cake with her hands that she hadn't washed for two days, and ate it like a tiger.

Cui'er is taking out the chopsticks to pass it to the eldest lady. However, she has devoured them and has no image to speak of. Miss is the most concerned about image. She has never eaten like this before. It seems that she is really hungry.

"Well..." Song Ziyu ate too fast. She choked on the dim sum and turned red. Chong cui'er said, "water, water..."

"Miss water." Cui'er quickly picked up the teapot. After taking it up, she suddenly found that she didn't take the teacup.

But song Ziyu can't wait any longer. She grabs the teapot directly and pours a few mouthfuls into the teapot's mouth.

After a few gulps of tea and choking on Song Ziyu's cake, she swallowed it.

"Hoo..." Song Ziyu breathed out a breath and felt much more comfortable in an instant.

She put down the teapot, took Cui er's chopsticks and continued to eat.

She ate all the dishes cui'er had brought, leaving only two plates of snacks and half a pot of tea.

After eating and drinking, song Ziyu felt her round stomach and wiped her mouth with the handkerchief handed over by cui'er.

Cui'er put the rest of the cake back into the food box and put it at the foot of the bed.

"The rest of the cake and tea can be eaten by the young lady if she is hungry at night. At noon tomorrow, the maid will bring her something to eat."

Song Ziyu looked at cui'er and asked, "but my parents asked you to send food?"

They should have given it to cui'er, and she would not have been hungry for so long.

Cui'er hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "it's not from the general and his wife. Mother Du said that according to miss's temperament, she would definitely not eat anything from the prison. The maid made her own decision and asked the kitchen to prepare some food for the young lady."

"Mother Du really knows the young lady. She really didn't eat anything from the prison."

Hearing the speech, song Ziyu changed his face.

The food was not sent by her parents, but by her own will. Do parents have her in front of her? She had been locked up for two days, and they had not come to see her, nor had they thought of sending her food.

Have they decided to give up on her?

Song Ziyu's heart was cold and her face was pale.

"Did my parents say how to get me out?" Song Ziyu tightly grasped Cai cui'er's arm.