chapter 54: Packing up? You didn't discuss it.
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San Huayu opened his mouth, and finally, shut up sadly.
However, he also knew that he couldn't just let the girl go back like this.
Otherwise, what can I do if the son is embarrassed at that time? Thinking about it this way, San Huayu turned around, took Shen Xiangwan aside, and began to talk seriously.
“You really can't go back. If you went back to Concubine Mei impulsively like this. There was no light on the son's face. What if Fifth Madame also thinks that you have ruined people's faces and will be punished when the time comes, what will you do? The son's words are not very nice, but... We are indeed subject to the arrangements of the Fifth Madam and the young masters. ”
Shen Xiangwan is not really leaving. It's just that the person makes fun of her every day.
She threw the baggage on the bed in anger.
“From now on, I will never take care of his daily life again. Just do your part. ”
San Huayu looked at such an angry girl, wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned, and left quietly.
Turning around, Murong Rongzhi deliberately entered the house and saw the little girl who was still packing up her baggage there, snorted triumphantly, turned his head, and left.
“It’s obviously just a girl with no eyesight, a little servant, and she is still fighting with the young master.
Huh, it would be nice if this young master didn't care about her. ”
Murong Rongzhi really felt that there was no master as good as him. Where could she find someone like him?
Anyway, in his opinion, he was right about that girl everywhere. He was obviously going to punish her at the beginning, but he only just remembers this. No matter, he will figure out ways to deal with her later, he thought arrogantly.
However, in the days that followed, he became very uncomfortable.
In the first two days, he didn’t feel it too obviously.
But on the third day, when he got up, he looked at the bare flower stand.
There was also a strong smell in the room, and he kicked San Huayu in some confusion.
“I say Huayu, do you think there is something missing in this young master's house? ”
San Huayu, who was asleep, was kicked by hir young master and immediately turned over. He rubbed his eyes and looked around, took a look, and finally sighed helplessly.
“Young master, that's because the flowers and bonsai in this room are gone, they were picked up by the fat girl. ”
“Taken away? "Murong Rongzhi gritted his teeth.
“Why did she take them away? Does she have my permission? Damn it, damn it, I won't be able to spare her. I really gave this dead girl a blank face. ”
San Huayu hurriedly spoke in fright.
“Young Master, Young Master, keep your voice down, that, that little girl is still angry, you are like this... you...”
He pointed outside the house.
Murong Rongzhi straightened his waist, “What? Am I afraid of her? ”
He got up without putting on his coat and walked straight to Shen Xiangwan's bed. When he saw the girl get up, he kicked the bed fiercely.
“Stinky girl, you dare take my flowers away, bring them into the house right away. ”
Shen Xiangwan smiled faintly, bowed her body, and raised her eyebrows.
“Replying back to the Young Master, this maidservant is only here to wait on the Young Master and does not need to take care of the flowers and plants for you. This slave-maid has also thought about it, and the Young Master is right, these flowers and grasses, the slave-maid does not need to take care of it. It is a waste of time. It is better to think more about how to serve the Young Master.”
She is respectful and courteous and looks humble and submissive. Murong Rongzhi, was so angry, that he kept patting his chest.
“San Huayu, tell me, tell me, didn’t I just say a few words about her? An attitude like this, this is to deliberately frustrate me.
San Huayu shrank his head and wanted to say, "My lord, if you don't care, you don't have to complain to me.
Last time this little one just said that the girl was a stinky girl, and you kicked me hard.
Today, if I talk again, you would beat me until I look like a panda.
The flowers in the house are gone.
The little girl treats him with the utmost respect. She looks humble and courteous. She does whatever he asks her to do. This polite appearance really makes people unable to pick out the slightest faults.
However, Murong Rongzhi felt uncomfortable.
He is awkward
He always feels uncomfortable everywhere.
However, he was stubborn, and he was still talking about the girl. However, what makes San Huayu depressed is that this master is talking now, and he wouldn't talk in front of Shen Xiangwan.
Just secretly, he kept babbling at him endlessly.
And the little girl, when Murong Rongzhi returned, she was honestly waiting aside like an invisible person.
At a young age, she cooks and waits on the young master. To put it bluntly, she is really a very capable girl.
The days were so awkward when San Huayu felt that such a depressing atmosphere would make people depressed to death. Finally, this morning when the girl was serving food.
“Here, this... you can take it yourself. ”
San Huayu looked at the bulging purse and was a little surprised. This is something that the Young Master has always controlled. He didn’t want it now? It's going to be returned to the girl. Several times, he also saw that at night, the young master was carrying this money bag with a smile on his face, as if he had obtained some beautiful weapon.
For a long time, the fat girl wanted to get the money bag back, but the master kept it tight and refused to give it back. It's okay now, these two people have been bored for a few days, and the money bag has to be returned!
Shen Xiangwan was also taken aback. She looked at the money bag, swept away from her earlier dignity and solemnity, stood with a smile, and put the bag in her arms.
“Thank you, Master Gongzi, Auspicious Gongzi, and Kang'an Gongzi. ”
Murong Rongzhi was angry.
Pointing to this dead girl, he turned to San Huayu
“Take a look, take a look, as soon as this monkey got the money bag, her eyebrows and eyes are all smiles. ”
The little girl hugged her money bag, not angry, and just smirked, “Master, what do you want to eat today, this slave's treat. ”
Murong Rongzhi smiled at her.
“The Young Master still needs your invitation?”
Shen Xiangwan also smirked. “Ah, I really don't need to invite it, then this slave will save money. ”
Murong Rongzhi's eyes widened and his eyebrows raised, “I remember that the meatballs I once ate tasted good. Let's eat that dish today. Preferably, it includes a bit of shrimp. It is said that those with shrimp are more refreshing, and more delicious. ”
When she heard that he wanted shrimp, Shen Xiangwan blushed bitterly, “My son, can the slave take back what I said earlier? ”
Murong Rongzhi raised the teacup, threatening to throw it. “Don't you dare to take it back .”
Shen Xiangwan looked at the cup that was about to hit her, took a few steps back, and the little fat ball curled up, shrinking her head like a little quail, “Slave, forget it. I... Hehe, have I said anything, haha, Master, the slave will go to prepare fresh meat, shrimp, and rice balls...”
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