Chapter 11: Bitch!

Style: Girl Author: Shen HuanWords: 1937Update Time: 24/01/11 08:43:50
He was so down and out.

An Hongshao's eyes turned red at just one glance, not because she felt sorry for Pan Zeyu, but because she felt sorry for herself.

They had been together for many years, and he was the young cousin who had to hide his clumsiness. She was the concubine whose father had passed away long ago and had no one to rely on. They had countless pasts, but he was able to let them go without any scruples.

The current Pan Zeyu is not the powerful Master Pan. He is now just a weed that can be stepped on.

An Hongshao slowly withdrew his gaze, feeling really relieved.

Pan Zeyu raised his head and couldn't help but look at An Hongshao. In front of him, An Hongshao's splendid clothes were so high that he lowered his head with just one glance.

Then she couldn't help but feel the urge to drag her into the quagmire again.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't understand the hatred in An Hongshao's eyes, but saw her red eyes. She raised her hand in a good mood and signaled the people below to step back, contentedly enjoying Pan Zeyu's pain and An Hongshao's heartache.

"It's so late in the afternoon, I'd like to know, what could make you run in regardless of the rules?" He had been at a disadvantage in the morning, but now he felt like he was getting better again, with a lazy tone of victory in his voice.

An Hongshao came back to his senses, and first made a blessing to Mrs. Zhang in a polite manner, and then softly called her cousin to Pan Zeyu who was standing next to her. Then she turned around and said, "Food is the most important thing for people. This is naturally a big deal for me.”

An Hongshao said and asked Dongqing to place the food box on Zhang's dining table.

The second bedroom has a small kitchen. The dishes are exquisite and there are many varieties. It is not a little bit better than An Hongshao's.

After opening the food box, An Hongshao directly placed Obito's plate in front of Zhang, "This was just delivered from the kitchen. I'm really not lucky enough to enjoy it."

With a slight turn of her hand, the plate that was originally placed in front of Zhang fell in front of An Hongshao, "I understand that there are many things in the house. If my aunt can't take care of it, I believe, don't ask me to talk about my mother. Even I can help my aunt."

After saying that, he placed his own set of bowls and chopsticks in front of him from the bottom of the food box.

She used whatever tasted delicious to the dishes in front of her.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at the soil on the plate, folded her hands and sneered. She didn't even bother to show off. She didn't ask any questions from the kitchen, and then opened her mouth, "The kitchen has been working hard these years and has never made any mistakes." It’s your fault. But you two, your ambitions are obvious. Didn’t you just grab a handful of dirt and try to frame me just for the sake of the rights of the media? This method is too naive. "

Is this just a rake?

An Hongshao snorted and didn't even pay attention. The chopsticks landed on the lamb ribs not far away.

In winter, this mouthful of mutton is very satisfying and warm inside and out.

After Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, she saw An Hongshao just lowering his head to eat, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, "Why, you've been right, and you have nothing to say?"

"Aunt came out of the grandmother's house today, but did she go to the big kitchen?" An Hongshao asked slowly after taking a sip of soup to ease the hunger just now.

"I'm so busy every day, how can I have time to go to the kitchen? Isn't your mother asking for a dowry for you?" Mrs. Zhang complained, always thinking that if there was any mistake, it would be best to settle it on Mrs. Li first. .

"Then the aunt has closed the small kitchen in the courtyard?" An Hongshao followed unhurriedly.

"You girl are very vicious. Why do you want to close the small kitchen that I have used for more than ten years?" Ms. Zhang felt that An Hongshao must have bad intentions and was plotting against her second wife in every word she said.

Immediately he jumped in a hurry.

An Hongshao scooped up a spoonful of tofu soup for himself. The tofu was tender and delicious.

After drinking for a few sips, he continued, "Whenever Auntie doesn't go to the kitchen, she never eats the food from the kitchen. How do you know that the kitchen never makes mistakes? If I sincerely want to bring bad luck to my aunt, this plate should be sent to my grandmother at this moment. On the other side. I just came here with good intentions to remind my aunt that it is a small thing to cheat and play around in the big kitchen on weekdays, but if they are used to it, what will they do if they make the same mistake again on the day I get married? "

An Hongshao said, picking up the soup bowl again as if she was distressed, "Grandma always said that family scandals should not be made public. What if the Lian family knew about this?"

An Hongshao smiled and shook his head, "My grandmother even ordered my cousin to take the scientific examination and become an official in the future. In the eyes of the Lian family, his mother can't even manage a kitchen. Doesn't this bring disgrace to my cousin's face?" "

After finishing speaking, An Hongshao felt that the soup in his hand tasted better than before.

Zhang's face turned red from anger, "Are you threatening me? Why don't you find a good man?"

Speaking of men, Zhang looked at Pan Zeyu who was standing aside, "Useless thing!"

The soil-stained plate in front of him was directly hit by Pan Zeyu.

The dish spread all over Pan Zeyu. Pan Zeyu didn't even hide, but looked at An Hongshao with red eyes.

"You eat the food from the chef's house, what do you think of the chef's house?" Pan Zeyu angrily scolded.

Pan Zeyu raised his hand towards Mrs. Zhang, still holding the scholar's gift, "To tell my aunt, the food in the chef's house is delicious and I have never made any mistakes. Cousin Hongshao also needs to be more generous, and she has to be merciful and merciful. It’s dusty in this winter, maybe it’s a misunderstanding.”

The cold voice spoke, and with this skin, he was gentle and gentle.

He was smart, knowing that Zhang was angry at him, so he asked him to persuade An Hongshao.

What a good word to say, "If you have to be merciful, please be merciful."

An Hongshao lowered his head, drank the soup in the bowl attentively, and then slowly put down the bowl.

He raised his head and looked at Pan Zeyu seriously, "I heard that when I was young, the Pan family was in trouble and could not raise their children, so they gave their daughter to the Zhang family to raise. After the Pan family got up, the adopted daughter had a backbone and did not cling to the powerful. Later, Pan The young master passed away unexpectedly, and Cousin Pan came to seek refuge with his aunt, whom he had never lived with before. "

An Hongshao clicked her tongue twice, "Cousin Pan, you and I have different identities. You should be grateful to the An family for giving you a bite of food, but I am different. I am the real master of the Pan family. I am responsible for the kitchen work. , She can do it if she can, and get out if she can't, there is no reason for me, the master, to accommodate such a lowly maid!"

An Hongshao's eyebrows turned, "However, Cousin Pan is a scholar, and I will still count on you to teach my cousin about his knowledge in the future. I will always give him this face. Let's forget about the matter at noon. If there is still trouble at dinner, If a moth comes, I will ask my grandmother for comment."