Jiang Shuyao wants to earn performance, respect and humility are not suitable for her, but she can perform a little bit by being nice and obedient. Of course, in modern terms, it is commonly known as "dog legs".
Jiang Shuyao also became ruthless, got up early, and ran to Shouning Hall. Fortunately, it was getting hot, and the temperature in the morning was not too low. After waiting for two minutes, the old lady woke up.
At this time, Mrs. Xu also arrived. After being married for so many years, it was never too late to greet her in the morning.
When Jiang Shuyao saw the Xu family coming, he also had a bottom line. The standard template of a good daughter-in-law is Mrs. Xu, it's right to follow her.
Thinking of this, Jiang Shuyao gave Xu a friendly smile.
Xu Shi couldn't figure out what Jiang Shuyao was thinking. Seeing that she was still a little frightened at her smile - show her goodness? Or is it suffocating bad water
She is cautious and sensitive, and no matter what she is thinking, she will never show it on her face.
"Third siblings came down early today." She talked to Jiang Shuyao gently and with a gentle expression.
Before Jiang Shuyao spoke, the second wife, Mrs. Zhou, came. She didn't think that Jiang Shuyao was on the bright side, and when she saw the two talking, her eyes swept over the two of them, and she smiled in a special way: "sister-in-law, third brother and sister."
Xu shi didn't want to talk to her, and when she saw the big maid came out, she entered the Shouning Hall first.
Jiang Shuyao hurried to keep up, for fear that he would not be able to copy the homework half a step behind the top student, and the battle seemed to be stepping on Xu's skirt.
Zhou Shi looked at it, there was something tricky! Also followed in a hurry to chase in.
Hearing the footsteps of the two behind, Mrs. Xu didn't know what was going on, and her footsteps became a little flustered.
The old lady was sitting on the Arhat chair waiting for her daughters-in-law to greet her. When she looked up, she saw the three of them rushing in as if chased by a dog.
After all, Mrs. Xu has been used to being dignified and cautious for many years, but she was a little stunned, but now she quickly stabilized and politely greeted the old lady.
This action made Jiang Shuyao feel at ease.
She responded quickly, and followed Xu's back like she was looking in a mirror.
Leaving Zhou Shi still thinking about what's wrong, half a step behind.
The old lady's eyes swept across, and Zhou's heart was tight, what the hell is going on! Is it yin her!
Fortunately, the old lady didn't say anything, and Zhou's thoughts drifted away. The day before yesterday, the embroidered mother she arranged to eat some money would not be discovered by the Xu family...
No matter how they greeted the old lady, Jiang Shuyao stood aside and acted like a piece of wood, showing a timid and cautious appearance.
Until the maid set the meal, Jiang Shuyao's dull mask instantly collapsed to pieces.
Without him, I got up too early and didn't eat.
The old lady likes a light breakfast for breakfast. The porridge is accompanied by two plates of stir-fried vegetables, and a plate of pickles is enough.
Although Jiang Shuyao was a foodie, he couldn't get craving for white rice porridge. Just looking at the white rice porridge, he thought of salted duck eggs.
Roll on the table, peel off the eggshell, and clamp it with chopsticks, the white, tender and salty whites are separated, revealing the red and clear egg yolk inside, marinated with oil, and red oil will flow out when you poke it.
Or white rice porridge with xiao long bao. The small steamed buns must be eaten one by one. They are so hot that they bite open the fluffy and hot steamed buns, and savor the tender and salty meat filling inside.
She thought about it, and her stomach made a very inappropriate "gurgling-" sound, which was particularly prominent in the quiet moment.
Everyone looked at her, and she smiled embarrassedly: "I wanted to come over to say hello to the old lady earlier, so I didn't have breakfast."
The old lady put down her chopsticks and said in a light tone, "Old third wife, there is still porridge and side dishes in the kitchen, why don't you have a meal with me."
Jiang Shuyao is not stupid, and knows to refuse: "No need, the old lady is eating, and the daughter-in-law will naturally serve on the side. How can I ask Anshi's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to have a meal on the table." Of course, she really didn't want to eat this white porridge and pickles. .
The old lady replied unhurriedly: "Yes, these dishes are not to your taste if you want to come here. If you didn't get married, you wouldn't have set up a small kitchen in your courtyard."
The yin and yang were weird, but Jiang Shuyao pretended not to hear it, blinked, her beautiful eyes flashed, her eyes were bright: "My daughter-in-law's mother's appetite is not very good, so my daughter-in-law likes to think about some food on weekdays, and I hope my mother can eat two more bites of rice. After I got married, I saw that my husband was working hard, and I thought that if I could make some warm vegetable soup to relieve myself, it would be better." He said with a blushing face and a heartbeat.
Delicious? That is inevitable.
To feed Xie Xun? Uh... He rubbed it a few times, so it's not a lie.
Mrs. Xu was in charge of the affairs of Xie Guogong's mansion, large and small. She had people everywhere, so she knew that Jiang Shuyao was lying.
She glanced at Jiang Shuyao's face, this woman is really... thick-skinned.
However, she made a lot of food for the twins, and even Xie Yao, a picky eater, ate a lot every time.
Thinking of this, Xu shi spoke for her for the first time in the world: "The third brother can't put down the book when he reads it. It's more convenient to have some soup in the small kitchen than to go back and forth to the big kitchen."
The old lady nodded, she can accept it, but... Jiang Shi's temperament can do any good dishes, so why not call some cooks and maids in Xie Xun's yard.
She asked people to put the table away and chatted for a while as usual, before Xu and Zhou left, leaving Jiang Shuyao to go to the Xiaofotang to copy the scriptures.
Knowing that she didn't eat, she asked her to copy the scriptures. Jiang Shuyao knew that the old lady wanted to rectify her.
Although she doesn't have any talent for housekeeping, she has always read novels. The methods to clean up the daughter-in-law openly and secretly are gone, and the old lady's methods are still gentle.
She knelt in front of the table in the small Buddha hall, and after the mama left, she took out two cakes wrapped in oil paper from her arms - made last night, let Bai Zhi help warm it up in the morning wash, and put it in her arms Here, it's still hot.
Uncovering the oil paper, the aroma of the fried, browned crust on the outside of the dough came out. Jiang Shuyao took a satisfied breath and took a big bite.
"Kacha", the outer layer of the puff pastry is crispy and the inner layer is soft. After biting into the cake, the oily aroma of pig fat immediately penetrates into the nasal cavity. The stuffing has a light numb taste, without a hint of fishy smell, but retains the most tender side of the meat.
The fat of the pork belly has been roasted and soaked into the crust, so that the crust has the aroma of oil and gas.
Jiang Shuyao finished eating the meat pie, took out another shredded radish cake, and pressed oil.
The shredded radish cake tastes much more refreshing than the meat pie. The shredded radish has a bit of bitter taste, but the bitterness is very light. It is more of a fresh vegetable fragrance, crisp and refreshing, and there is still a sweet taste in the mouth after eating.
This meal was very comfortable, Jiang Shuyao sat comfortably on the futon and waited for the smell to dissipate.
When I was full and didn't want to copy the scriptures, when I was idle, I met the Buddha statue, which was a little embarrassing.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, I'm really sorry, I'm too hungry to be disrespectful." She turned over and knelt on the futon and kowtowed a few times.
After praying, Jiang Shuyao went to the outside to ask for a cup of tea, but was mistaken by the mammy that she was very hungry and drank tea to fill her stomach.
Mammy was old, and she couldn't bear it anymore. Her eyes stayed on her for a few moments, and Jiang Shuyao felt extremely guilty.
In the next few days, Jiang Shuyao was very disciplined. She came early and left the latest. After seeing how Mrs. Xu served the elderly, she also learned a little bit. From time to time, she helped the old lady with a backrest. She was quick with her eyes and hands.
Finally, on the seventh day, Jiang Shuyao saw the old lady in a good mood and handed in the scriptures she had copied.
The old lady took it, she almost forgot about it, which of the first two daughters-in-law didn't copy it on the second and third day.
She flipped through it casually, and her brows furrowed together after only one glance.
"What did you write!" The old lady had never seen such ugly words in her life.
Jiang Shuyao was depressed: "The scriptures." She really felt that her writing was not that bad.
"You, you are perfunctory!" The old lady became more and more angry. After ten days of copying, she copied it into this ghostly image. It is better not to write it directly. If it is serious, it is disrespectful to the Bodhisattva.
"My daughter-in-law doesn't dare." Jiang Shuyao was wronged, who can understand the pain of being a scumbag, "My daughter-in-law is not good at academics, no matter how hard she tries to write, the words will be like this, but every word is written by me conscientiously and with devotion. Respect, don't copy scriptures pay attention to 'honesty'."
"Okay, you still talk back, I think you have to say flowers." The old lady insisted that she was perfunctory and rubbed her temples, "Forget it, forget it, since you don't want to be careful, can I force you to do it? "
Jiang Shuyao was so wronged. In the past few days, his wrists were sore after copying scriptures, and he was deprived of this hat.
When the old lady saw her drooping head and pitiful appearance, her heart became even more blocked.
How could her son who is full of wealth and wealth marry such a woman
The more she thought about it, the more distressed she became, and she waved Jiang Shuyao to leave quickly, instead of hanging around in front of her.
Mammy hurriedly stepped forward to rub her temples: "Old Madam, it's not worth it when you're so angry."
The old lady can only talk about her hopes: "Just wait for the time to leave her."
Jiang Shuyao returned to the yard, stood under the porch for a while, and called Bai Zhi: "Do you think Duke Xie's residence will let me go?"
Bai Zhi and the maid behind him were so frightened that they knelt down: "Miss!"
Jiang Shuyao really didn't understand this, so she just wanted to ask them. Seeing this, she said anxiously, "Why are you kneeling at me! I'm just asking you one question."
"Miss." Bai Zhi looked up at her tremblingly. Seeing that she was not angry, she stood up tentatively and asked, "Why do you ask this?"
"I have always had this confusion. I married into the mansion of Xie Guogong, and I was forced to marry. If I want to break up, I just have to worry about the uncle of Xiangyang and the noble concubine. But if I find a name, I will not fall into the limelight."
"Miss..." Bai Zhi felt a little distressed when she saw that she could see clearly. Although the young lady used to be stubborn and arrogant, but now she has changed everything. It is simply because she has a deep love for the uncle, but this love has broken her heart.
Bai Zhi lowered her head, her words of consolation could not be uttered.
Jiang Shuyao held her chin and thought: "You said, what will it be like when I go back to my parents' house after I'm divorced?"
"Miss will definitely find a good person again." This is also agreeing with Jiang Shuyao's idea that Jiang Shuyao will eventually be abandoned.
Jiang Shuyao's scalp was numb: "Then what if I don't marry again?" Who knows who will marry next, if the other party is a pervert or a group of masters in the backyard, she doesn't know how she died. Xie Xun can be regarded as an all-best stock, regardless of her or not touching her, although she has a coffin face all day, she has a good temper and looks pleasing to the eye.
"Let's find a Taoist temple to live there." Bai Zhi was puzzled by Jiang Shuyao's unwillingness to marry again.
Taoist temples are not comparable to tall mansions, and safety, housing and food are big problems.
Jiang Shuyao felt that the future was dark, rubbed his head and mourned: "God, I hope Xie Xun will leave me later."
Xie Xun came back to pick up the letter, and when he walked to the corner of the corridor, he heard Jiang Shuyao's words.
He paused, frowned slightly, and his already cold face became even more alienated.
Taking a slight step forward, he looked towards the back of the man under the corridor.
The buns were piled high, and a few jade hairpins were simply inserted. The black hair was like ink, and the slender neck became more and more white and fragile. Even wearing an elegant white dress could not hide the graceful and luxurious temperament.
He looked back, pulling his thoughts back from the memory of saving people in the water that day.
Jiang Shi, after all, is too obsessed with him.
Why bother? Even if you marry him, you will never wait for him to return the same kind of heart. ,,