"Meng'er, you must be obedient."
Lin Shuangmiao patted her, a trace of sadness flashed between her eyebrows.
"Aunt Shuang, Aunt Shuang, the eldest young master is here."
As soon as the maid's voice sounded outside, the door was pushed open.
Yun Pili's breath was quick and his face was flushed: "Mom, what happened? What happened to the family banquet."
Although he is the eldest young master, the family dinner is all held by women, so naturally he cannot go.
I was reading and writing in the study. I just came out of the study and when I passed by the garden, I saw that the garden was in a mess and many maids were cleaning it up.
Although he asked one question, it turned out that something had happened.
"Thunderbolt, hurry up, go see your dad."
Lin Shuangmiao didn't have time to tell him what was going on. The top priority was to show her face.
She and Meng'er had a scene at the family banquet, so it was hard to come forward.
Let Yun Pili go now, and the rest of the people can't say anything.
"Okay, I'll go right away." Yun Pili didn't even bother to take a sip of tea, turned around and walked towards Yun Baili's yard.
As soon as Yun Pili walked away, Lin Shuangmiao called a maid: "I want to ask you something, tell me honestly."
"This slave knows everything and can tell you everything." The maid was smart and quickly expressed her sincerity.
"What do you call the second young lady, mother?"
"In reply to Aunt Shuang, the second lady calls Aunt Yu as aunt."
The maid's answer made Lin Shuangmiao and Yun Fumeng exclaim at the same time.
"What." Why do you call your mother aunt
"Madam is the head matron of the house and the mother of all the children. The eldest young lady and young master call only madam. This is an unspoken rule in the big family."
The maid naturally knew what happened at the family banquet, so she explained it so clearly.
"No, I don't want to call another woman my mother."
Yun Fumeng couldn't accept it first and shouted.
"Miss, the princes and princesses born to the concubines in the palace must become queens when they meet the queen of the palace. This is the case for this family."
Although the aunt is the master, she is just a little better than the maid, and is not a serious master.
There are only three masters in the palace, the emperor, the queen mother and the empress.
There are four masters in the house, the master, the madam, the old lady, and the old master.
When Lin Shuangmiao heard about the palace, how could it be compared with the royal family.
After being laughed at by everyone today, she knew that if she wanted to gain a foothold in this mansion, she must not violate the rules of her ancestors.
Her tone immediately changed: "Meng'er, from tomorrow, no, from now on, like all the young masters and ladies, you must call your wife mother."
"Mother." Yun Fumeng was very reluctant. If she had known so many rules about entering the mansion, she would have preferred to stay in Zhuangzi.
Lin Shuangmiao gritted her teeth and waved her palm over: "Pah."
Yun Fumeng's little face suddenly had five handprints, and the pain made her cry: "Mom, why did you hit me?"
"Pa." Another slap came, and Yun Fumeng was spinning around, lying on the table and chair.
"Meng'er, call me aunt."
Lin Shuangmio gritted her teeth and looked at her daughter's flowery face, which was extremely red and swollen.
My heart aches too.
But you can't be soft-hearted at this time, it will only harm Meng'er.
If he is trained today, even if Madam looks for trouble tomorrow, she won't be able to find a reason.
Yun Fumeng touched his face and looked at Lin Shuangmiao, whose face was twisted: "Auntie."
"My son." Lin Shuangmiao was heartbroken. From mother to aunt, this is the heartache of every aunt.
The mother and daughter hugged their heads and burst into tears.
Seeing this, the maid left the room without leaving a trace.
He closed the door gently and walked out of the courtyard.
He didn't notice the two pairs of fiery eyes behind him.
"Mom, there is an spy in the yard." Yun Fu dreamed that the maid left without looking back, and her silver teeth were broken.
Lin Shuangmiao sneered: "Who else can let in the spy besides her?"
The maid left Fuxi Courtyard and walked to the courtyard where Shen Biqiu lived.
"Thanks to her for having some brains."
In the room, a woman was sitting on a chair, checking the account book in her hand.
Without looking at the maid kneeling on the ground, she hummed softly.
"Madam, it seems to me, this Aunt Shuang is just a little smart, how can she compare with Madam."
The maid's charming tone made Shen Biqiu's eyebrows look proud.
Yes, it's just a little clever and clever, but after all, it's a low-class thing.
Even if her identity is not as good as Leng Yishu, she is more than enough than this guy.
"I thought I couldn't do anything to her. See if I can't kill you. If you want to blame me, I blame you for having a son."
Shen Biqiu closed the account book with cold eyes.
Everything in this Prime Minister's Mansion belongs to Feng'er, no one can steal it.
*******
It is built with green bamboo and is surrounded by bamboo forest.
Under the magnolia tree, four lanterns, a table and a few stools hung.
"Miss, dinner is ready."
The green figure stepped forward and placed the meals on the bamboo table one by one.
The cool breeze came, carrying a few bamboo leaves floating to the ground, and a small figure stood quietly opposite the bamboo table.
"It's been a hard day, let's eat."
Yun Tingruo was sitting on the stool. She had been so busy today that she didn't have dinner until now, so her stomach was already empty.
His eyes fell on the three simple plates of dishes on the table without any distaste. The night breeze blew slowly, and the black hair floated.
Yunlin nodded and sat on the stool opposite.
He poured a bowl into the porcelain bowl slowly and said with a smile: "Master, Yunlin's craftsmanship is not very good, so Master has suffered."
Dong'er went back to Zhuangzi, and the only ones left in this big house were the children.
It is even less possible for the master to cook.
He also had to do it reluctantly.
Yun Tingruo took the porcelain bowl, put the food in her mouth and said, "Very good."
After saying this, he buried his head in eating without saying a word.
"Master, I know it doesn't taste good."
Yunlin took a bite of his own food. It was a bit salty and a bit hard.
Yun Tingruo held chopsticks and looked at Yunlin who was a little embarrassed: "Sometimes, when it comes to food, just fill your stomach!"
"----" Yunlin's chopsticks were crooked. His master's words were really shocking.
His food was just to fill his stomach.
He looked a little lonely, he must have mastered his cooking skills, and the master must not just use it to fill his stomach.
The night breeze was blowing gently, giving people a very peaceful feeling.
Yun Tingruo finished a bowl of rice, but Yunlin was stunned and ate another bowl.
He was not surprised by his master's appetite, but by his master's tongue.
This meal is obviously not delicious, but the master can eat two bowls.
"Hurry up and eat." Yun Tingruo saw Yunlin holding the chopsticks stupidly, and tapped the porcelain bowl with the chopsticks.
The crisp voice brought Yunlin back from his distraction.
"Oh." He plucked at the food.
But he kept choking on the saltiness.
Yun Tingruo lowered his eyes. In modern times, when enemies hide in deep mountains and old forests, they sometimes don't even have to eat these, and can only eat sour and astringent wild fruits.
Although there are pheasants and rabbits in the mountains, they cannot be caught and eaten.
Once you start a fire, your location will be revealed.
No stupid killer would do such a stupid thing.
Yun Tingruo never wastes food.