Take your own vegetable shop and travel to the desert road

What does this mean? Why doesn't the court know? Wei Zehan's heart sank, and the expression on his face instantly became very solemn.

Could it be that there was collusion between the government and bandits? Otherwise, why would the court not know about the existence of bandits? He wanted to ask Zheng Xiang for confirmation, but saw Zheng Xiang first nodding and then shaking his head at him.

"Don't ask, these things are too early for you. When you are older in the future, the Lord will tell you all these things."

Everyone was confused when Chen Yu's face was rubbed with cold water. She could do it by herself. Chen Yu tried to snatch the handkerchief from Grandma Yang's hand, but Grandma Yang dodged it.

Gentle but irresistible words came out of my ears

"This girl, my wife Aijie, you can't be here to serve me like this."

Chen Yu can understand the rules of a wealthy family, that is, whether she can be allowed to scrub by herself

"Mommy, I can wash it myself."

Aunt Yang rejected Chen Yu unceremoniously and said to Chen Yu with a wrinkled smile.

"I'm just here. I'm afraid the girl hasn't washed her body properly for a long time, and I'm afraid it's not enough."

Chen Yu is currently in a damaged carriage, receiving a bathing service from Grandma Yang. To be honest, Chen Yu can't keep up with the brain circuits of wealthy people.

Didn't dad say we should hurry up and escape? Is this really good? You also need to clean yourself before escaping, so that you can really escape in time.

By the time Chen Yu got off the carriage wearing ill-fitting clothes, he was already numb from being rubbed, and at this time the team also started to move forward.

Chen Yu was brought to Jiang Xinyi. Jiang Xinyi looked at Chen Yu who was still fair after cleaning and nodded secretly. Fortunately, he was not too shabby.

"I've met noble people"

Chen Yu didn't know what to call this person. According to his father's way of calling him, it was always right to call Jiang Xinyi a noble person.

"Jiuxue, go take care of Poria and Zisu, and leave this place to Grandma Yang."

Jiang Xinyi paused for a while and gently asked Chen Yu's name.

"Zheng Yu, the fish in the stream."

"Zheng Yu, I will call you Xiaoyu from now on. You can go ahead, Jiuxue. I will leave this place to Nanny Yang and Xiaoyu."

Chen Yu followed Nanny Yang and got into the carriage. From the outside, she knew it was a luxurious carriage. After entering, Chen Yu looked at all the decorations inside the carriage with curiosity.

There was only one thought in her mind. This carriage was bigger than the bathroom in her previous life. There was a small table and food in it. How enjoyable it must be. Who said the ancients wouldn't enjoy it? They should come and take a look.

Chen Yu who thought this way was pulled off by Granny Yang.

"Don't look around."

Aunt Yang looked at Chen Yu's lack of understanding of the rules, and felt a little unhappy with her. After all, she was a girl from the countryside who had never seen the world.

"It's okay, mama, don't be nervous, Xiaoyu, you don't look old. How old are you? Are you ten?"

Chen Yu lowered his head and answered hummingly

"Returning to your noble lord, there are already twelve."

12 years old? Is 12 years old so skinny? Jiang Xinyi looked at Chen Yu and said nothing for a long time. She looked like he was only eight years old at most.

"Twelve, but she was born in winter? She doesn't look like such a big girl."

Chen Yu also knew that when she was 12 years old, standing next to Wei Zehan, she was almost as tall as him, let alone meat. Where did the meat come from? She was just skin and bones.

"Those born in spring will naturally not grow up if there is famine and drought. If they don't have enough to eat."

It has been three days since Chen Yu worked as a maid for Jiang Xinyi. Yes, three days. No matter what she did in these three days, the person named Aunt Yang would say that she did something wrong. She could even say it when holding a washbasin. One, two, three.

Chen Yu was so angry that he almost stopped stacking stools on the spot. She couldn't do this job for a whole day. Fortunately, Jiang Xinyi was still a conscientious person and often spoke for her, so Chen Yu could bear it.

This is the case now. Chen Yu just ate a little faster and was told by Grandma Yang.

"Xiaoyu, it's too vulgar for a girl like you to eat like this. You should be more refined. Look at how peony is eaten and learn from it."

These words almost made Chen Yu choke. What elegance did she want? Now she was on the run. Who has the time to eat slowly and leisurely? Not these people. These people all eat slowly.

In just three days, this group of people seemed to have forgotten the tragedy of that night. Chen Yu looked at the white-flour steamed buns in his hand and was hypnotizing himself. If he was not a maid, he would not have white-flour buns to eat.

After being hypnotized like this countless times, Chen Yu's anger finally disappeared.

Looking at Chen Yu who didn't answer her words and was just eating his steamed buns, Grandma Yang's eyes were filled with disgust. This man really couldn't stand up to the wall, but everything she said was good.

If a woman wants to marry a good man, etiquette is the most important thing. How can such a vulgar behavior be favored by others?

Although Jiang Xinyi looked down on Chen Yu's behavior, she still wanted to talk to her. After all, this person's eldest brother saved her life that night.

"Mommy, please stop saying a few words. How did Xiaoyu know these rules when he grew up in the countryside? Let's teach him slowly in the future."

After being taught what this meant, Chen Yu felt that the white flour steamed bun in his hand was not necessary to eat, and it was not like there was no food in her vegetable shop, so why did she listen to the two people's disgusting words for a mouthful of white flour steamed bun.

Besides, wasn’t this white-flour steamed bun earned through her hard work? The more Chen Yu thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She looked in the direction of Wei Zehan and the others.

Wei Zehan and others were a little far away from Chen Yu's position. Chen Yu couldn't see their expressions clearly, but they could see Chen Yu's expressions.

Moreover, Zheng Xiang and Guo Nian could hear their conversations. On several occasions, Zheng Xiang was prepared to be driven away by the Wu family.

Because the fierce light in Chen Yu's eyes was strong, and it was like this now, Zheng Xiang put down the multi-grain steamed buns in his hands and said hesitantly.

"I think it's better to let Xiaoyu come back. It's not that those two maids are awake. They should be able to serve people when they wake up. Xiaoyu looks like that. I'm afraid she's holding it in too hard."

Guo Nian was also frightened by Chen Yu's fierce eyes. He put down the multigrain steamed bun in his hand.

"Uncle Xiang, let me go over and take a look. Don't make her cry."

The reason why Guo Nian said this was because Wei Zehan told him about Chen Yu crying about Hehua.

"Don't go. It's not appropriate for you to go to the women's house alone as a man, and the guards won't let you get close. I think we should make preparations in advance.

There's something wrong with my sister's appearance. She's probably holding back a lot and waiting for a big move. "

Wei Zehan's words successfully made Guo Nian stop in his tracks. Big move? How big a trick can it have? Why didn't he know that Chen Yu knew martial arts?

"I can't tell what tricks she knows. Did she learn them from Uncle Xiang?"

Wei Zehan knew that Guo Nian had misunderstood and explained

"I'm not talking about martial arts, it's"

Before he finished speaking, he heard earth-shattering crying, and the person crying was none other than Chen Yu.