The whole village is fleeing famine, fortunately I have a concubine system

He just asked Zhong Mengqiu to accompany Wang Junruo and the other person to visit the garden.

Then he left with his family.

But Wang Junruo always felt that there was someone behind him, staring at him sinisterly.

I looked back and didn't see anything wrong with anyone.

I had to be careful and followed Zhong Mengqiu.

When Zhong Mengqiu brought the two to his yard, he excitedly shared the good things in his house with them.

Wang Junruo looked at Zhong Mengqiu's wound again.

I found that the purulent and red swollen area was no longer swollen.

The inflammation completely subsided.

He gave the ointment that he had spent two days preparing to Zhong Mengqiu.

Zhong Mengqiu curiously opened it and took a look, then smelled it: "This ointment doesn't stink at all!

It’s a little different from what I usually smell.”

Wang Junruo knew that the "stink" that Zhong Mengqiu was talking about was not really stinky.

Rather, it is the special smell that some herbs emit after being boiled.

The medicinal materials used this time do not contain those herbs, so the taste is naturally not that strong.

But there's no need to tell her this.

Qiao'er was told to apply ointment on Zhong Mengqiu's wound every day.

Then the wound will slowly disappear without even a scar.

After hearing this, Qiao'er thanked Wang Junruo repeatedly.

The carefree lady was not worried at all about whether or not there would be scars, but Qiao'er and Zhongmu were very worried.

I was thinking that if Wang Junruo comes this time, I will ask her if she has any good things to remove scars.

I didn't expect that before I even opened my mouth, I heard the good news from Wang Junruo.

Looking at Zhong Mengqiu who was still playing with the jar of ointment, Qiao'er was particularly afraid that Zhong Mengqiu's hand would slip and break the jar.

Staring nervously.

His eyeballs moved left and right along with the medicine jar.

In the end, I was really scared by Zhong Mengqiu's actions.

Seeing that Zhong Mengqiu didn't hold the jar firmly, it rolled under the table.

Qiao'er quickly reached out and finally caught the medicine jar at the critical moment.

Seeing the medicine jar fall steadily into her hands, Qiao'er finally felt relieved.

But he never dared to give the jar to his young lady again.

Said to Zhong Mengqiu:

"My lady, this is specially prepared by Miss Wang.

I put a lot of thought into it. I'll put it away first!"

Zhong Mengqiu was also startled by the slip of his hand when he was hit just now, and he was still patting his chest.

When he heard that Qiao'er decided to put it away, he nodded hurriedly.

Then Qiao'er put the ointment into Zhong Mengqiu's dressing box.

I even found a box to put it in, so I felt relieved with double insurance.

The three of them were chatting lively together until almost noon.

Someone came to invite the three of them to have dinner in the front hall.

"Girls, the meal is ready in the front hall.

The old lady asked me to invite the eldest and second young ladies to move to the front hall for dinner!"

Seeing this, Zhong Mengqiu pulled another good sister to the front hall.

When we arrived, most people were already there.

When the three arrived, they were warmly welcomed by everyone.

Madam Zhonglao even arranged for Wang Junruo to sit below her.

Standing close to himself, he expressed his importance to Wang Junruo.

Seeing Wang Junruo and the other two coming, he waved at Wang Junruo again and again:

"Junruo girl, come and sit here with Grandma Zhong."

When Wu Shuiyun and Zhong Mengqiu saw this, they pouted and acted coquettishly towards the old lady Zhong.

"Grandma Zhong is too partial and only cares about her younger sister Junruo.

Now forget all of us.”

Madam Zhonglao couldn't help laughing and teased the two of them:

"You two clever little rascals, every time you come here you always sit next to grandma.

Now I let Junruo sit for once, and you are angry?

What two stingy girls! "

When the two heard what Madam Zhonglao said, they also started laughing.

Then he sat on the other side of Mrs. Zhonglao.

After sitting down, we prepared to start eating.

Zhixia followed the example of the other maids and stood aside to help prepare the dishes.

But looking at his posture, he looks unfamiliar.

Zhixia looked at the others who were helping their master prepare the dishes skillfully, but she herself was clumsy.

For a moment, I felt extremely useless and that I had brought shame to my master.

The more you think about it, the more mistakes you make.

“Zhixia, I don’t need your help.

You know me, I like to eat by myself."

Zhixia looked at Wang Junruo who spoke and knew that the young lady was just trying to help her out.

I stood aside, moved.

Waiting for Wang Junruo's further instructions.

Then I heard Wang Junruo say to her mother:

“Aunt Zhong, my Zhixia is used to following me around on weekdays.

Normally now is her meal time, I wonder…”

Zhongmu immediately understood what Wang Junruo had not finished saying:

"Oh, Miss Wang is really thoughtful.

You can tell at first glance that he loves his own people.

I didn't think it through. Aunt He, take Miss Zhixia downstairs to have a good rest now."

Aunt He was originally serving behind Zhongmu and heard what Zhongmu said.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand and took Zhixia downstairs.

When he went down, he gave Zhixia a strange look.

I don’t know how this little girl, who looks a little rustic, could make the county magistrate’s eldest daughter look at her differently.

Even when eating, I still thought about her, afraid that she would be hungry.

You have to know that she has been serving her mother-in-law since she was a child, and she was her mother-in-law's maid who came with her as a dowry.

She has become the housekeeper aunt now, but she has not yet received the privilege of eating when the master eats.

You also have to wait for your master's orders at any time.

This Zhixia has only been serving Miss Wang for a short time, and it has already come to this.

It's really irritating to see people compare to each other.

The other little maids also looked at Zhixia with envy as she followed Aunt He.

I feel that Zhixia is blessed to have a master like Miss Wang, which she has accumulated over several lifetimes.

Wu Shuiyun saw Zhixia leave, and said to Yuanying behind her:

“Since Zhixia has gone down, you should follow her.

I am the same as my younger sister Junruo, I don’t like being served by others.”

That’s what they say, but Wu Shuiyun is the same as Wang Junruo.

She couldn't bear to leave her maidservant by her side, so she served them while they ate.

Wu Shuiyun and Yuan Ying grew up together, and could be described as master and servant.

Wu Shuiyun felt that Yuan Ying was more like an older sister who always took care of her.

Even the last time I had dinner with Wang Junruo at a restaurant, the four of us ate together.

In private, there is no distinction between master and servant.

Wu Shuiyun's temper is similar to Wang Junruo's, otherwise Wang Junruo wouldn't be able to get along so well with Wu Shuiyun.

The rest of the family looked at this scene, and some of them lowered their heads and smiled disdainfully.

"Oh, I didn't expect Miss Wang to love her maid so much.

However, for families with a rich family background like ours, maids have been serving the dishes since ancient times.

Otherwise, eating alone would lower our status.”