Cannon fodder is sweet and rustling after awakening

When Xu Nuo came in, Qiao Qian's eyes were swollen from crying, and Mother Qiao was comforting her in a low voice.

Xu Nuo glanced at it as if he didn't see it.

She used her heels to think about what Qiao Qian and Qiao's mother had said.

However, she is a little tired today, and she doesn't want to argue with them, she just wants to rest early.

When she rests tomorrow, she will make them bleed well.

Xu Nuo slept until noon.

After washing, she slowly went downstairs to eat.

The others had already finished eating, Qiao's father had gone to the company, and Qiao's mother and Qiao Qian were talking in the living room for some reason.

Xu Nuo looked at the toast and milk on the table, smiled coldly, and called Aunt Zhang who was in charge of the kitchen.

"I said last night that I want to eat steamed buns this morning. Is this difficult?" She seemed a little puzzled.

Aunt Zhang explained: "Miss, time is too tight in the morning, I don't have time to make steamed buns, how about I make them for you tonight?"

Xu Nuo stared at her: "Is it because you don't have time, or you don't want to do it? You don't have time, why didn't you say it last night?"

Aunt Zhang stood aside with a look of embarrassment, not speaking.

Xu Nuo sneered.

In the dream, she got a lot of anger from this bitch!

Xu Nuo picked up the milk and poured it on her.

"Ah! Miss, what are you doing?" Aunt Zhang yelled angrily after being splashed with milk all over her face.

"What happened?"

Mother Qiao and Qiao Qian came after hearing the sound.

Aunt Zhang wronged and complained: "Madam, Second Miss, I just didn't have time to make the steamed buns that Missy asked for this morning, so I was splashed with milk all over my face by Missy. I... Although I am a servant at home, I am also It’s not something that can be insulted at will.”

Mother Qiao said with a sullen face, "Nonuo, what about your upbringing?"

Xu Nuo ignored her and continued to look at Aunt Zhang: "It's ten o'clock in the morning, not five or six in the morning. There are three people in the kitchen, and you can't even make a steamed bun in such a long morning. Just ask, what do so many of you do all morning?"

Aunt Zhang couldn't help but argue: "Miss, the kitchen is very busy."

"For example." Xu Nuo pretended to be listening.

"Mister, Mrs. and the two ladies like different foods and tastes. We have to take care of everyone's preferences and taboos..."

"Don't gossip about me, just tell me what you did this morning to make you so busy that you don't have time to make my steamed buns?"

Aunt Zhang's face changed slightly, and she twitched the corners of her mouth: "Miss, it's our fault for not making the steamed buns you wanted this morning. I've already said that I can make one for you at night, or tomorrow morning." Make one."

Just as Xu Nuo was about to say something, she heard Qiao's mother's voice.

"Such a small matter is worth your fuss? Nuonuo, you have to learn to be magnanimous." Qiao's mother disliked her daughter's pettiness.

Xu Nuo laughed angrily.

With such an idiot mother, she is really unlucky.

She ignored Qiao's mother and looked at Aunt Zhang expressionlessly: "Plus, last night, I have told you more than three times that I want to eat steamed buns in the morning, but you have never done it once, and you use those dumplings every time." You are perfunctory with ridiculous reasons, and you are still fooling me with toast and milk today. Our family invited you to work, not to be an ancestor, if you can’t even do this well, get out as soon as possible.”

Mother Qiao froze for a moment.

More than three times!

She looked at Aunt Zhang with unfriendly eyes.

Although she didn't like making promises, she couldn't accept the servants fooling the master at home.

If you can fool promises now, you might fool yourself tomorrow.

She had to think about whether she had been fooled before.

Aunt Zhang understood Qiao's mother's suspicion, and she was really nervous now: "I didn't, miss, I really don't have time to do it."

"So let me tell you what you did this morning, and let me hear how busy the kitchen is, so busy that three people can't make a small steamed bun in the morning? Now I wonder why the small steamed bun is so difficult to make food, or do you need to start from the step of growing wheat? Or, you need to raise a pig first, and then you can kill the pig and mince the meat when the pig grows up?"

Aunt Zhang was so stunned that she couldn't speak.

With flustered eyes, she glanced at Aunt Liu who was standing not far behind Qiao's mother. It was she who hinted that she had taught the young lady a little lesson.

She said that the eldest lady doesn't seem to be easy to provoke, but Aunt Liu told herself that the eldest lady is not liked by the wife and husband, even if she bullies the eldest lady a little, it doesn't matter.

How can this be all right?

Who can resist the eldest lady's yin and yang anger?

Aunt Liu cursed inwardly for not doing enough.

She sighed, stepped forward and said to Qiao's mother with a smile: "Madam, the time in the morning is too short, they may have really messed up in their busy schedule, made mistakes, and forgot Missy's breakfast."

She looked at Xu Nuo with a considerate look: "Miss, you don't remember villains, let's forget this time! Just punish them for giving you delicious food every day."

Xu Nuo looked at her with a half-smile, of course she knew who Aunt Zhang was instigated by.

"Yo, Aunt Liu has come out to make love with you?"

Aunt Liu's smile froze on her face.

"You are not yet 50 years old, you are already deaf. I have made it clear that they have been there more than three times. Could it be that they have made mistakes every day these days? Have you forgotten? There are four masters in the family If they can forget one, then there will be a big problem with their working ability and efficiency, so they should pack up and leave as soon as possible!"

Aunt Liu choked, she didn't expect that Aunt Zhang's stick would be so obvious.

Let her make trouble for promise, but don't let her make trouble for promise every day.

"Okay, okay, let's forget it this time, and don't make an exception next time." Qiao's mother came out to smooth things over.

After such a short time, Mother Qiao has already thought about her recent three meals and afternoon tea.

I found that there was no problem, and I made it according to my own preferences and taboos.

She also understood that the kitchen is probably dedicated to promises.

She secretly glared at Aunt Zhang.

If you don't have that ability, don't think so much about it.

Aunt Zhang immediately borrowed the donkey from the slope, and promised Xu Nuo again and again: "Miss, don't worry, I will pay attention to it in the future, and I will never make such a mistake again. Look, should I make you Xiaolongbao tonight or tomorrow morning?"

Xu Nuo glanced at her: "No, I don't want to eat Xiaolongbao anymore."

She smiled and looked at Qiao's mother again: "Mom, for this kind of servant who can't adjust his position, has a bad work attitude, and fools the master's house at will, our family absolutely dare not have it. It's better to fire it."

Aunt Zhang's face froze, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Just because of a small steamed bun?"

Xu Nuo watched her calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Yes, just because of a small steamed bun. Since you don't want to make it, you don't have to do it in the future. Are you happy?"

Aunt Zhang flushed with anger, she turned to look at Mother Qiao.

"Ma'am, you want to fire me just because of a small steamed bun?"