The vicious female supporting role only wants to farm

Mu Chaoge shook his head after hearing this. "Let Brother Liang go pick up grandma? Just say that my uncle's grandma is already one month old. Grandma only sent gifts. How can we not go to see her in person? Ask her if she wants to go to my uncle's house to see her?"

There is no need to think about it, the old lady must be very angry. An elderly person cannot stand being cursed the most.

Hongyu didn't die because of Mu Qingzi's halo as the heroine.

Madam Zhou also nodded and sighed, "Okay, let's take the old lady out to relax."

You have to fight when you are young, and when you are old, you have to play tricks with these young people.

The backyard is really tiring.

Nanny Zhou felt more and more that her Third Young Miss was a wonderful person, and this semi-secluded farm was wonderfully built.

Can avoid many troubles.

Mu Chaoge was only worried about her grandmother, and didn't worry about anything else. "Sister Dujuan, go and tell Brother Liang that if grandma still doesn't want to go to uncle's place, please ask her to come and see my granddaughter."

Du Juan smiled when she heard that. "Okay." She said that and walked outside.

I hope my young lady’s coquettish words can warm the old lady’s heart.

Madam Zhou was also very touched. "Why is it that grandparents and grandchildren are closely connected? Even though our young lady is living in a farm in the suburbs, she is still thinking about the old lady."

Mu Chaoge nodded and said, "Of course, how can I not miss my grandmother?"

She inspected the pile of fruit wine, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became. "Very good, they are all good. In about twenty days, I can open a jar for everyone to taste."

But you can't drink too much alcohol.

It's great to give as a gift to others or to drink for yourself. It can quench your thirst in summer and warm your body in winter.

Mu Chaoge's favorite thing to do now is to take inventory of his inventory like a mouse entering a rice jar. The warehouse is already very large, and there are several rooms.

They are all very close to each other.

There is plenty of good quality rice in the granary. In the warehouse on the other side, there are many super sturdy wooden racks with breathable bamboo baskets with lids on them.

There's lots of useful stuff in there.

There are bottles and jars filled with preserved fruits and a variety of seasonings.

The code is neatly arranged.

It's pleasing to the eye.

Everyone else must strictly follow the requirements when entering and leaving the warehouse. The registration book shows everything in and out of the warehouse clearly, and the remaining inventory is also clear.

After sticking to it for a while, everyone said this method was good!

Mu Chaoge walked around his own warehouse before coming out and locking the door.

Just about to lock.

Uncle Cai said that Qiao Shengtian had sent something, saying it was a large amount of wheat and salt, and some other things.

Mu Chaoge immediately asked Uncle Cai to register the wheat for storage. "Uncle Cai, you can do it. I won't make any more trouble. When you have counted the wheat, put it outside for me. I plan to make sugar tomorrow, so let's try it first."

She does things very quickly and decisively.

Uncle Cai wrote it down, "Okay, I'll remember it. I'll save the wheat for you, young lady."

Mu Chaoge nodded, let the old man get busy, and turned around to take Nanny Zhou back to the small courtyard.

Nanny Zhou followed her third young lady around without feeling tired. Xiao Taozi was practicing calligraphy in the yard. When she saw the two of them come back, she hurried to pour tea.

"Miss, have some tea. Madam, have some tea. The tea is freshly brewed and tastes delicious."

Not hot to the mouth.

Xiao Taozi also said, "Uncle Cai just came and said he was looking for you, Miss. I said you and Mammy went to the warehouse, so Uncle Cai said he was looking for you."

She asked them both if they had seen Uncle Cai.

Mu Chaoge took a sip of the tea and found it was indeed warm and just right for her mouth. She didn't like drinking hot tea in the summer because it was too hot, and plain water had no taste.

Xiao Taozi would always prepare a pot of tea for her in advance, and it was not a strong tea.

Very sweet.

"I ran into him. He said Uncle Qiao was sending some stuff over. I asked Uncle Cai to take inventory himself."

Mu Chaoge was not worried about the servants stealing things, as long as the account books were correct, there would be no mistakes.

The people on our own farm are also reliable.

Nanny Zhou went to the small kitchen to make lunch, saying that it was hot in the summer and that she had to make some food that was easy to digest and appetizing, as she was afraid that the young master would have no appetite.

Mu Chaoge was a little doubtful. Did he have no appetite? It seemed that he didn't have any appetite.

Everything she eats tastes delicious.

While Madam Zhou was busy making delicious food, Xiao Taozi eagerly handed over her own calligraphy, "Look, Miss! Taozi, my handwriting is good, it's improved a lot!"

Mu Chaoge opened the snack box, picked up a piece of dried peach and ate it, then took a look and said, "It looks good, it is indeed a great improvement, keep up the hard work."

Little Taozi ran back to her seat contentedly and tried to write, "I am serious now. I can't let the young lady down. Other servants are either beaten or scolded, but the young lady lets Taozi practice calligraphy here."

Even the daughters of other small families did not live as comfortably as a maid like her.

Mu Chaoge smiled and said to her: "Stop talking nonsense. Go practice your calligraphy."

After resting for a while in the yard, we had lunch of loofah soup, braised pork with winter melon, some pickled side dishes, and a dish of cold shredded chicken noodles.

Mu Chaoge enjoyed the food. In such hot weather, she could actually eat white rice. She had a good appetite, so after she finished her meal, she had a bowl of iced sweet tofu pudding.

Help digestion after eating.

Then I took a nap, and after waking up I took a walk around the road construction site.

See how the road is being repaired.

Everyone was very enthusiastic when they saw Mu Chaoge, especially since two routes had already been completed.

When they saw her, they all greeted her.

"Hello, Miss Third!"

"Has Miss San eaten yet?"

"It's hot, Miss Third, be careful not to get too hot. It's cooler here, come sit over here."

Everyone was extremely polite.

I also wiped the small stool for her and placed it under a shady tree.

The others were taking a lunch break, taking a breath and drinking some sweet soup. Today they were also eating sweet tofu pudding. The syrup was chilled with ice cubes thrown into it in advance, and it was just right to eat with the tofu pudding. It was especially delicious in this weather.

Everyone expressed satisfaction.

Coming here to build roads is better than farming at home, and the food is really not enough for them.

"Miss Third, please be fair! Such delicious tofu pudding and such sweet syrup are all given to us. After each person finishes a bowl, they can get another one. It's great."

"That's right. We have to take this road in the future. Miss Third paid for it, so it's only right that we contribute. It's a matter of honor for our family if we can participate in the road construction. We can also leave our names on the stone tablet in the future, haha."

so.

No matter how bad the food is, no one would complain. It’s just that I didn’t expect the third young lady to be so honest. The food she prepared is not bad at all.

And it’s been several months.

The year is almost halfway through, and there hasn’t been a single day of fooling anyone.

His character is impeccable.

Mu Chaoge's reputation has been gradually accumulated, at least everyone praises him now.

No wonder everyone was so enthusiastic about her coming over, and some people even gave her some melon.

They say they grow it themselves.

Mu Chaoge didn't mind. When someone said that she didn't bring a knife and the smash didn't look good, and asked her not to mind, she said, "I'll eat the same way you guys eat. What's there to mind?"

Is there any distinction between high and low when eating melon?