Was she spoiled by her nanny?

The sky gradually brightened, and a ray of morning light filtered through the gap in the heavy curtains.

It was not even six o'clock yet, but Tong Huan was already awake. Because she grew up in the countryside, she had the habit of getting up early and going to bed early.

Tong Huan was a little dazed when she just woke up. She sat on the bed for a while in a daze, adapting to the new environment before she actually got up.

I don’t know what happened, but Tong Huan obviously hated Tong Hongmei, hated fighting with peers in the village, and hated that cramped and dim little room with wooden partitions that was less than five square meters.

But after coming to Linshi, I would dream about the mountains of Xikou Village and the wind on the mountains.

In her dreams, she always stood on the edge of a hillside, breathing in the fragrance of grass and trees brought by the wind.

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After washing up, Tong Huan changed into a simpler set of clothes: a white ruffled shirt and blue jeans. Although simple, she looked very refreshing.

Then she moved the bedside table behind the door, put it back where it was, opened the door and went downstairs.

There was a clanging sound in the kitchen and a fragrant smell came out.

Tong Huan was a little hungry, so she went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen. She saw the chef in white clothes and a white hat preparing breakfast, and another servant was helping him.

Tong Hua greeted politely, "Good morning, chef."

The chef turned around and nodded kindly, "Good morning, Miss."

Tong Huan said, "I'm hungry. Is the porridge here ready? Is it ready?" and pointed to the rice cooker on the table.

The chef smiled and said, "It's ready, Miss. Do you want me to help you serve a bowl?"

Tong Huan said: "No, I can serve it myself."

She opened the sterilizer, uncovered a bowl, and took a wooden spoon to scoop the porridge.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed Tong Huan's wrist. The powerful force pulled Tong Huan's body off balance and she fell backwards.

"The madam and the young lady haven't come downstairs yet. You're so eager to eat. Country people have no manners at all." said a sharp female voice.

Tong Huan staggered a few steps and stood still, only to see a thin servant with a melon-shaped face in front of her. She was wearing old clothes that Luo Meilan had discarded. She was standing in the same posture as Luo Meilan, and her eyes were filled with contempt, even more like Luo Meilan than Luo Meilan herself.

Tong Huan recognized this servant. Her name was Yu Rufeng, also known as Sister Feng. She regarded herself as the chief servant of the Jiang family and loved to complain to Luo Meilan.

In her previous life, she kept making things difficult for Tong Huan in front of Luo Meilan.

"Madam, Miss only practiced the piano for one hour and fifty minutes this afternoon, ten minutes less."

"Madam, I heard that the eldest lady is still in contact with Tong Hongmei."

"Madam, Miss's clothes have been torn after only one day of wearing, and there is mud on them."

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Every time Yu Rufeng opened her mouth, Tong Huan would be punished by Luo Meilan.

Luo Meilan hated it most when Tong Huan was embarrassed, especially in front of the servants.

Yu Rufeng said, "Miss, there are etiquettes for eating. You have to wait until Mr. Jiang, his wife, and his daughter are all present. Only when Mr. Jiang, his wife, and his daughter have picked up their chopsticks can you start eating. This is the rule of the Jiang family."

Yu Rufeng looked at people through slits in her eyes, treating Tong Huan as a country bumpkin.

In her previous life, Tong Huan was humble and eager to learn. Whenever someone told her something, she always felt that she wasn't doing well enough.

But you never thought of another possibility: others criticize you just because they think you are easy to bully and they want to show off their presence.

Tong Huan hugged her arms, stood up straight, raised her head, and stared at Yu Rufeng coldly, "Rules, huh?"

Yu Rufeng didn't take Tong Huan seriously at all, "Yes. Rules. Rich families are like the wealthy families in the past. They always have rules. It's different from you in the countryside."

Yu Rufeng looked down upon him. She was helping Jiang Xingrou to vent her anger. With the support of her master, she seemed to be half a master herself.

Tong Hua sneered.

"A servant contradicts his master. Is this also the rule of the Jiang family?"

Tong Huan's dark eyes were frozen with a thin layer of ice, but the corners of her lips were curled up in a hint of sarcasm.

The next second, a heavy slap landed on Yu Rufeng's face.

You dare to challenge her? It’s a good opportunity to settle all the new and old grudges together.

Pa, Pa, Tong Huan slapped Yu Rufeng twice more, causing her cheeks to quickly become red and swollen.

"Ah~~" Yu Rufeng screamed, "You dare to hit me?"

Yu Rufeng was so angry that she raised her hand to grab Tong Huan's hair.

Tong Huan was prepared. She grabbed her wrists with both hands and twisted them backwards. At the same time, she was hit hard on the nose by Tong Huan's iron head.

A servant is overestimating her abilities. Tong Huan will never spoil her in this life.

Yu Rufeng only felt stars in her eyes and a dull pain in her nose, and then her stomach, legs and chest were attacked.

Tong Huan is used to doing farm work. Although she is small, she is very strong. A weakling like Yu Rufeng, who is used to being sneaky and lazy, is no match for Tong Huan.

If you want to fight, use Wing Chun. The attacks are fast, fierce and accurate, without any delay.

When Yi Rufeng came to her senses, she found herself sitting on the ground, her hair disheveled, her nose bleeding, and one of her cheeks swollen to the point of blocking half of her vision.

Tong Huan stood there and looked down at her, her palm-sized face showing a cold expression. "According to the rules of the Jiang family, servants cannot give orders to their masters. Do you hear me?"

Tong Huan reached out and patted Yu Rufeng's cheek.

Yu Rufeng was stunned and thought Tong Huan was going to hit her, so she immediately shrank back.

Tong Hua curled her lips and sneered, "I'm glad you got it. I'll give you two minutes to serve me a bowl of porridge, a plate of crisp melon, four potstickers, and a pumpkin pie, and bring them to the table. Otherwise, I'll beat you every time I see you until you learn the rules."

The chef was a little frightened, but it was all Yu Rufeng's own fault.

This servant usually flatters the powerful and looks down on the weak. He likes to take advantage of his master's style, be lazy himself, and give orders to others.

The chef quickly said, "Miss, I'll help you prepare it."

Tong Hua declined the chef's kindness, "Thank you, Chef. But she is the one who has no rules, and I am only targeting her."

After Tong Huan finished speaking, she sat down in the restaurant and waited.

After a while, Yu Rufeng brought the plate over reluctantly with a frustrated look on her face. There was blood on the edge of the bowl.

Tong Huan ignored the bloodstains on the edge of the bowl and picked up her chopsticks to start eating.

"You stand aside and serve me at any time. You can't leave until I finish eating. This is also the rule of the Jiang family." Tong Huan said.

Indeed, this is what the servants did when Jiang Shihong and Luo Meilan were having dinner.

Yu Rufeng stood there in humiliation, muttering, "When the madam and the young lady get up, I will definitely complain. Just wait."

Tong Huan naturally heard it, but she did not argue with Yu Rufeng. She just ate very slowly during this meal so that Yu Rufeng could stand for a while longer.

Well, stand up.

Tong Huan remained calm.

Yu Rufeng has worked in the Jiang family for fifteen years, and she came almost immediately after Tong Huan was taken away by Tong Hongmei.

Old servants like this, after working for a long time, become a little self-righteous. They think they can have the upper hand over their masters, so they treat Tong Huan as an outsider and exclude her.

Although it didn't lead to anything happening to Tong Huan directly, it was still disgusting enough.

Tong Huan was too lazy to reason with her. If she refused to accept, she would continue to punish her next time.

Tong Huan finished her meal slowly, wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, and went upstairs without even looking at Yu Rufeng.