After scanning twice symbolically, I heard a soft call from the hall.

"Mom, the girl is also getting up, waiting to wash herself..."

"Yes!" The old woman who received Ling Luoyu's coins responded quickly, her old face was like a spring breeze, and a pool of spring water was instantly fainted.

"Also, the girl said that the hibiscus porridge last night was very good. She asked you to make more. She will deliver it to the young master in a moment!"

"Okay, I'll go right away..." Yu's mother smiled brighter, walked past Ling Luoyu with a smile, and ran to the kitchen in a hurry.

“Young Master??”

Ling Luoyu didn't know who the girl was, but she knew who the young master represented.

"Mo Xuanchen is coming over for dinner later?? What's inside is..."

Ling Luoyu glanced around and his eyes fell on another middle-aged woman.

She was looking at Ma Yu's back, her eyes were extremely unfriendly and filled with hatred.

"Bah!! The villain succeeds!!"

The woman spat fiercely, turned around suddenly, and met Ling Luoyu's eyes, her expression was startled.

"Don't you think that Yu Mahaba looks like a dog?? The girl hasn't said anything yet. Even if a maid talks to her, she will be so happy..."

Ling Luoyu followed the woman's example and spat hard.

"If the girl takes advantage of her, will we still have a way to survive in the future?!"

No matter where you are, the enemy of your enemy is always a friend.

Even the servants have countless intrigues.

It could be seen from the woman's eyes that she was unhappy with her mother.

Therefore, being on the same front and making your identity and attitude clear is the best way to make friends.

Sure enough, when the woman saw Ling Luoyu's appearance, she immediately felt much closer to him.

"You think so too?!"

"Of course!! You can tell what she will be like in the future just by looking at the way she is now... I personally think that you are much more stable than her!! At least you can tolerate humiliation and disgrace!!"

These words spoke even more deeply to the woman's heart.

"You can see this? But what's the use of seeing it? The girl above doesn't understand... Before Miss Ling came, I was the cook of Cuiyun Palace, but after she came, I didn't

Somehow, I fell in love with Yu Ma's hibiscus porridge, and I promoted her to a first-class cook, while I became a servant and a handyman..."

"Miss Ling??" Ling Luoyu was moved, but remained calm: "It's not Mom's fault... As the saying goes, everyone has his own taste. What does it matter if Miss Ling likes hibiscus porridge? As long as ours

Isn’t it okay if the young master doesn’t like it?!”

"Young Master??" the woman was stunned.

"Yes, the young master doesn't like hibiscus porridge, but he likes the dishes you cook, isn't that enough? After all, the young master is older than that Miss Ling, right?!"

"That's true..." The woman muttered, lowered her head, and immediately said, "But how do I know what the young master likes? Besides, what does it matter if he likes it? He doesn't eat here often..."

Ling Luoyu's eyebrows suddenly furrowed: "The young master is not here to eat? But didn't that sister just say that she asked Ma Yu to make more hibiscus porridge, saying that the young master wanted to come over to eat?!"

"Tch!!" The woman suddenly showed a look of disdain, suppressed her voice, and said mysteriously: "You are new here, right? So I don't know. This is what Miss Ling said every day,

But it’s been a month, and the young master has only come here a few times..."
Chapter completed!