Halfway through, Fang Zheng slapped his forehead fiercely: "Look at my bad memory, didn't I tell you that I was going to give rouge to Xiao Lu? How could I forget it? Please remember our website address)"
Xiao Wu cleverly stepped forward and took out a box of exquisitely packaged rouge from the bag. He said with a flattering smile: "Master, Xiao Wu has remembered it for you and specially selected a good quality one."
Hey, this kid has a future. Fang Zheng accepted Rouge, patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder happily, and said: "You're a good guy, he's quite good at getting things done. In this way, don't follow Butler Liu from now on. I'll follow you when I get back."
Butler Liu said, "I will transfer you to my side as a servant."
Xiao Wu was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed to Fang Zheng repeatedly. If he hadn't been on the street, he would have knelt down to thank him and swore allegiance.
Although the handyman and the servant are both servants, there are still essential differences, just like the characters in Zhou Xingxing's "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance", No. 9527's daily job is to pick up dog poop, and the senior companion reading boy Hua'an grade
It's obviously much higher.
Xiao Wu was directly promoted from a handyman to Master Fang's servant, which can be said to be a meteoric rise. From now on, he can be regarded as a "brother" figure among the servants of the entire Fang Mansion. Even the housekeepers of the East and West Courts have to be polite when they see him.
Three points. So Xiao Wu’s gratitude to Fang Zheng is truly sincere and full of gold.
Fang Zheng didn't know there were so many twists and turns, but Xiao Wu was a clever person, and he treated Fang Zheng even more attentively.
After returning to his house, Fang Zheng went straight back to his small courtyard.
Before he even entered the door, Fang Zheng shouted loudly: "Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu, serve food quickly, I'm starving to death!"
Little Green's slim figure appeared at the door, responded lightly, turned around and went to the kitchen to pass the dishes.
Why is this girl always acting cool? Did I really owe her money before and haven’t paid it back? Fang Zheng frowned and tried to remember. ()
While thinking about it, Xiao Lu and several maids came in with dishes. After they placed the food on the table one by one, they bowed and left. Xiao Lu stood beside Fang Zheng to wait on him.
The food is very exquisite, and since the Fang family has such a young master, the servants in the house certainly don't dare to neglect him, and they will stick to him first for the delicious food.
"Xiao Lu, is there any wine? I want to drink some wine today."
"Master, you are not well yet. The doctor said it's best not to drink." Xiaolu's words were firm.
"It's a beautiful scene. Look, the moonlight, the red candles, the beautiful woman, and the delicious food. Such a beautiful scenery on such a good time, wouldn't it be greatly eclipsed if there is no wine to accompany it?"
No matter how indifferent Xiao Lu was, Fang Zheng was her master after all, so Xiao Lu had to obey what he said.
Xiaolu's two delicate willow-leaf eyebrows knitted together and said: "Master, please wait a moment while my servant brings you some wine." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Fang Zheng tasted the dishes slowly, and couldn't help but feel satisfied in his heart. Young masters in feudal society are so happy. They don't have to do anything to eat and wear. Many things are basically taken care of by the maids and servants. The ancients said, "It's easy to move from frugality to luxury."
, This statement makes so much sense. Now Fang Zheng has developed inertia. Not to mention small things like pouring wine and serving food, even getting up in the morning and getting dressed, he doesn’t do it himself. Xiao Lu will arrange everything properly.
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Speaking of which, Xiao Lu is actually pretty good. Except for not being close enough to him, she doesn't fall behind in what she should do.
When I was thinking about how to talk to Xiao Lu, she had already come in with wine.
"Xiao Lu, do you know how to drink? How many cups can we drink?" Fang Zheng asked tentatively after Xiao Lu poured the wine for him.
"Master, I don't dare." Little Green refused him without raising her eyelids, and her tepid attitude made Fang Zheng's teeth itch with hatred.
"Xiao Lu, come on, sit down, my brother will chat with you..."
"Master, I don't dare."
"Xiao Lu, there are only two of us here, why not sit down? You always stand and watch me eat, I am a little shy..."….
"Master, I don't dare."
"Little Green, have you seen goldfish? Will my brother take you to see goldfish later?"
"Master, I don't dare."
"Xiao Lu, look, this is the rouge and gouache that I bought for you from Ruyuzhai, my brother. Come, take it..."
"Master, I don't dare."
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Fang Zheng understood. This little girl was so insufferable that he could not bite her like a dog biting a hedgehog. Forget it, he would inform his mother tomorrow and replace her. I guess this girl would be upset just looking at him every day.
It's better to forget each other in Fang Mansion.
Fang Zheng is a cheerful person. He likes to make friends and get close to others. If the maids around him cannot get close to him, it will be a kind of torture for him and Xiao Lu. Instead of doing this, it is better to treat Xiao Lu
The green is separated well.
"What? Change to Xiaolu? Why?" Early the next morning, when Fang Zheng went to greet his parents, he told Mrs. Fang about this incident. Mrs. Fang was a little surprised.
"Xiaolu and I can't even pee in the same pot..." Fang Zheng saw that his father looked unhappy, so he quickly changed his words: "Well, ahem, what, Xiaolu should go to the job where our family needs her most, the biggest
Make the most of her light and heat..."
"No." Dad said decisively through his teeth.
"Why?"
"No reason. If I say no, it just won't work. What's wrong? You don't accept it?" Mr. Fang glared at him, stood up, flicked his sleeves, and returned to the inner courtyard.
How did I end up with such an unreasonable father? Fang Zheng rolled his eyes behind his back and muttered something dissatisfied.
"Zheng'er, could it be that Xiaolu is so disrespectful to you on weekdays?" Mrs. Fang asked Fang Zheng with concern.
"No, absolutely not. It's just that Xiaolu's temperament is too quiet, and the child likes to be lively, so I'm afraid the two of them won't get along well in the future."
"Oh, this is not a big deal. Xiaolu came to our house when she was twelve years old. Since you fell into a coma last month, your father and I chose her among thousands of maids to be your personal bodyguard.
Maid. During the days when you were in coma, she worked hard inside and outside. The hardest thing was that she even took bath and wiped yourself. Zheng'er, you should be nicer to her on weekdays. At critical times, maybe she will be your second wife.
Two lives." Mrs. Fang said meaningfully.
Fang Zheng suddenly realized that it had only been a little over a month since Xiao Lu had been transferred to me as a personal maid. No wonder he wasn't close to me. How come no one had ever told him about this? In this case, he'd better keep her by his side and look back.
Teach me, teach me. But what does my mother mean when she says she is my second life at critical moments?
Thinking about it carefully, except for being cold-tempered and speaking a little less, Xiaolu has done quite well in other aspects. At least he has taken great care of his young master. In his previous life, Fang Zheng could only eat and clothe himself.
, now he is used to being served by others, maybe it is the laziness in human nature, but the bigger reason is because Xiao Lu takes good care of him. - Xiao Lu is a smart girl, and often does not need to speak.
, she knew what Fang Zheng wanted. Such a considerate and beautiful little maid would have been worth a thousand dollars in her previous life.
Fang Zheng felt a little ashamed when he thought that he had asked his parents for a replacement behind her back. After all, it was also a man's bad nature. This girl's cold face aroused Fang Zheng's desire to conquer. After a long time of effort,
It turned out that she couldn't be conquered, and the man couldn't save his face, so he simply transferred her away, out of sight and out of mind, pretending that he didn't know her.
"Be kinder to Xiaolu in the future." Fang Zheng said to himself secretly: "After all, she gave me a bath, and she looked at my pure and clean body, young master. If she doesn't take responsibility, who will?"