Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1893 The Village Chief's Daughter (43)

"Oh, master, what are you doing? If you are peeling garlic, it's better for me to come." The butler had already snatched the garlic from Gu Jiuci's hand, and he glared at him, "But, go and wash vegetables with Lin Yan," he looked up and said to Lin Yan, "You can make the vegetables and cut them as ordered by Miss Guoer."

"Then master, I'll peel the garlic." said the butler.

Gu Jiuci waved his hand, saying seriously and seriously, "No need, this is the task assigned to me by Miss Guoer. Come here to eat for free every day. Young Master, I feel uncomfortable. I am happy to be able to help Miss Guoer do something. Peeling garlic is not a troublesome thing, the young master can do it."

The housekeeper looked at Gu Jiuci, who was so happy to work.

Knowing that it was a persuasion, he looked up and glanced at Tang Guo, who was smiling and talking to Gu Jiuci from time to time. He wiped his sweat and walked towards Lin Yan with his hands behind his back.

How noble his master was once. Sitting there, he was a rich young man.

He witnessed the master's depravity step by step, becoming able to sit under the window, peel garlic with a dagger, chatting with the little girl, and looking super happy.

Look at the way you roll up your sleeves and tie the folding fan around your waist, and don't care about your image at all.

The butler, Yousang, was the former master, who could no longer come back.

So, he should go and help Lin Yan wash vegetables. Miss Guoer’s cooking skills are really good. She wanted to eat it for the second time after eating it, but she couldn’t stop at all.

To be honest, it is really worth it to be able to eat this kind of delicious food by working. He can understand the master's choice.

"Lin Yan, let's go. Let's go to the stream to clean the vegetables, and also clean the fruits I bought. I will deliver them to my master and Miss Guoer later. It's getting late, so we can prepare them first so that Miss Guoer can make delicious food."

Lin Yan held a basket with great effort, full of ingredients.

The two walked to the stream and washed for a while. The housekeeper patted his head, "Lin Yan, go back and chop firewood. I remember that the chop firewood from Miss Guoer's house has been used up."

Lin Yan worked tirelessly, stood up, wiped the water dry, "Okay."

In order to eat, the master can peel garlic. What is the point of chopping firewood? He has enough strength and can't use it. The assassin doesn't ask him to play with it. This knife has not been sheathed for a long time, so it is just right to chop firewood.

When Lin Yan returned to the yard, he heard the sound of chopping wood from inside, and he had a bad premonition.

When I pushed the door open, I saw that his master had rolled up his silk robe. He was holding an axe and chopping firewood.

"Master..." Lin Yan walked aside, "I'll do it."

You might as well go back and peel garlic. How can you let this kind of rough work be done? If you wear it back and your elder brother and second brother find out, his guard will be scolded.

"Didn't you tell me to wash vegetables?" Gu Jiuci didn't think anything was wrong with chopping firewood.

This is what Miss Guoer told him to do, so naturally he had to do it.

"Get back to wash the vegetables, do you have the heart to let the elderly housekeeper be alone by the stream?"

Lin Yan's forehead was moved by the blue veins. Although the butler was not young, he was very good at it. Although the butler was thin, he could not beat him even if he was ten or eight strong men.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next