Cannon fodder for his brother

Chapter 66 The Vengeful Owner's Daughter 13
"Oh, is there such a thing?" Xing'er blinked.

"It's the one who bought candied fruit for Miss before, just kneeling in front of Miss and begging Miss for help."

"Did the lady give you money?"

"You also know that Miss is thin-skinned. Being kneeled down like this makes me feel uncomfortable." Yuan'er also felt uncomfortable, how could she force others to help like this.

"I'll go and see Miss." Xing'er's expression changed slightly, and she turned around and went to Ning Feng'er's room.

"So active." Yuan'er was a little bit dissatisfied with Xing'er's always flattering Miss.

She also wanted to please the lady, but her mouth was too stupid.Always say something that makes the lady angry.

"Miss?"

When Xing'er returned to the room, Ning Feng'er was eating the candied fruit bought by Han Xiumei.

"Myolie? What's the matter?"

"Miss, I don't really have anything to do, I just want to ask Miss, what do you want to eat tonight?" Seeing that Ning Feng'er was eating candied fruit and didn't feel like taking medicine, Xing'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Ning Feng'er was looking at her with her eyes open, she seemed to be wondering about something, Xing'er quickly found an excuse and asked.

Of course, she also really wanted to improve the food.

Two days ago, Ning Feng'er wanted her to improve the food, but because she was unwell, she directly found an excuse to refute it.

"Miss, you must learn to cherish food. Life in this village is not easy. If we eat too well, people in this village may have opinions in their hearts. It's better to eat whatever we have and integrate into this village as soon as possible."

Ning Feng'er looked at Xing'er for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

"Cook whatever you have, didn't we all agree before?"

"This is still based on the young lady's opinion."

Xing'er said bravely.

"But, didn't you say that two days ago? Didn't you still persuade me to integrate into the life in this Zhuangzi as soon as possible? Starting from diet, I think your suggestion is good."

There was deep thought in Ning Feng'er's eyes. ,

She doesn't care, the rations have been improved at his brother's these two days.I don't know where my brother got those things, one tastes better than the other.

As for the ones made in the kitchen here, let Xing'er and the others eat them by themselves.

Ning Feng'er doesn't know who betrayed her yet, so she remains skeptical about these two people and dare not trust them.

"Miss, this?"

Myolie felt a little regretful.

I should have said that earlier.

In the past two days, just eating the food prepared in Zhuangzi made her want to vomit.She is not round, she has such a good appetite, she can eat anything.

The life of the people in Zhuangzi is not good, especially those who are left, who are usually squeezed by those who left, and basically eat coarse grains.

Some also have throat problems.

She ate it for two days and regretted it.

I wish I could shoot myself two days ago, if I knew it, she shouldn't be lazy.

However, the money is all on the young lady, even Yuan'er has only some scraps of silver. Let her take a hundred and twenty taels. I will, without the lady's consent, Yuan'er is such a stingy guy, he won't give her a penny.

"Miss, these two days, you've eaten a little less. If this continues, it's not good for your health. How about this? I'll go to Yuan'er for some taels of silver. How about making you a lotus chicken sauce?"

"No, just follow the trend, I think what you said is quite reasonable."

Ning Feng'er still rejected Xing'er's proposal.

She picked up a candied fruit and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Understood, miss." Thinking about eating those unpalatable meals at noon, Xing'er left the room weakly, completely oblivious to the fact that there was still a bowl under the table, and there were some residues in the bowl. If you smell it carefully, There is a smell of medicine.

It was also thanks to Ning Fenger's fondness for eating these candied fruits in the past, so even if she ate a few more at this moment to hide the taste of medicine in her mouth, they would not be suspicious.

Not long after Xing'er left, a girl about ten years old pushed the door in, carefully took the bowl away, and smiled flatteringly at Ning Feng'er when she left.

This is Han Xiumei's daughter, Shiping.

This girl is quite eye-catching.

She put the bowl directly into her clothes.

Due to years of starvation, Shiping was very thin, and her clothes were empty, and a small bowl was more than enough, not to mention that she was wearing her mother's old clothes.

"Wait." Seeing that Shiping wanted to leave, Ning Feng'er called to stop her?

"Miss?"

"wait for me a while."

Ning Feng'er thought about it, but found two old clothes in the cabinet, and handed them over.

"I've worn this dress a few times. If you don't dislike it, then accept it and ask your mother to change it for you, so you can wear it."

"Miss, such a beautiful dress?" Shi Ping was stunned. Was such a beautiful dress really given to her?
she?
Shi Ping wiped his hands vigorously on his clothes before he dared to touch them.

"Miss really want to give it to me?"

"It's true, you accept it."

Ning Feng'er smiled and pinched Shiping's face.

Shiping was a bit dark, and although the clothes were worn out, they were well washed, so Ning Feng'er dared to use them.

Watching Shi Ping return with her two old clothes carefully, Ning Feng'er couldn't help feeling a little moved.

The rest of Zhuangzi are really suffering.

She suddenly wanted to help these people.

Even if it only slightly improves their lives, it will be better than it is now.

It's just that she doesn't know what to do?
She has always lived in Jiuxiao Mountain Villa.

The life in the villa is rich, that is, the maids and women in the villa, the servants live a pretty good life, there is fish and meat every day, and there are new clothes to wear in four seasons.

Therefore, almost all the people who went out of the villa were very decent.

Especially a big maid like Yuan'er Xing'er is like a small family daughter.

Hands are smooth and tender, skin is delicate.

Never did any rough work.

Where is it like Shiping.

The ten-year-old girl, Huazi, has rough hands and dark skin.

After much deliberation, but couldn't find any solution, Ning Feng'er came to Ning Hongze's room somewhat frustrated.

Ning Hong was seriously poisoned. Unlike Ning Fenger, who had only been poisoned for two months, he had been poisoned for more than ten years. Not only did he need a lot of medicine, but he also had to cut his fingers to release the toxin deposited on his fingertips.

Seeing the slightly dark blood flowing from Ning Hongze's fingertips, Ning Feng'er's eyes turned red again.

"Brother, you must be in pain, right?"

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(End of this chapter)