Quick Wear: The Wronged One Becomes Rebellious

Cai Qing, who had not had time to eat yet, helped Gu Li bathe, change clothes, and dry her hair while she was hungry. She only went downstairs to eat when Gu Li lay comfortably on the bed.

How come the lady, who is always very considerate, wants me to serve her personally today and doesn't even give me time to have dinner?

Since being sold to the Meng Mansion, Cai Qing has been used to eating three meals a day. It has been a long time since the evening meal, and she is already hungry. She doesn't know how she survived in the village with so much work every day and only two meals.

However, today, Fan Xiliang was finally allowed to move into the Meng Mansion, and Cai Qing quickly forgot about the subtle changes that the young lady had undergone today.

The servants eat after the master has finished his meal. Huaping saw that Caiqing did not go to eat, so she brought back some food for her in a basin.

Seeing Sister Caiqing finally coming down from the stairs, she greeted her, "Sister Caiqing, you must be hungry. I brought you your dinner."

"Well. You are sensible!" Cai Qing was thirsty and hungry. She poured herself a cup of tea and drank it in a few gulps before picking up her chopsticks to eat. She was thinking that she should teach Hua Ping how to do the work for her.

While eating, Cai Qing was worried about whether Fan Xiliang had eaten. After all, he was a person who was not recognized by the host family. He could not be called a guest, nor was he a servant. Cai Qing was worried that the kitchen might not even have food for him.

After hurriedly finishing her meal, Cai Qing found another opportunity to sneak over to the stable. Mr. Meng had not returned yet, and neither had his long-time attendant Yuanbao. There was a light on in the small, shabby house at the westernmost end of the stable.

I knocked on the door and someone responded immediately: "Who is it?"

"it's me."

Fan Xiliang quickly got out of bed and opened the door. "Qing'er, why did you come just now? I haven't eaten yet. The kitchen didn't even know there was someone like me. When I went to eat, there was only the bottom of the pot left!"

Fan Xiliang sat back down on the bed with his head bowed. Ordinary people have two meals a day, breakfast is around 8 or 9 in the morning, dinner is around 4 or 5 in the afternoon. Now it's dark outside, and Fan Xiliang, who only had breakfast, must be starving.

Cai Qing took out a steamed bun she had saved from her sleeve pocket and said, "Eat a steamed bun first to fill your stomach. It's not convenient for me to bring other things."

Fan Xiliang took the pancake and devoured it, mumbling, "Qing'er, you are the best to me."

Cai Qing felt extremely distressed, and couldn't help but feel a little more resentful towards Meng Jiangnu.

According to her original idea, the kind-hearted lady would definitely feel pity for Fan Lang after seeing the poor, helpless and handsome Fan Lang, and would treat Fan Lang well.

But the young lady looked kind and weak, but in fact she was not soft-hearted, she just still had no opinion. He listened to her advice and temporarily kept Fan Xiliang, but as for how to arrange Fan Lang next, she insisted on getting the master's permission.

After finishing the pancake, Fan Xiliang still felt unsatisfied. He licked his dry lips, but there was not even a drop of saliva in the room.

Cai Qing sat beside him and appealed to his feelings, "You have also seen what it is like to be ignored by the master. Fan Lang, if you want to stay, you must first win the respect of the master. The young lady said that everything about her marriage will be arranged by the master----"

As for the rest, she didn't want to say any more. She also didn't want her lover to seduce other women, she just kept comforting herself in her heart that they endured humiliation for the sake of a better future for both of them.

Cai Qing pinched her fingers and said again: "You should get along well with Yuan Bao, so that you will have more opportunities to see the master, understand, Fan Lang."

Fan Xiliang nodded heavily. He was not stupid and knew what he should do to change his situation.

After encouraging each other, the two reluctantly parted ways, and Cai Qing hurried back to the girls' building.

The lights on the second floor had gone out, and the only room on the first floor where she and Huaping lived had lights on.

Cai Qing opened the door quietly.

"Sister Caiqing, are you there?"

Cai Qing was about to respond when Hua Ping turned over and mumbled something and fell silent. Cai Qing breathed a sigh of relief and quietly climbed onto her own little bed.

Gu Li didn't take the two's little tricks seriously. She was not the one who needed to be anxious. She continued to live a carefree life.

She is waiting, waiting for someone.

It was a rare day since Mr. Meng was at home, so he sent someone to call Gu Li to the main courtyard for some snacks.

"Ayao, come quickly, come quickly. This is the signature dim sum of the newly opened dim sum shop at the West Street intersection. It's called, called, what's it called?" Mr. Meng thought for a long time but couldn't remember the name of the dim sum. He turned his head to look at Fan Xiliang who was standing at the door.

A Yao was Meng Jiangnu's nickname, probably because when she was a child, she had to be held and rocked before she could fall asleep, and she was very difficult to coax.

Fan Xiliang smiled and replied, "My Lord, this dessert is called Jadeite Soft Stone Jade."

In just over half a month, Fan Xiliang has already managed to work for Mr. Meng. It seems that he has put in a lot of effort these days.

Gu Li walked past without looking around.

"Yes, yes, yes, the name sounds delicious. Just now your mother tasted a piece and said it was very sweet. I'm sure you will like it."

Mr. Meng tried his best to invite his daughter to eat cakes. Gu Li walked over with a smile and sat next to Mr. Meng between the couple. "Ayao is just hungry. Thank you, father."

The pastry was ingeniously made into a shell shape, with a slightly yellowish color of wheat and a red dot on it. I picked up a piece of pastry with my bare hands and put it into my mouth.

The soft and sticky taste of steamed cake spreads in the mouth, with a hint of sweetness and the fragrance of osmanthus. "Mm, it smells really good."

Gu Li narrowed her eyes slightly while eating. She liked the fragrance of osmanthus, which was pure, rich and refreshing.

"If Yao likes it, eat more!" Mr. Meng doted on his daughter very much and pushed the entire plate of pastries in front of her.

"Father and mother, you guys eat too." Gu Li picked up the cake and gave each of them a piece. "It's delicious, not too sweet, the taste is just right!"

Mr. Meng had a chubby body, a round face, and small eyes that were narrowed into slits when he smiled. "Cakes are only delicious if they are sweet. Who would like to eat cakes that are not sweet?"

Gu Li:-----

Sugar is hard to come by during this period, and most people are reluctant to eat it, except for Gu Li, who doesn't like greasy sweet food.

Mr. Meng took a bite and didn't notice any difference except that it was softer and more glutinous than ordinary pastries. He only ate the piece his daughter gave him and then he stopped eating.

Gu Li ate three pieces in a row. The food was original and fragrant, and it was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted.

Fan Xiliang secretly watched Miss Meng savoring the food in small bites. Just watching Gu Li eat was a feast for the eyes, so he had no time to notice the deliciousness of the pastries.