Sheng Xiao Han Yu

After finishing the cake, Ouyang Hanyu asked Fangfang to push the remaining cake down to share with the others. Then the chef came up with a food cart loaded with exquisite dishes, emitting an enticing aroma. Uncle Meng placed the dishes on the table one by one and stood aside waiting while the chef pushed the empty food cart down.

"Uncle Meng, you go down too!" Ouyang Hanyu said.

"Master, I'm leaving now. Enjoy your meal!" Uncle Meng was still preparing to serve the young master, but the young master told him to leave, so he had to. He didn't forget to drag Hua Sheng with him as he left. Hua Sheng was still standing there with an empty plate, feeling uneasy, and then he followed Uncle Meng and prepared to leave.

"Well, Hua Sheng, stay!" It's not nice to call her a little girl in front of Uncle Meng.

Hua Sheng froze, turning back hurriedly. The housekeeper was also a little surprised. The young master was very different tonight. Normally, the young master didn't like to be disturbed. In the past, he was always in the young master's presence during meals, but today the young master was very unusual. However, he didn't dare to comment on the master's decision. He gestured for Hua Sheng to come over and hurried out, head down, hands tugging at the edge of his clothes.

"Young Master, Young Master, I didn't know you were Young Master." He spoke incoherently and couldn't even make out his words.

Seeing that the little girl was indeed frightened tonight, Ouyang Hanyu tried to speak softly, "You work very hard here. Keep up the hard work in the future."

"Really?" She thought to herself that she wouldn't be fired. When she heard that the man in front of her was a young master, she was particularly scared, afraid that the work she had only done for three or four months might be ruined because of her ignorance.

"Hmm!" Ouyang Hanyu looked at her, his voice rising with excitement. Seeing the little girl's face flush, Ouyang Hanyu felt inexplicably relaxed. He curled his lips slightly. He raised his hand to pick up the dish and brought it to his mouth, his movements gentle and graceful.

Hua Sheng looked at each exquisite dish on the table as if it were a work of art. The main and auxiliary ingredients of the dishes were carefully selected, and the cooking skills of the chef hired by the villa were even more superb. "Gurgle..." Hua Sheng's stomach couldn't help but growl. Hua Sheng quickly covered her stomach and looked at Ouyang Hanyu with a red face. Ouyang Hanyu was also stunned. For some reason, he said to Hua Sheng, "Come and sit down and eat together."

"No, I'll go downstairs to eat later!" Hua Sheng said embarrassedly, his toes almost tearing the ground apart.

"Come and eat quickly, it will be wasted if you can't finish it!" Ouyang Hanyu ordered directly. The little girl couldn't eat the meal well if she kept dawdling like this.

"Yes," Hua Sheng moved to the chair in front of the dining table, fidgeting.

"Sit down and take the bowl in front of you!" Ouyang Hanyu stretched out his hand to signal Hua Sheng to take the bowl. Hua Sheng quickly picked up the bowl and handed it over. Ouyang Hanyu took the bowl, filled it with soup and handed it to Hua Sheng. The young master actually wanted ginseng soup for her, so he stood up and took the bowl.

"Sit down, relax and have a good meal! Just think of it as celebrating my birthday with me." Without waiting for Hua Sheng's response, he added, "You haven't said happy birthday to me tonight!"

"Master, happy birthday!" I was so scared that I almost fainted and forgot about it.

"Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Ouyang Hanyu." Ouyang said to ease the atmosphere.

"I understand, young master!" Hua Sheng lowered his head and stopped drinking soup and replied.

"Little girl, you haven't introduced yourself yet!" Ouyang Hanyu teased him

"I told you last time, my name is Hua Sheng." Hua Sheng finally responded faster this time. Seeing that Hua Sheng had relaxed a bit, Ouyang Hanyu stopped talking and let Hua Sheng eat. He occasionally looked after Hua Sheng, serving her exquisite dishes she had never tasted before. Ouyang Hanyu was a man of few words, especially around the dinner table. Tonight, he made one of his many exceptions, and it was for a servant he had only met twice.