Clear water, willow branches, salt shakers, Ji Wei is ready.

After Liu Yimian took a quick shower, she couldn't wait to move out of the stool and sit down. Looking at the strange-looking doughnut, she poked it with chopsticks, eager to try it.

"what is this?"

"Donut."

"It looks very sweet when you hear the name, do you want to dip it in hawthorn sauce?"

"It's okay, everyone has their own taste."

Baked doughnuts are lighter than fried, but have the disadvantage of being less moist.

Liu Yimian took a bite, and it was as soft as a steamed bun, but the taste in his mouth was completely different from the steamed bun. Sweet, fragrant, and an indescribable special taste that made him infatuated.

After eating one, Ji Wei brought the hot goat milk from the pot and urged Liu Yimian to drink it.

"Can't you not drink?" Liu Yimian looked at Ji Wei pitifully.

He couldn't drink goat's milk before, but after drinking goat's milk, he realized that he couldn't stand the smell of milk. If Ji Wei hadn't watched him drink it every time, Liu Yimian would definitely not have eaten it.

"It's invalid to sell cute." Ji Wei said decisively.

"Making cute? What is cute?" Liu Yimian couldn't figure it out.

"Don't change the subject, drink quickly, it's a big deal to drink while holding your nose." Ji Wei held a bowl and looked at him condescendingly, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Liu Yimian was startled, she quickly took the bowl, wrinkled her nose, held her breath, closed her eyes and drank it all.

"Come on, it's not hard to drink after a bite." Ji Wei dipped the donut in hawthorn sauce, the taste was sour and sweet, and the taste of goat's milk was covered in one bite, and Liu Yimian finally stopped holding her breath.

After the two of them had breakfast, Liu Yimian washed the dishes, and Ji Wei packed donuts.

Seeing his posture, Liu Yimian knew that he was going out. It's just that made an appointment with other day laborers in the morning. Where are you going now?

"Zhao Hu will come in a while, you will go out with me."

"Me?" Liu Yimian pointed to herself.

"Yes, it's you. Come to Zhang's house with me."

Liu Yimian looked at Ji Wei's expression carefully, and saw that he didn't seem to be joking, and was a little puzzled.

"But what am I going to do?" He was afraid and didn't dare to go to a big family like Zhang's, for fear of embarrassing and embarrassing Ji Wei.

"It won't embarrass you, don't worry."

Not long after, Zhao Hu came to the door.

His personality is honest and steady, coupled with his tall and burly stature, he is very intimidating. Even more prestige than Ji Wei in short-term labor.

With him here, Ji Wei was very relieved, took the packing bag, took Liu Yimian with him, and went straight to West Second Lane.

When he arrived at Zhang's house, the servant was opening the door and cleaning the leaves outside. Seeing Ji Wei come to the door, there is a bit of disgust on his face.

"What are you doing here?"

"give something."

Ji Wei raised the oil paper bag in his hand, and the little servant understood the familiar packaging. Although a little reluctant, he still stepped aside a few steps and let Ji Wei in.

But Liu Yimian, he stopped him.

"Who is this? The butler only said that you can come, but he didn't say that you can bring people?"

This little servant was scolded by the housekeeper for Ji Wei before, and was very displeased with Ji Wei. If he can find an opportunity to give Ji Wei Ma Wei, he will never let it go.

"In the future, if I'm not free, I'll ask him to help deliver things. I can't help but come to the house and let the housekeeper get familiar with the familiar face, don't you think?" Ji Wei smiled kindly at him.

The servant didn't have the courage to refute, so he could only watch Ji Wei bring Liu Yimian in angrily.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, it's scheduled to be on the 20th at six o'clock, I was wrong, so I couldn't send it on time at six o'clock _(:з"∠)_

Thank you for the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 Ziyue Pavilion Master;

Chapter 36

They came early, and the Zhang family was not too lively.

A maid passed by, and when she saw Ji Wei, she acted as if she hadn't seen it, and hurried away with a basin of clear water in her hand.

If anyone else didn't get up, he was rushing to serve.

Ji Wei took Liu Yimian to the main hall, which was empty. He found a young servant and asked him to inform the housekeeper that he was coming.

After waiting for a while, finally saw Zhang Quan and hurried here. There was anger on his face.

"What are you doing here so early? Just leave the things, I'm still rushing to do things." Zhang Quan called a maid and motioned her to get the oil paper bag in Ji Wei's hand.

But it was avoided by Ji Wei.

"If the housekeeper has something to do, you can go to work first, I'll be waiting here." Ji Wei was not in a hurry, just sat there and looked at the housekeeper calmly.

But Zhang Quan is no better than him. At the beginning of the day, he has to urge the kitchen to deliver breakfast, and also supervises the servant girl to go to the master's house.

If it wasn't for the little servant who stopped him just now, he should have helped the old man to go around the backyard for two laps at this moment.

Mr. Zhang has bad legs and feet. He spends time in the yard every morning and evening, and he usually takes care of him.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Wei became more and more unpleasant. just feel that this fellow has no vision at all, and his tone of speech is also very impatient.

"Then just wait if you like." After speaking, he threw his sleeves and left.

"Brother Ji, wouldn't it be good to anger the housekeeper?" Liu Yimian came back to Zhang's house, and everything seemed so novel. Seeing Zhang Quan angrily leaving again, worry flashed across his face.

"Nothing, but the housekeeper doesn't like me. This is a common occurrence."

The two sat in the hall for a long time, not knowing whether they were forgotten or deliberately arranged. Except for the little servant whom he had seen at the beginning, no half-figures appeared in the main hall, not even a cup of tea.

Ji Wei patted the back of Liu Yimian's hand to comfort him.

"Don't worry."

...

Zhang Mingyuan has always had the habit of getting up early to study, and the servant in his room also arranged for someone to bring toilet utensils and tea early.

Get up in the morning, drink a cup of strong tea, refresh your mind, and then start to endorse.

After about half an hour, the little servant Qingzhu got the letter and ran in to inform him.