Chapter 13 Three Yellow Chicken Soup (1)
It's chicken soup, using freshly killed Sanhuang chicken.
Chu Qin then subconsciously glanced at the direction of the courtyard gate.
There was an eleven or twelve-year-old servant outside the courtyard door, who had no intention of entering the door, but just stood outside waiting. This is the person Pei Yan left to her, called Xiao Mao. It is said that he has been working in the study for a long time, and everyone in the house basically recognizes him. Therefore, Pei Yan guessed that Mrs. Hu was deliberately embarrassing and Chu Qin would not be able to hold Xiao Mao together. In addition, he did not enter the courtyard at all, so he could just turn his head and run away when he saw that the situation was wrong.
Such a person is the most suitable for reporting.
Don't panic.
Chu Qin calmed down and listened to Mrs. Hu with a smile: "Old third daughter-in-law, what difficulties have you been having recently? Let's talk about it."
Chu Qin recovered, looked over with a smile, Innocent: "There's no problem, I don't know why my mother asks this way?"
Madam Hu's smile did not change: "It's just that you seem to be very busy, and you can't even take care of Muyuan's affairs?"
"Daughter-in-law doesn't care about it. ." Chu Qin knew that Madam Hu was waiting for her to break it, but she didn't.
She calmly said: "Muyuan is all very good. Saburo reads hard every day, and his daughter-in-law is a girl when she has nothing to do. Aunt An was a little confused, but now she has received advice from her mother. It's settled, everyone is fine."
"That's good." Madam Hu nodded slowly, with a hint of relief in her eyes, the kind of relief parents would have when they hear that their children are doing well.
Then she paused and whispered softly: "Since everything is fine, you should be in charge of Muyuan's account. You are Saburo's principal, if you can't manage these things by yourself, I'm afraid you will be pressured in the future. I don't want to be a servant."
It was as if Chu Qin had not taken over the power from her before, but had pushed the matter to her, as if she, the mother-in-law, was worried about her daughter-in-law.
In her heart, Chu Qin was convinced by Mrs. Hu's set of facts. Even if she had taken care of the back house well, Mrs. Hu couldn't say such words.
She lowered her head gently, with a look of humility in her eyes, but she was not in a hurry to answer, and let Madam Hu continue to talk about her.
Seeing that she was silent, Madam Hu said half-jokingly: "Now this account is handed over to me, you don't even ask a question, it's not the way to go after a long time."
Chu Qin suddenly laughed, the laughter was light but bright The pleasure made Mrs. Hu stagnant: "What are you laughing at?"
Chu Qin finally looked up at her with a smile that went straight to the bottom of his eyes: "Mother is worrying too much, but my daughter-in-law doesn't think she will be bullied by her servants."
Mrs. Hu frowned . With a slight jump, Chu Qin continued slowly: "My daughter-in-law just thinks that her mother has been in charge of the central feeder for many years, and her experience is the most sophisticated. If the matter of Muyuan is handed over to her mother, nothing will go wrong. The daughter-in-law has this opportunity to hide. I'm lazy, I'm glad it's too late, how can I ask my mother here? It seems that I'm cheap and good. As for the servants..." She paused, and then her expression became more relaxed, "Mother is the mistress of the house, under the The most majestic in front of people. Now it is the mother who takes care of these juniors, so she takes care of the affairs of the garden for her daughter-in-law for a while. Anyone with discernment should see that, who would discuss the right and wrong here?"
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