Tác giả: Liaowumian Dịch máy
Song Beibei felt like she was still living in a mansion in the feudal era.
The chef was a good person. He taught Song Beibei very carefully.
Actually, Song Beibei didn't listen to a single word.
She just stared at the dishes in the pot.
She was just waiting for the dishes to be cooked and ready to eat.
However, when she served all the dishes to the dining table and was about to sit down...
Mu Lan came over.
She casually asked Song Beibei a few questions.
Song Beibei naturally couldn't answer any of them.
Mu Lan said angrily, "you're not allowed to eat tonight. Think about it carefully. What did you learn today? "
Song Beibei was really depressed.
The Xiao Family's restaurant was very big. It was also a long French table.
But now, Xiao Peishan wasn't around.
It was said that during this period of time, Mrs. Xiao had persuaded her to stay at the summer resort to recuperate.
Of course, Song Beibei suspected that Mrs. Xiao had done it on purpose.
Although Xiao Peishan was overbearing and domineering, he was still kind and amiable to Bei Bei.
Mu Lan had sent Xiao Peishan away to make it easier for her to torture herself.
It was as if she had lied to Gu Yanqing and said that she had gone on a trip abroad.
In the entire restaurant, there were only two people eating at the dining table.
One was Mu Lan, and the other was her daughter, Xiao Mianjun.
Xiao Mianjun did not even glance at Song Beibei from the moment she entered.
She just sat down at her own seat and started eating, not saying much.
Mu Lan would occasionally ask about the company, and she would only answer a few sentences.
Song Beibei watched as she ate, and realized that this was the genuine daughter of a noble family in Mrs. Xiao's eyes, the daughter of a socialite.
She ate without saying a word and ATE with elegance.
Even the order in which she came to eat the food was orderly.
She first drank the soup, then ate some pasta, then vegetables, and protein.
Song Beibei felt that it was terrifying.
Xiao Mianjun was like a robot.
Moreover, she didn't look like she was forced or unwilling.
She was a typical example of having formed such habits.
Indeed, she was very elegant. Indeed, the way she ate was like a performance art, as beautiful as a painting.
However, Song Beibei doubted if she could really appreciate the beauty and taste of different foods like this?
She didn't even look like she was filling her stomach. It was more like she was completing a task.
Song Beibei actually didn't think too much about it.
After all, other people's lifestyle didn't concern her.
The only feeling she had now was hunger.
She was too hungry.
Other than eating a little breakfast in the morning, she hadn't eaten a single drop of water throughout the day.
In addition, she had been practicing this and that all day. Just standing for a few hours, she really did not have any strength left.
She needed to replenish her energy.
However, Xiao Mianjun did not let her sit down, nor did she let her eat.
Just letting her watch from the side was a form of torture.
If there was nothing to eat, then forget it. She could endure it, but if she still had to watch like this, then she really could not endure it.
Song Beibei said, "I'll go back to my room first. "
"Who told you to leave? " Mu Lan said faintly.
Song Beibei stopped in her tracks.
Mu Lan stood up.
Xiao Mianjun also stood up at the same time.
The two of them had already finished eating.
Mu Lan said, "clean up this place, wash all the bowls, and put them into the cupboard. "
Song Beibei reflexively replied, "you didn't even let me eat, so why should I clean up? "
Mu Lan said, "as the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family, it's basic to be able to walk in the hall and walk in the Kitchen. You're the eldest young mistress of our Xiao family, so you'll have to be in charge in the future. Naturally, you'll have to know everything about the Xiao family like the back of your hand. And the fastest way to understand it is to do it personally. Xiao Fen, help me look after the young mistress. No one is allowed to help her. Let her wash it herself. She has to wash it clean. Otherwise, the task of washing dishes and vegetables will be assigned to you from now on. "
The nanny, Xiao Fen, said submissively, "yes, Madam. "
Mu Lan and Xiao Mianjun had already left.
Only a few people were left in the kitchen and the nanny who was watching her.
Song Beibei really didn't want to do it.
But before Mu Lan left, she said one last thing, "it's okay if you don't want to do this. You can go to the Pigeon House and rest. "
Song Beibei was really scared. She didn't want to go to that narrow pigeon house anymore.
She had no choice but to grit her teeth and start packing.
There were all kinds of food on the table. She was very hungry.
However, she didn't eat it.
There were so many nannies watching.
She couldn't afford to lose face.
Moreover, even if she, Song Beibei, starved to death, she wouldn't eat the food they left behind.
Song Beibei started to wash the dishes.
She was watched by a group of Nannies.
The Nannies didn't dare to do anything to her, nor did they bully her.
She even helped wipe the dishes when they weren't clean.
However, she was afraid of being found out when she wiped them, so she always looked fearful.
Song Beibei knew that they were probably afraid of being discovered by Mu Lan and being punished.
So she simply didn't let them help.
Song Beibei didn't want to implicate others because of her.
However, she didn't know how to wash dishes.
Moreover, there were too many rules in the Xiao family.
Every pair of dishes had to be washed several times, and they also had to go through the disinfection process.
Song Beibei didn't have any strength at all.
It took her two hours to finish everything last night.
When she finally folded a stack of dishes and placed them in the cupboard, her hands and feet went soft and she fell to the ground.
Song Beibei was so frightened that she took a step back, and she accidentally fell down.
There was a cut on her arm and ankle, and she started to bleed.
Although the cut wasn't very deep, Song Beibei suddenly felt helpless.
How did she become a bullied little wife overnight?
She didn't have any food to eat, and she was even grounded.
She also had to wash the dishes, clean up, and do a lot of housework.
In the past, how could Gu Yanqing bear to let her do these things.
Gu Yanqing, where exactly are you now?
Do you know that I'm trapped here?
Song Beibei was really depressed.
Her current state was similar to when she was locked up in the detention center.
No, it was worse.
When she was in the detention center, at least Gu Yanqing would stay by her side at night.
But now.
Song Beibei suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Gu Yanqing for a long time.
The nanny saw the blood on her hands and ran over.
She panicked, "Young Madam, are you okay? "
Song Beibei held back her tears, "I'm fine. "
Song Beibei packed up everything, and Mu Lan even asked the housekeeper to come over to check on her.
The housekeeper naturally did not dare to make things too difficult for her, so he told her to quickly go to her room to rest.
After that, he even asked the nanny to send some medicine over.
Song Beibei lay on the bed alone, unable to fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.
It was really too disgusting.
Taking advantage of the midnight, Song Beibei secretly got up.
At this time, everyone should be asleep.
She secretly left the room.
Then, she carefully walked through the corridor.
Then, she secretly went to the study.
Song Beibei remembered that there was an antique telephone in the study room.
And that telephone was connected to a wire, so it shouldn't be for decoration.
She just wanted to sneak over and give Gu Yanqing a call.
Song Beibei went over, but found that the door to the study room was locked.
Old Witch! ! !
Song Beibei cursed in her heart.
She turned around and had no choice but to leave.
But she was really starving.
Song Beibei almost couldn't control herself as she walked towards the kitchen.
She wanted to eat, no matter what, she just wanted to eat.
Song Beibei went to the kitchen.
The Xiao family didn't have overnight dishes.
Even the ingredients weren't overnight. The family's chefs had to go to the market in the early morning to buy fresh ones.
Or their own manor to pick them.
The huge kitchen was actually empty, which made Song Beibei very depressed.
Just as Song Beibei turned around and left in despair, Xiao Mianjun was at the door.
Song Beibei was almost completely stunned.
But she no longer had the strength to confront her directly.
She didn't say anything. She bypassed her and was about to leave.
"Wait. " Xiao Mianjun called her.
Song Beibei turned around, not saying a word.
She did not know what Xiao Mianjun called her to do, but also in is no strength to deal with.
Whatever. It doesn't matter if she tells her mom who despises her that she snuck into the kitchen tonight.
Anyway, in their eyes, they have no upbringing to speak of.
Xiao Mianjun said: "You come with me. "
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