Chapter 170 The Rich Lady Starts with Going to the Toilet
Early in the morning.
It was even colder.
It was getting colder day by day.
Jiang Mianmian wore a cotton pajamas, a bit like a sleeping bag, with a cotton coat on the outside, and another coat on the outside of the cotton coat.
When she got up, she clenched her legs. She
wanted to pee.
Then she saw the maid Pang Ya carrying a huge urine pot.
The urine pot should be made of copper, and there was a circle of three-dimensional carvings around it, which looked very expensive.
A Niang was right, the maid she chose for her was really strong.
Jiang Mianmian: ...
Although I have to hold my urine and pee urgently as soon as I wake up, the feeling of holding the urine pot is hard to describe.
And you stare at me, I'm nervous.
What if I want to poop again, poop or something.
When you look at me like this, the poop will shyly shrink back.
After solving her physiological problems, Jiang Mianmian washed up with the help of Pang Ya.
Then she went to find A Niang.
The daughter of a noble family lived not far from A Niang's bedroom, but A Niang could not always be in the bedroom. She should be in the place where she had breakfast in the morning.
Jiang Mianmian walked slowly, as if she was strolling in a park.
Pang Ya followed nervously behind her.
Her parents said that she was lucky. They thought she was born to be a maid, but now she was assigned to be with the young lady. They asked her to do a good job. As a maid, she didn't have to be smart, but the important thing was to be obedient and do whatever the master asked her to do.
She was also a little surprised. She was fat and looked clumsy, so people generally didn't want her to serve them closely. So she had been tending to flowers and plants before. Because she was strong, tending to flowers and plants often required moving them in and out, which required a lot of strength.
Pang Ya felt that there was not much work for a maid, just following the young lady, watching over her, eating and drinking, which was easier than tending to flowers and plants. To tend to flowers and plants, one had to get up early in the morning to dig the soil, move flower pots, and clean up. It was a lot of work.
Happy.
But her parents warned her not to take it lightly, to be smart, to watch more, talk less, and do more work.
Now following the young lady, Pang Ya followed closely.
Jiang Mianmian asked curiously: "Have you had breakfast? You are right in front of me in the blink of an eye? When do you have breakfast?"
Pang Ya replied: "No, we eat when we have time. If the girl does not need to be served in front of us, she can eat something when she is in the corner. We can also take turns to eat. My parents are both in the mansion, so I can go to their place to eat. I have a big appetite, but I work very hard."
Jiang Mianmian nodded.
Both my parents are at home, which means they are well-established people.
When I think about the time when I was interning at the hospital, there were sometimes too many patients and I didn't have time to eat. I would just take time to eat with them. I am a social animal.
I walked slowly to the dining room, and I felt that I had exercised enough for today.
The house is big, and it is really good for exercise.
Jiang Mianmian greeted her parents obediently. She also
said hello to her elder brother, brother-in-law, and sister.
Everything was very well-behaved and normal up to this point.
Then Pang Ya saw the eldest son pick up the young lady, lift her up high, and throw her into the air.
Pang Ya's fat heart felt like it was flying.
This is not a good way to throw.
In the air, the little Mianmian's round face twitched.
Having played like this since she was little, she is used to it. She was nervous at first, but now when she is thrown up, she relaxes her whole body and experiences the feeling of flying. It feels pretty good. She
is guaranteed to be caught anyway.
When eating, the food tastes normal this morning.
Jiang Mianmian looked at the porridge, fried cakes, radishes, vegetables, and meat in front of her. These are what she likes.
It seems that her elder sister went to supervise the work for breakfast.
Seeing her elder sister's high-spirited look, she should have found her way of life.
When eating, she does not have the habit of not talking while eating.
Jiang Mianmian heard her father say, "Feng'er's birthday is in a few days. This year in the provincial capital, let's invite people to celebrate it properly."
Qin Luoxia nodded. After the birthday, can we look for a partner later? And invite people? So can we look for a partner now?
Jiang Yu was very happy. She could prepare delicious food for her birthday. This time, she had to prepare the cake that her sister asked for.
Meng Shaoxia was speechless.
His official rank was a little higher than that of his father-in-law.
Last night, she went to the welcoming banquet. She never expected that her father-in-law, who looked so handsome and had an aura of a fairy, was actually a corrupt official...
He was actually preparing to start saving money.
Sister Wanwan thought...
If she invited people to her son's birthday, people would laugh to death.
Woohoo, his birthday is coming soon too!!!
Jiang Mianmian was very excited. Great, great, she had already thought of a free gift for her brother's birthday.
Her dance troupe might even lead the fashion trend.
Roar.
Jiang Mianmian was already a little excited.
After Xiao Mianmian finished her meal, she took Jiang Xiaoshu and Pang Ya back.
She noticed that Pang Ya's lips were greasy, and it seemed that she had eaten.
Jiang Mianmian took Jiang Xiaoshu out of her pocket and said, "This is my pet. If you see it, don't step on it."
Pang Ya nodded, then was confused, and then nodded a few more times.
This ant is the pet of this little master. When she was tending to the flowers and plants, she killed a lot of ants. What should she do?
And this ant is too big.
Once she started thinking, Pang Ya's brain short-circuited a little. Forget it, don't think about it.
Jiang Mianmian took Pang Ya back to her bedroom. The bedroom had a clean room and a small toilet cubicle. It was dark, with a curtain down, a small table, and a copper wash basin on it.
After peeing or defecating, there is ash underneath, so it won't stink if you cover it.
Someone is there to clean it up.
In fact, the main problem is that it is labor-intensive.
Last time we used the toilet, several people cleaned it up, serving tea, water, putting on clothes, taking off pants, and washing the urinal... If we
want to reform the toilet, flush the toilet, we need pipes, we need to build a biogas tank, and all kinds of things...
Well, let's give up for now.
After using the toilet, Jiang Mianmian began her daily life as a rich lady.
She asked someone to notify the members of the dance troupe to perform.
They could perform any performance they
were good at. The members of the dance troupe were called to a round stage in the center of the yard, and there was a bush or something like that, which looked very formal.
There was also a place for them to change clothes and put on makeup, so they didn't have to run around.
It was behind the stage, behind the cloth.
Watching the most ferocious old lady in the mansion setting up tea, snacks and lounge chairs on the stand, it feels like it’s for very important people to watch.
But isn’t it too decadent to start enjoying singing and dancing early in the morning?
They usually perform shows at night or in the afternoon.
Few people want to listen to shows early in the morning.
But they were much more obedient after hearing the news of Xiao Fengxian’s death. But they
also heard another version, saying that Xiao Fengxian died of shame.
It is said that the head of the family is actually a handsome man who can conquer a country and a city.
They have never seen him.
But they have seen the young master who took them.
There is still a little gratitude in their hearts. If the young master doesn’t want them, they will still sigh when they see other people who were sold in the tooth shop because of a disagreement.
They dare not look at the young master for too long, but although he is young, he already has a stunning appearance.
It was the first time they were called to perform a show, and a grand stage was set up for them. Nanny Yin prepared snacks so grandly and carefully. They were all a little nervous. It should be that the master was looking at them, and they had to show their best skills.
One by one, they warmed up their voices, stretched their muscles, and prepared themselves for the performance.
Then, a little kid came strolling over.
He lay comfortably on the recliner and kicked off his embroidered shoes...
The dignified and sophisticated nanny smiled and made tea for him.
A fat girl stood behind the little kid.
The little kid waved his hand to signal that they could start the performance...
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