Jiang Cha didn't say anything. Wouldn't it be nice to sleep in your own bed?
Since they don't appreciate it, she won't say anything more in the future.
No one has to save others, especially when it comes to repaying evil with kindness. She is not the Virgin Mary, so why should she be infinitely tolerant of others?
Jiang Cha woke up at the crack of dawn. Last night, those people cried and made a fuss in their beds until midnight, and then there was a noisy quarrel in front until the second half of the night.
This is the quietest time. After a busy night, this should be the time when people sleep the soundest.
It would be most appropriate for her to run away now, but unfortunately she doesn't know what the situation is outside.
So Jiang Cha planned to stay here for a few days. Anyway, she should be safe with her appearance.
Who would be so crazy as to like a pork rib girl? Or a pork rib girl with rough hands and feet?
She quietly touched it twice under the quilt, and it felt just like a washboard.
"What time is it? Are you still sleeping? The boss lady told you to go to the front and serve the girls from today on. Hurry up and change your clothes and bring water to the girls."
A feather duster hit the table with a clacking sound, followed by a somewhat rough voice. When I opened my eyes, I saw an aunt in coarse clothes standing by the table with her hands on her hips.
He shouted at them to get up with his eyes wide open. There were several sets of the same coarse cloth clothes beside him, and he asked them to change into them together.
Jiang Cha quickly got up from the bed, grabbed a set of clothes and put them on. There were a few pairs of black shoes on the floor, which seemed to be prepared for them.
She changed quickly because her tattered clothes were torn while she was sleeping yesterday, and the clothes in the space were not suitable for wearing now.
"Is this clothing clean? My mom said that new clothes need to be rinsed, otherwise it's bad for the skin and it won't be clean."
While they were being pretentious with the aunt, she had already come out to find out where to get some water and bring it to the front.
She was the only one who didn't go out yesterday, so she didn't know what the situation outside was like.
Following the direction pointed by the person, I passed through a moon gate and saw the big kitchen and the stove room for boiling water.
Several particularly large wood-fired pots were steaming in the kitchen, and people chopping wood and carrying water in the yard were very busy.
"Auntie, I just got here. You asked me to come get some water and bring it up to the front. Do you know where I can get a bucket?"
The aunt who was boiling water looked at her calmly and pointed to the neatly stacked buckets against the wall.
The wooden barrel is quite heavy. Not to mention that I can’t lift it with one hand before it’s filled with water, it will probably be even more difficult to carry it after it’s filled with water.
No wonder all the handymen here are aunties. How many young girls can lift this?
After the old gourd is dried, it is sawed into two halves and the pulp inside is cleaned out to make a water ladle.
She poured water into the bucket ladle by ladle until she could hardly hold it anymore.
When those people came in, Jiang Cha was walking out slowly. They didn't say a word to anyone they met. They were all girls in trouble, and they still had the mind to play house fighting.
I don't know what to say to them. Don't think she didn't hear how a few people got together last night and discussed how to deal with her.
If you ask her, she is a lunatic. She has come here and doesn't think about how to escape. She still has the mind to play a prank on others. How much free time does she have?
I originally wanted to leave them a way out before escaping, but last night a few people discussed and planned to push her out and hand her over to the chef in the kitchen.
Then they begged the master chef to tell their family that they could be released as long as their family came to redeem them.
As for her, according to those people, she originally came from a poor family, and being able to follow the master chef meant that she would never have to worry about food and drink.
They did a great thing, after all, they came from different backgrounds.
Jiang Cha rolled his eyes in bed, he didn't expect these little girls to be so thoughtful.
So she came out early this morning, using the time to fetch water to get a good look around. If nothing unexpected happened, she would leave tonight, as she couldn't stay any longer.
"Wait a minute, are you new here? I've never seen you before. Okay, wait outside. I'll call you when I'm done."
The two courtyards in front were filled with the so-called "girls", who were almost all up at this time. The water that Jiang Cha was carrying into the courtyard was stopped by a woman in a cotton jacket.
Let her pour it directly into the basin in her room and keep it for washing.
Jiang Cha stood under the eaves, thinking about the layout of the courtyard. He knew he was in a quadrangle courtyard, but this one was larger, probably a three-story courtyard. Add to that the side courtyards and several corridors, and it was quite complicated.
Fortunately, they lived in a rather secluded area, probably to facilitate deliveries to and from the main kitchen, and it was next to a corner door.
On the way back carrying the empty bucket, several people asked her with flattering faces if they could help carry it because their hands were red.
Jiang Cha didn't know what to say when she saw the water in the bucket. He plotted against her at night and wanted her to work during the day?
Aren’t most of you from landlord families?
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