Chapter 385 Three People Shocked

Jiang Fubao didn't say much. She, grandma, and Old Man Pan walked into the shop.

There is no point in saying more.

The more she explained, the more these people thought she was a liar.

"Don't overthink it, Fubao. Even if the clinic doesn't make a penny, grandma will still prescribe medicine for you. Fubao, just treat it as a hobby."

Zhang Jinlan was afraid that her granddaughter's mood would be affected.

Quickly comfort her.

"How can a clinic be used for fun? Grandma, don't worry, I'm fine. I will run the clinic well after it opens. I believe these people will change their views of me one day."

Jiang Fubao was not affected at all.

She smiled, and a beam of sunlight was reflected by the leaves on the grape trellis onto her.

Zhang Jinlan saw that her granddaughter was glowing.

Stunned for a moment.

She smiled back.

We stayed in the backyard for a while and had lunch.

Jiang Fubao took the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren back home.

"Abei, Qiu'er, the two of you should find three sets of clothes for them to change into, and then take them downstairs to wash up. Also, make two beds for them. Grandpa Pan, you will temporarily live in the backyard from now on.

When the clinic is open, the three of you will go and guard it. As for names, I won’t give you any. Just keep your names as they are. From now on, I will call you Shitou and Arya.”

Jiang Fubao said to the three people.

"No, no, no, I am not worthy of being called Master by your master. Just call me Dachuan."

Old man Pan shook his hands repeatedly.

He bent his back and did not dare to look Jiang Fubao in the eye when he spoke.

"When you stay here for a while, you'll know. Our home is not what you think it is. It's just a name. There's no need to be nervous. Go wash up."

Jiang Fubao didn't say much. After she finished her instructions, she turned around and left.

"You newcomers don't understand. Our master is a good person. There is no one as good as him in the world. Look at the clothes we wear. They are more expensive than coarse cloth. You are lucky to be bought by the master. This is a great honor. The master never treats servants harshly. Don't be surprised when you eat dinner."

Qiu Er explained.

By the way, I kept it a secret.

Old Man Pan suppressed his curiosity and went to take a bath with his grandson.

As for Pan Erya, she washed alone.

The three of them changed into clean clothes and combed their hair.

Since it’s the first day.

There is not much work.

The three of them did not dare to sit idle.

Following the maids and servants, they cleaned the yard, and also emptied the chicken coop and the stable.

The sun is setting.

The Jiang family’s carriage came back from outside.

There was also smoke rising from the kitchen chimney.

Pan Erya was helping to select vegetables in the kitchen.

Pan Shitou chopped wood with the servants.

Pan Dachuan went to feed the horses.

"We have plum pork ribs tonight. The last time we had this was two months ago. We are in for a treat."

"There are not only plum ribs, look at what this is."

"Hey, sweet and sour pork! This is my favorite. I'm going to eat more later."

The two maids started chatting.

Pan Erya was terrified when she heard this.

"Well... you guys are stealing the host's food, isn't that bad? If the host finds out, you'll be scolded."

Although Pan Erya said that this was her first time as a maid, she had heard from others how miserable it was to be a maid and that she had to be careful about everything, especially since she had signed a death contract and her master could deal with her at will.

In addition, when she was carrying grain bags, she would always encounter masters beating and scolding servants in the street.

Therefore, Pan Erya's spirit has always been extremely tense.

Afraid of doing something wrong.

Was beaten to death.

"Haha, look, we scared the new sister. Explain it quickly."

One of them laughed out loud.

"Your name is Erya, right? Our house is different from others. These foods are not only served to the masters, but we also have a share. We eat the same as the masters, otherwise why do you think the two of us are so fat? You will also have a good meal tonight, so eat quickly to avoid missing out on some meat."

Hearing this.

Pan Erya was stunned.

What?

She can actually eat meat?

Is it so happy to be a maid?

Pan Erya was a little unconvinced.

When it was getting dark, she sat in the house with many servants, and on the table in front of them were ten dishes.

There are meat, vegetables and soup.

Every dish was dripping with oil.

The sight made her salivate.

The last time I ate meat was a few years ago when my grandpa brought it back.

She was about to forget what meat tasted like.

"Okay, let's eat." Chun'er, who entered the mansion first, spoke.

The people at the two tables then picked up their chopsticks and started picking up their food.

Pan Erya didn't dare to reach the meat dishes with her chopsticks.

Qiu'er, who was sitting next to her, directly picked up two chopsticks of meat slices and a large piece of plum pork ribs with meat for her.

"Don't be afraid, just eat as much as you can." Qiu'er smiled gently at her.

Pan Erya couldn't bear it any longer.

She held the bowl, taking a mouthful of rice and a mouthful of meat.

I almost cried while eating.

This is refined rice. As a maid, she can actually eat refined rice.

She had never eaten even brown rice in her entire life.

Pan Erya's cheeks were swollen from eating so much, and Pan Shitou was not much better.

He ate hard and soon finished his bowl of rice.

"Are you not full? Go get some food from the basin. It's enough." Anan pointed at the wooden basin on the table behind him and said to him.

"Is it okay?" Pan Shitou widened his eyes.

The nostrils also open.

"Of course you can. Only when you are full can you have the strength to work. We do this every day. Once you are used to it, go ahead and serve yourself. But don't eat too much, or you will have trouble sleeping at night. You still have breakfast tomorrow morning. I guess you only eat two meals a day, right? It's different in our house. We eat three meals a day."

Anan continued speaking while chewing the sweet and sour pork.

"Three tons? Really?" Pan Shitou's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He doesn't eat two meals a day.

Two years in a row.

He only eats one meal a day.

As a result, he became a slave and could only eat three meals a day.

"How could this be false? However, you look almost the same as when I first came here. No, I look even thinner than you. Look at my body now."

Anan put down his bowl and chopsticks.

He made a movement of spreading his wings like a giant phoenix.

"Brother Nan, you look so strong now. I didn't dare to talk to you just now. I thought you were a thug in the mansion." Pan Shitou said to Anan honestly.

"Hahaha, thugs, what thugs? I'm still relatively thin. Look at Ah Xi across from us. He's the fattest among our servants."

Anan raised his chin.

He motioned Pan Shitou to look over there.

"What do you mean? The master never said I was fat." As a result, Asi became furious.

He slammed the table.

Pan Shitou was startled.

"Hahaha, you're not fat, if you're not fat then who is? You're eating all day long, eating this and that. Look at the fat on your belly, it's just rocks. Don't be afraid, we're just joking."

Pan Shitou shrank his neck.

Anan patted his back generously.

"That's because my master loves me, huh." Sure enough, Asi sat down and continued eating, as if nothing had happened.