"Sister, I want to sleep a little longer."
Fang Ping'an buried his head in the blanket, not wanting to get up.
"Get up quickly! Didn't you just say you're an adult? Why aren't you getting out of bed now?"
As Fang Yuan spoke, he stepped forward and pulled the boy's little head out of the blanket.
The little one's cheeks were rosy as he slept, and he looked especially adorable.
Fang Yuan couldn't resist pinching his nose.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
Fang Ping'an opened his eyes angrily and looked at Fang Yuan with a displeased expression.
Fang Yuan ruffled his black hair: "Get up quickly and eat breakfast. After you finish eating, I need to inspect the manor."
This world is very similar to the Western Middle Ages, but it is dominated by people with black hair and black eyes from the East.
Royal families and nobles mostly have East Asian hair and facial features; other hair colors are not as noble as black hair and black eyes.
Everyone in her family has black hair and black eyes, which may be why her father made her mother his mistress.
"Going to inspect the manor? Sister, please take me with you!"
Upon hearing this, the little guy quickly got out of bed.
Then I just grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on.
Seeing him grabbing his clothes haphazardly, Fang Yuan chuckled and went over to help him put them on.
"Why should I bring you? You're so small, it'll take you a long time to walk around the manor," Fang Yuan joked with a smile.
"You're lying to me. When my grandfather took me to inspect the manor last time, he rode horses. He didn't walk!" Fang Ping'an said proudly.
"You remember things from a year ago quite clearly. If you eat your food properly later, I'll take you there."
She really forgot that there were horses at the manor!
However, she can ride a horse, so she can bring this little guy along.
"Then I'll eat well, sister, remember to take me with you," Fang Ping'an said with a happy expression.
He's only ever stayed inside the manor house his whole life; the last time he went out for a stroll was with his maternal grandfather.
"Okay! Hurry up and go eat."
Fang Yuan took the little guy downstairs.
Anna had already put breakfast on the table.
White bread, sausage, and a soup made with onions and carrots.
She had absolutely no appetite for these things.
Fang Pingan ate very obediently when he collapsed; he drank milk instead of vegetable soup.
"Anna, is there any more milk for Ping An?" Fang Yuan asked Anna.
From what I remember, her breakfast was already quite good.
But with her Eastern palate, she really couldn't stomach that onion soup.
"Yes, I'll bring you a cup right away."
Anna, who was waiting nearby, bowed and then hurried to the kitchen to bring her a glass of milk.
The milk looked fresh, so she picked it up and took a sip.
The strong fishy smell almost made Fang Yuan lose control.
No wonder the little one didn't want to drink it; even if this stuff was just brought out like that, she still wouldn't drink it.
"Go and ask Mrs. Morrie to come here."
Fang Yuan suppressed his urge to vomit and asked Anna to call the cook over.
"My dear Miss Fang Yuan, is there anything you need from me?"
Mrs. Morrie looked at Fang Yuan somewhat reservedly, with a fawning smile on her face.
She and her man were both slaves bought by Fang Waigong.
Fortunately, the owner of the manor treated them very well, so she worked very hard and diligently.
"Mrs. Morrie, please take this milk, add some almonds, and boil it for five minutes. If you like, add some honey. Also, boil two eggs every morning, and skip the soup..."
Fang Yuan gave her the instructions directly. She planned to revise her recipes when she had time.
With the help of elves, the world is not lacking in various grains, vegetables, and fruits.
However, her family only owned a small manor and did not have noble status, so people were unwilling to sell them the good things.
In addition, her maternal grandfather has been gone for almost a year and hasn't returned, so she's bound to run out of money.
I've been frugal all year, so I eat very simply.
"Understood, Miss Fang Yuan."
Mrs. Morrie bowed and took the milk away to boil it.
The taste was definitely different when it was served again.
"This is delicious!" Even Fang Ping'an praised it, and then happily finished drinking it.
“From now on, just do it this way. If you don’t have honey, you can add some syrup,” Fang Yuan said to Mrs. Mori.
She plans to come back later to teach them how to grind soybeans, and maybe even make some tofu.
"Yes, Miss. I will definitely make breakfast as you in the future." Mrs. Morrie happily withdrew.
Not being scolded by their master was their greatest reward, so she was in a good mood.
Looking at Mrs. Morrie's figure, this woman is quite talented.
She will gradually change the cook's cooking habits.
She must get more elves, then farm properly and eat Chinese delicacies.
After breakfast, she changed into comfortable riding clothes and took the little guy to the small ranch behind the main building.
Because of its smell, the ranch is located some distance from the main building.
Inside, there were two horses, two cows, and three sheep.
One of the cows was a dairy cow, and the milk they drank came from this cow.
"Tom, bring me a horse; I need to inspect the estate."
Fang Yuan stood outside the ranch and shouted to the man inside who was cleaning the ranch.
Her estate wasn't large; besides herself and Fang Ping'an, there were only two owners.
There were only five servants, three men and two women, who helped tidy up the manor inside and out.
Tom, Morrie, and an old butler.
Oh, and there are also three serfs who were bought to watch over and farm the land; they live in a small hut next to the wheat field.
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