Chapter 21 Warmth
When I first came to Mo's house, Wenxinya was anxious to plan some plans for her future, so she stayed in her room in the afternoon, writing and drawing like this, and the time passed quickly.
It was Uncle Zhang who came to call her in person, and she knew it was time for dinner.
The dining room of the Mo family is separated from the kitchen by a wall and is separated from the hall, which is a continuation of the ancient style.
When he came to the dining room, the grandfather was sitting in front of the rectangular nanmu dining table, and there were two servants in their fifties sitting on the table. Wenxinya recognized them at a glance. They were He Ma and Jiang Ma, and Wen The old servants of the family were people who served my grandmother in the past. Later, my mother relied on them a lot to grow up safely. My grandfather was very grateful to them, so he never regarded them as servants.
When she came to Mo's house in the last life, the two mothers expressed great kindness to her, but at that time she had a high self-esteem and naturally looked down on them, and even didn't want to eat at the same table with them, her grandfather was very angry. They were angry, but they never really got angry with her. They tolerated her everywhere and tolerated her. Later, because of her attitude, my grandfather gave them a sum of money to let them retire and return to their hometowns. It came to such a bleak and tragic end.
Seeing them again in this life, Wenxinya is very happy in her heart, because it means that there are two more people in this world who love her!
"Little...Little Miss!" Ma He and Ma Jiang looked at Wen Xinya and kept staring at them. Suddenly they didn't know where to put their hands and feet, and they stood up tremblingly from the dining table. They naturally knew that the servant and the master were eating at the same table. This is illegal, but over the years, the old man has been very lonely to eat alone, so when the old man asked them to eat at the same table, they did not refuse.
Now that the little lady is back, the old man has someone to accompany him to eat, so naturally he doesn't need them.
Mr. Mo frowned slightly and introduced to Wenxinya: "This is Ma He and Ma Jiang, the old people who served your grandmother back then. Later, your mother also relied on their hard work to bring them up. They are not outsiders, and there are not so many in the Mo family. rule."
Wenxinya looked at them with a smile: "Hello, Mama He, Mama Jiang! Sit down now!"
Ma He and Ma Jiang widened their eyes and said flattered: "Little Miss, you should also sit down to eat, and I don't know what you like to eat. I was going to ask Lao Zhang to ask, but Zhang Bo said that you have been busy in the afternoon. , so I didn't bother, I made some good meals casually, and I don't know if it suits your appetite."
I didn't expect the young lady to be so approachable. Like the young lady, she didn't despise her status as a servant at all. Every time she came, Wen Ruya raised her head high, looked at people with her nostrils, and even treated them and their masters. Eating at the same table is quite critical.
Wen Xinya smiled and looked at the nine dishes and one soup on the table, each of which was very delicate: "Dinner is very rich, it must be delicious."
It is indeed very rich. Although there are only nine dishes and one soup, it covers the eight major cuisines of country Z, and the combination of halo and vegetarian food is appropriate, obviously it is a thought.
After being affirmed, Ma He and Ma Jiang happily picked up the chopsticks and put the dishes in the warm and elegant bowl: "Little Miss, you have to eat more, you must have suffered a lot outside, and you have lost weight like this, girl. Although the child is thinner and looks good, but you are growing your body now, you can't lose your body for being beautiful, but you won't be able to make up for it in the future."
Wen Xinya looked at the mountains of vegetables in the bowl, her eyes were sour, she held back her tears, she picked up the chopsticks and put the vegetables in her grandpa's bowl, "Grandpa, you can eat it too."
"Mother He, Mama Jiang, don't patronize and serve me vegetables, you can eat them too!" After that, they served them again.
Both Mr. Mo and Uncle Zhang were very pleased.
"Cough cough!" Zhang Bo looked at the empty bowl in front of him and coughed twice.
Wenxinya smiled and put a piece of braised pig's trotter for Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, you can eat it too. This braised pig's trotter is not only nutritious, but also beautiful. You should eat more."
Ma He laughed out loud: "Just his chrysanthemum face, no matter how much pig's trotters are eaten, it's a waste."
Jiang Ma agreed: "It's better to keep it for the young lady. In the future, the young lady will be white and tender."
Uncle Zhang couldn't hold back his face: "Okay, you all make fun of me!"
The laughter and laughter in the room made Mr. Mo suddenly feel a sense of completeness: "The family has not been so lively for a long time."
Mr. Mo's words made the atmosphere in the room calm down all of a sudden.
Wenxinya smiled and said, "Everyone, eat quickly, the food should be cold in a while, so, grandpa, eat it too."
Wen Ya's eating is quite elegant, and she doesn't need to hide herself in Mo's house.
Mr. Mo watched her every move during dinner, and was surprised by her natural elegance and extravagance, but the surprise turned into surprise, but it also made Mr. Mo secretly understand that Xinya was not as simple as what was written in the information.
Uncle Zhang was also surprised for a moment.
Only Mama He and Mama Jiang don't feel disobeyed, because in their hearts, Miss is like this, and so is Miss.
Soon, Mr. Mo and a few people discovered the habit of eating warmly and elegantly. Looking at the vegetables left on the table and the meat that had been swept away, everyone felt sore.
Wen Xinya filled herself with another bowl of rice. Ma He and Ma Jiang could not eat anymore, so they quietly put down their chopsticks. This is already the third bowl of rice for the young lady, and every bowl is full. After that, there was not a single piece of rice in the bottom of the bowl.
I don't know when the famous ladies in Beijing, the ladies of the noble family always like to leave a small bowl of rice when they eat, as if this way they can better reflect their nobility and wealth. Which lady is like a little lady.
Old Man Wen's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, but he didn't have the strength to pick up vegetables.
Uncle Zhang even stared at Wen Wenya, and when she saw her eating, she looked like she had nothing else to do, and her heart felt unbearably bloated.
Wen Xinya was eating happily, and she felt everyone's eyes on her, she couldn't help but raised her head and asked, "Why don't everyone eat, just watch me eat!"
Jiang Ma said with a strong smile: "Little Miss likes to eat our dishes, we are all happy."
Wenxinya vaguely understood why they all looked like this, and said with a shy smile: "Mother He and Mama Jiang cook delicious food, I have never eaten such delicious food, and I didn't dare to let go of my belly in Wen's house before. I'm here to eat, so...my appetite is a bit bigger, I usually only eat three bowls and I'll be full..." When it came to the end, she felt a little guilty, which daughter still has such a big appetite now.
The old man Mo said unhappily: "Eat all you want, the Mo family can support you with this amount of food. Our Mo family is not as hypocritical as the Wen family." Then he looked at Zhang Bo, He's mother and Jiang's mother. : "You also let go of your stomach and eat. Anyone who doesn't eat three bowls of rice today will not be allowed to leave the table."
Wen Xinya can't help but feel a sense of irony, this is the feeling of family affection! Warm and comfortable, she unknowingly let go of all her defenses and revealed her truest side.