The Petite Wife of the First Family

Butler Wen woke up. Before he opened his eyes, he felt that he was lying on the soft bed. This was not a dream!

He has slept in the broken temple for three years, and has always slept directly on the ground.

Last night was the most comfortable sleep he had had in the past three years. He recalled yesterday's experience like a dream.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the bright sunlight came in from the window.

Opposite, on my son's bed, the quilt was neatly folded and placed on the head of the bed.

Butler Wen stayed in bed for the first time in his life, and he was reluctant to get up!

Lying on the bed, he couldn't help but think, what if he used to be a servant?

It's not like a lost dog, hiding everywhere in Tibet...

Now, since there is a chance for him to be reborn, why not be a housekeeper?

He got up and washed, and when he went out, he saw his son squatting with Xu Xiaowu.

There was no one around to supervise, and the two children were sweating profusely, and they were not lazy.

Seeing him come out, the two stood up at the same time: "Dad, good morning!"

"Good morning, Wimber."

Butler Wen didn't know why he said hello like this, but he did as the locals do, and he also replied, "Good morning to you all!"

He suddenly felt that it was good to say hello.

Xu Xiaowu said, "Bo Wen, you go to the restaurant for breakfast first. Let's wash your face."

Butler Wen went to the restaurant along the road of yesterday, and the scenery along the way was pleasant, much more refined than their previous Wen residence.

When he arrived, the table was already set, a large pot of yellow and white porridge, and a large pot of steamed buns.

Everyone saw him and said, "Good morning, Wimber."

Xiao Mo said, "Bo Wen, sit as you did yesterday. You can serve the porridge yourself and take the buns yourself. Don't wait for everyone to eat breakfast together."

They sat down while talking, and Xiao Mo made a gesture of asking first.

Butler Wen had filled a bowl of porridge himself, and he looked over there by the way.

At that table, Xu Daniu was already serving porridge, so he first placed a bowl on the place where Father Xu sat last night.

As soon as Xu Daniu put down the bowl, he saw Xu's father coming over and said to his son, "Da Niu is early, thank you."

Xu Daniu replied, "Dad, good morning, eat slowly."

The people at their table were almost there, and he didn't see Xu Feng.

Everyone said hello like Father Xu and then ate porridge each.

Butler Wen took a sip. The porridge was soft and sweet, and he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of porridge is this?"

His daughter Wen Yuluo said, "Dad, this is sweet potato porridge."

It turns out that sweet potatoes are so delicious, and the vermicelli I had last night was also made of sweet potatoes.

He saw Xu Daniu serving several bowls before finally serving his own.

At this time, he saw the immortal couple coming slowly.

The man's Zhilan Yushu, the woman's charming and attractive, is really pleasing to the eye!

Madam's crisp and pleasant voice sounded: "Good morning everyone."

Butler Wen thought everyone would stand up, but they didn't.

He thought everyone would put down the dishes, but they still didn't.

They just stopped drinking porridge and replied in unison: "Master, good morning Madam."

Butler Wen didn't have an accent because he didn't know that these bastards were so arrogant...

When he still wanted to say something, the people at the table buried themselves in porridge and steamed buns.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to grab it later, so he quickly grabbed two buns with chopsticks.

Then, he saw that these bastards didn't clip two at a time.

When he was puzzled, he heard Xia He's voice: "Uncle Wen, our buns in the morning are made to order according to each person's food intake. For example, I eat two a day and Xiao Mo eats four."

Butler Wen is embarrassed. How many are he?

Seeing his father's puzzled face, his son said, "Sister Xia He asked me last night, I reported four myself, two sisters, father, I also reported four for you, eat slowly. , Master said, eat breakfast carefully."

Wen Yushu saw that his father ate more than him last night, so he reported it according to his own amount.

Butler Wen finally understood why no one robbed breakfast!

Xiao Mo added: "This is the lady's rule. If you report a few, you will eat it up. If you don't have enough, drink an extra bowl of porridge. When you report the number tomorrow, you can ask someone to help you eat it, but you owe it. Humanity pays itself back."

Our porridge is also almost quantitative, so that no food is wasted.

Butler Wen was stunned, so humane?

No wonder, although everyone grabbed food to eat last night, it would not make people hungry, it is delicious food, you can eat more when you grab it.

Butler Wen is not in a hurry to eat this time, and eats slowly while admiring the pair of beauties.

The man seemed to like to help his wife with vegetables the most. If there was no food for breakfast, he would feed her the steamed buns.

The girl scooped a spoonful of porridge into her small mouth. The man waited for a while and then handed the bun to his wife to take a bite, and then he took a bite himself. It was really hot eyes.

No wonder, these bastards bury their heads in eating and don't look at them.

Xu Xiaowu took a spoon in his right hand and a bun in his left, and took a bite in one hand.

He looked so cute, and when he turned around, he saw that his son had learned the same action!

At the beginning of Mingming, he saw that his son was drinking porridge with his mouth and holding buns with his right hand!

Butler Wen thought about trying to take it like this, eh! Extraordinarily convenient and comfortable.

While eating, Xu Zhizhi looked at that, the emperor's top secretary, who could see through his mind.

The former secretary-general is different! Are you still learning Xiaowu while eating?

As expected of the Secretary-General, this imitation ability is super strong and the adaptability is stronger.

Yesterday, seeing his unwilling expression, I woke up from a sleep and found that he... seems to have a sense of smugness!

She asked Xiao Jingheng with her eyes: Is this top secretary-general very satisfied with being a housekeeper?

Xiao Jingheng replied to her with his eyes: Daughter-in-law, you have to remember that he rose from beggar to housekeeper, not satisfied? What do you want?

Xu Zhizhi nodded and said: Uh! I forgot! No wonder he was so complacent.

Xiao Jingheng remembered what was so good about this former emperor. He used to criticize him and used him as a negative teaching material, warning the disciples of the Wen family not to imitate him!

Now, it's not about being grateful to yourself, ha ha! All this is the daughter-in-law's credit.

If you hadn't met a daughter-in-law, there would be no yourself in this world.

Xiao Jingheng thought of this, and he looked at Xu Zhizhi with hot eyes.

Xu Zhizhi pretended not to see it, lowered her head to drink porridge, this man would tease her at every turn, regardless of the occasion!

After everyone had breakfast, they cleaned up the dishes and wiped the table in an orderly manner.

Wen Yuluo naturally cleaned up the dishes with Xia Heqiuju and the others.

Wen Yushu and Xiao Mo cleaned the table, Nan Qi and Nan Ba ​​set the table and stool.

Butler Wen walked up to Xu Zhizhi and Xiao Jingheng: "Master, madam, what should I do next?"