The fat woman came out of the hall, holding the fire in her stomach, and feeling hungry again, she ran straight to the kitchen.

The cook was chopping wood by the stove, when she saw the fat lady coming in, she hurriedly said hello.

"Yo, young grandma is here."

The fat woman hummed vaguely.

"My grandmother, Xiao Cui is sick today, and today there is no one who chops wood. You quickly send me someone. I can cook and chop wood alone, so I can’t be too busy. Normally, neither of the two helps.”

The fat woman nodded, "Well, wait a minute."

Seeing that the fat woman's face was wrong, the cook couldn't help but care, "Young lady, why are you uncomfortable?"

The fat woman said, "I'm a little hungry."

"Then I really haven't eaten it now. Why don't you eat a snack first to make up for it."

"I don't want to eat snacks. I want to eat fragrant stewed pork knuckles."

"My grandmother, this pork knuckle is not cooked yet."

"What's the matter? Isn't it simmered in the morning? Why haven't you cooked yet?"

"Little grandma, Xiaocui is sick today. No one is cutting firewood. The firewood is not enough. If the firewood is enough, it should be cooked long ago. No, I will chop the firewood by myself. Grandma, if you want to eat pig knuckles, it will take an hour. Come on again. In fact, it's just the time to sleep. You should go back and take a nap. I will add firewood as soon as possible. I guess it will be cooked after an hour of death."

"Okay, you can cook it slowly. I'll go back to the house and rest."

"Well, wait a minute."

Watching the fat lady hobble away, the cook was terribly envious.

"It's not the same to marry a rich person. You don't have to do anything yourself. Just sit and wait for the ready-made ones. It's such a blessing for the young grandmother. It's like me, I'm so smoky every day, making my face black and gray. Life is hard."

The fat woman stumbled back to her room and fell asleep. This is a habit she has developed since childhood. When she encounters troubles, she eats, sleeps, and sleeps after eating. She always thought that no matter what the big thing is, as long as she is full and sleeps, she will be fine. But this time is different. Just eating and sleeping won't solve any problems.

Besides, the little maid, after reporting the letter to Xiao Cui and Zhang Ma, went back to the corridor and dusted the wall with a feather duster.

Grandma opened the door and stopped her, "You, come here."

The maid quickly put down the feather duster and walked over, "Grandma, what are you calling me?"

"Go to the kitchen and have a look and ask the chef to cook something delicious for Xiao Cui."

"Well, I see, I will go now."

The maid jumped high.

The cook saw the maid running into the kitchen and immediately stopped her.

"Little girl, you say hello to grandma, today's meal will be a little late."

"Why be late?"

"Because no one is chopping wood, I am all alone."

"Where is the sister-in-law who works with you?"

"She went back to the country yesterday, saying that the child was sick and went home to see the child. The old mother who often helps in the kitchen burned her hands a few days ago and has not been well."

"Oh, so many people in our house are eating, just mean you are busy alone?"

"Isn't it, I'm almost exhausted. I usually do all the work that three people do. Now I am all alone, and Xiaocui is also sick, and even the one who chopped firewood is gone. Sister-in-law said that I will be back tomorrow. I don't know if I can come back? If she doesn't come back, I will have to hold on for a day."

The cook was chopping firewood while complaining.

The little maid saw the fragrant smell in the pot supported on the stove, and the white soup in the pot popped out. Involuntarily curious, walked over.

The chef has sharp eyes and hurriedly stopped her.

"Hey, don't touch the contents of the pot."

"What is stewed in the pot? It's so fragrant."

"That's the pork knuckle stewed for young grandma."

"Pork knuckle for young grandma?"

The maid laughed.

The cook was wondering, "Huh? Is there anything wrong? What is your silly girl laughing at?"

"My good sister, I am afraid you don't know yet, the young grandma has been divorced."

"Retired? When did I know what happened?"

"What do you know when you see God in the kitchen? The young lady has been divorced, just now."

"Who divorced her?"

"Who else can? It's the master and grandma, naturally, who dares to divorce her?"

"No, this young lady is fine, why was she divorced by her grandma?"

"Young grandma is fine? Fortunately, you can still say that to her. You don't know that all the servants in our house hate the young grandma. When you mention her, you want to crush your teeth. Go and ask the servants, which one is not? Have you been punished by the young lady? The scolding is still mild, and the action is to hit the board. Who can stand it?"

The cook was taken aback, "Oh, I really don't understand this."

The maid smiled, "The reason why the young lady dare not offend you is because she herself is a foodie and offends you for fear that she won't be able to eat well."

After all, the cook lady is old, unlike the little maid who has no door on her mouth, she says everything. Just smiled bitterly and didn't respond.

The maid said, "I have another news to tell you. Xiao Cui will be Young Master's concubine soon."

"Xiao Cui? How could it be possible? Yesterday I was chopping wood here, and today I am promoted to Master's concubine?"

"This is the real thing. I didn't fool you. Grandma asked me to come to the kitchen to see what's in the kitchen and give it to Xiaocui. This Xiaocui, if it were not for her low status, , Can be the main room. Unexpectedly, the master has always liked her."

The cook was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, "Well, there is nothing to eat. I'm chopping wood, and I will cook after I finish chopping the wood."

"Who said no? Isn't there pork knuckles stewed in that pot?"

"But the pork knuckle was stewed for the young grandma. The young grandma asked me to cook it yesterday."

"Why are your young grandmother growing up? She is no longer a young grandmother, don't you know?"

"If young grandma is to blame—"

"Sister, you are really hard-headed, saying that she is not a young grandmother. Moreover, grandma just ordered that no one is allowed to serve young grandmother in the future. Sister, are you planning to disobey grandma's orders?"

The cook was silent, the little maid said that the amount of information was too great, and she felt that her head couldn't keep up.

Seeing that the cook did not say anything, the maid reached out to hold the pot on the stove.

The cook immediately stopped, "Wait, don't touch that pot yet."

"What's the matter again? Sister, I have told you clearly, the young lady has been divorced now, do you still want to leave the pigsty to her?"

"I don't want to leave the pig's hand to her. The pig's hand in this pot is not yet cooked. Let's do it, if you come back in an hour, the pig's hand will be cooked."

"I know. Sister, I'm done. This pigsty is left to Xiao Cui. No one is allowed to take it away."

After the little maid finished speaking, she bounced off.

The chef looked at the little maid’s back and sighed, “It’s so fast. When the pig hand was just cooked, the young woman was still the young woman. Before the pig hand was cooked, the young woman was already discontinued. This change is too fast, mine. My head can't keep up."