"Qinghe, delivering food to Chengzi and Wanwan again? I must say, you really don't need to exhaust yourself like this. It's not like we're short of servants—they could carry it over for you. Why must you run around," Muniang chided.
"I'm idle anyway, and having the servants do it would be too showy. After all, my brother and sister-in-law are peasants, and we have other villagers around us. If people saw servants delivering things, who knows what they'd say behind our backs? After all, those servants are from your family," Qinghe said as she packed the food into the box.
Muniang frowned slightly, finding the point valid. A peasant family indeed shouldn't flaunt wealth by having servants deliver things. "Then I'll have Qian accompany you there."
With a helpless smile, Qinghe replied, "Walking out with a maid just to deliver a meal, what will people think of me, acting like some fancy lady?"
