Our Second Master

Chapter 3

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Since that day, I have found a way to give the second master medicine and food.

congratulations.

The second master didn't scold me anymore, just as if I didn't exist, he just took a posture every day, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open, eating and drinking Lazarus all on the bed.

Speaking of eating and drinking Lazar, the first two words are my suffering, and the last two words are the second master suffering.

He can't get out of bed, so I have to go in and wait for him every once in a while.

No matter the solution is small, the second master may still act as a dead fish. I just hold the urinal and aim it at the bottom. But the big one is about to die. You have to help Erye sit up.

Said to be sitting, in fact, it means to lift up the buttocks, and then put down the shit bowl.

Because the second master's right leg was rooted, and the ass moved a little, it had to stick to the wound. Besides shit, you have to work hard no matter how hard it is, it hurts on both sides.

Every time the second master solves the problem, he is humming, trembling, pooping, sweating, and tearing. The atmosphere in that room is so miserable and miserable.

But the life goes on like this.

One month later, the second master's wound gradually improved.

The uncle and Yuansheng haven't come back yet, but the family can't make it anymore. I squatted in the yard and thought about it. If I don't have any money to pay, I guess Erye won't even be able to drink gruel in four or five days.

So I decided to get something to sell.

What are you selling

After thinking and thinking, I decided to sell some crafts. Don't think I look like a monkey, in fact I have a pair of flexible hands.

In the daytime, after taking care of my second master, I went to the outskirts of the city to pick up a basket of flowers and plants, and then went back to the courtyard to weave them into flower hats, necklaces, and bracelets. Now it is the good season of Tachun. Every day, the son-in-law takes the ladies out of the city to play, and I will sell them at the entrance of the city.

Don't tell me, it sells really well.

Just a little tired.

Because the flowers and plants must be fresh and beautiful to sell, the ones that wilt overnight. So I have to run once a day.

But if you have money to make money, you can't really starve the second master to death.

That day, I fed the second master to dinner again, and the second master suddenly said something and opened the window.

I quickly opened the window. It was already spring. The wind was warm outside, the birds were chattering, and there was a lot of vitality. When I looked outside, I was shocked for a while.

The second master whispered: "Close it."

I swear I really didn't listen the first time.

The second master probably thought that I deliberately resisted the decree, and yelled: "I told you to close it!"

I was so frightened that I turned my eyes and saw the second master turned away, half of his face buried in the bedding, not real.

Suddenly—that is, for an instant, I suddenly felt that the second master was a bit pitiful. I didn't know where my courage came from, and said to the second master: "Second master, I will take you out for a tour."

The second master ignored me.

I walked over, held on to the shoulders of the second master, and the second master shook his arms.

"Do not touch me!"

I was really on the top at that time, and I didn't listen to the second master's words, and pulled him to sit up.

The second master's wound is almost healed, but he hasn't gotten up much, and he must be dizzy. I took advantage of his dizziness and used both hands and feet to get him on the cart.

After the second master was relieved, he was already lying on the cart.

He was about to get angry when he saw the things piled around him in a blink of an eye. That is the flower hat I am going to sell. The second master said: "What is this."

I answered truthfully.

The second master said nothing.

I think he thinks it is too embarrassing to sell this thing, but I have no other good way. Seeing that he was not angry, I pushed him out.

In any case, it’s good to be out in the sun after holding back in the house for so long.

When I was selling things, the second master was resting in the cart.

Originally, everything went smoothly.

But suddenly a group of people came to the street stall to find fault. I am really wondering if I can't change the day to find the fault, it must be when the second master is there.

I learned later that this group of people met Erye. When the second master was in the city of Hangzhou, many people looked at him unpleasantly. This time, seeing him fall, they came to bully others.

A group of them gathered around the cart, their mouths were cold and warm, but how do I think they were gloating. Especially the one in the head, who is quite handsome and dressed very decently, and doesn't know what's going on with the poisonous look in his eyes.

The second master did not speak or move, so he just lay there. Although he didn't say anything, I can tell that he was already uncomfortable to death.

I was covered with a blanket on the second master's lower body. I was afraid that the wind would catch the cold. The head-head stretched out his hand. Everyone was taken aback when they saw the second master's short and short lower body, and then laughed.

I exploded in an instant. Regardless of the three or seven twenty-one, he picked up the tree stick on one side and yelled, following the head of the person, he took the turn. The man was so defenseless that I smashed it straight.

Perhaps none of them thought that a servant would dare to do such a thing, even the second master looked over.

The one who was beaten was also taken aback, and then recovered. With a wave of his hand, the dog legs around him rushed up to give me a severe beating.

I hugged the cat in a ball, gritted my teeth.

Is it interesting to kick so hard

Later they got tired, finished work and went shopping. After a while, I got up from the ground, and at first glance I saw Erye's expressionless face and dark eyes.

I've finished it, and I'm ashamed of him again.

After such a toss, the flower hat was broken, and it could not be sold, so I had to go home.

On the way home, the second master didn't say a word, and I regretted taking him out.

Although lying at home is a little boring, at least I feel uncomfortable.

At dinner in the evening, the second master said something to help me sit up.

You must know that he was fed half-lying before eating.

I helped him up and the second master looked at me. I knew my face must be wonderful now, so I lowered my head.

The second master said: "Look up."

I looked at him with swollen eyes open.

After watching for a long time, the second master said: "Which one are you?"

I'm dumbfounded.

I said to my heart that you were not fooled by the popularity of the second master, right? I said tremblingly, "Second, second master?"

The second master frowned and said, "Are you the maid bought by your elder brother?"

Me: "..." I knew he was not stupid, I was stupid. I took a deep breath and said to the second master, "Second master, the slave servant is the maid of the original Yang Mansion." After I said that, I thought about it and added, "It was from the original second master's yard."

The second master didn't even think about it, and said, "Impossible."

Me: "..." I know he didn't say the next sentence in his stomach-there can be no such maid in my yard.

So I took another deep breath and told me how I got into his yard.

After hearing the silence for a long time, the second master said for a while, "Why didn't you leave."

I was stunned, yes, why didn't I leave. Before I thought about how to answer, the second master had already spoken, "Fine, give me the meal."

I subconsciously handed him the job.

The second master leaned against the wall and ate by himself.

I still stood stupidly.

He sits unsteadily, and when he gets crooked, he stretches out his hands to support him. After this meal, I never added any more hands.

After eating, I'm going to wash the dishes, the second master left me behind.

"sit down."

I'll sit down.

"what's your name."

"monkey."

"..."

The second master looked at me with a complicated expression, "What's your name?"

I said: "The slave is called a monkey."

The second master had an expression of choking on the meal, and then said, "Monkey, how much savings are there in the house."

I said: "Two taels of silver."

Second Lord: "..."

I think maybe this number makes Erye a little unacceptable. Just about to be relieved, he said that the uncle had already gone outside to run business. Who knew that Erye suddenly said, "Enough."

I:"?"

The second master didn't say more, and asked me how much those hats could sell in one day.

I said: "Five coins."

Eryeying frowned instantly, "How much do you sell?"

I said it again. He said: "Tomorrow you make things, don't sell them first."

I don't know what the second master is going to do, but I nodded to him anyway.

Having said this, the second master told me to bring in the straw mat outside.

I took the straw mat into the house, and the second master asked me to lay it on the ground. I followed them one by one, and the second master let me go out after finishing. When I went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, I thought Erye was a little weird tonight.

After washing the dishes and coming out of the yard, I heard a sound in the second master’s room. But he didn't call, and I couldn't go in either. I sat on the edge of the room and listened, listening to plops from time to time inside.

I endured it, and I couldn't bear it, so I took a look at the window.

This look frightened me.

The second master didn't know when he fell off the bed, lying on his back, as if he wanted to turn over.

I couldn't take care of anything, so I rushed into the house. The second master seemed to be taken aback when I entered and stared at me on the ground.

"Who let you in!?"

I said: "The slave and maidservant come to serve the second master."

"go out!"

I still hesitated, the second master turned his face away from me, "I told you to go out!"

Still with this violent temper, I turned around and went out, listening to the mess in the room at the door.

Until late at night, there was finally a voice in the room.

"Monkey, come in."

I opened the door.

The second master was wet and lying on the straw mat. As if all his strength was exhausted, he weakly said to me: "Help me up."

I took the second master to the bed, and the second master was still wearing rough clothes.

I vaguely understood what the second master was doing. After hesitating, I still whispered to him: "Second master, if you want to exercise your body, you should ask the slave servant to help you. One more person can help you practice quickly. Some, in the second time, I won’t be bumped and hurt again."

I really dared to say this after eating the leopard, and after I said it, I forced my eyes to wait for death.

Unexpectedly, the second master closed his eyes, waited until he was full of breath, and said in a low voice: "Yeah."

I came out of the second master’s room, thinking that the second master was indeed a little weird tonight.