Rise of the Poor

Chapter 44: Maid painting

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When Zhu Ping'an walked out of the bamboo forest, he saw the sinister little Lolita riding her little red horse and strolling happily at the foot of the hill. Her little maid followed behind her, holding up her skirt and jogging along, shouting "Miss, slow down, slow down" repeatedly.

The black-hearted little loli has several maids. This maid is obviously not the same as the last maid, and she is dressed more upscale than the last maid. This little maid looks to be about eight years old, only three years older than herself, with a bun hairstyle and a chubby face.

Such a young girl has to serve others. This is really the evil old society.

The scheming little loli had sharp eyes. She saw Zhu Ping'an walking down the hillside. Her big eyes flashed with light. She squeezed her calves against the horse's belly, and the little red horse spread its four hooves and ran towards Zhu Ping'an.

"Zhu Ping'an, I thought you, a fool, had been beaten by the teacher and couldn't run anymore." The dark little loli was wearing riding clothes and looking down from a high position. She actually looked quite heroic.

What’s the use of being good-looking? The mouth is still so unpleasant, Zhu Pingan complained in his heart.

"Miss, slow down, wait for me."

A panting little girl with a bun-haired look came running over from behind. Her round face was rosy and she was pouting as she spoke like a spoiled child.

The evil little girl turned her head and bared her fangs, threatening the little maid, "Hua'er, if you keep talking nonsense, I will sell you to Mother Hua!"

The little maid named Hua'er was so frightened that she shrank her head like a little quail and cried out in a wronged voice, "Miss..."

Young lady, maid, this is a unique product of feudal society. Zhu Ping'an is powerless and unwilling to change all this. He is not the Virgin Mary with a halo. It seems that there is a saying of maids in ancient times. In the dynasty of red sleeves and fragrance, it is better to go with the flow than to be beaten and bloodied. In a dynasty, you have to do things that are in line with this dynasty. One cannot fight against the whole world.

"Go and get the things I brought." The scheming little Lolita ordered the maid to get the things.

After hearing the young lady's instructions, Huaer lifted her skirt and ran down the mountain happily.

Zhu Ping'an looked at the sinister little Lolita and realized that she had asked the little maid named Huaer to get food. It seemed that she couldn't wait to stare at him and tell him a story.

"Let's go to the river, it's cool there." Zhu Ping'an also wanted to go to the river to wash his hands, so he suggested to the black-hearted little Loli to go to the river.

Anyway, the distance was not far, and the scheming little loli just curled her lips and did not object.

After washing his hands, Zhu Pingan found a clean stone to sit on and prepared to start telling the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes. The black-bellied little Lolita waited for Huaer to spread a blanket on a stone before sitting on it.

Huaer also found a small blanket, spread it on the stone, and sat on it.

"Miss." After Hua'er helped the scheming little Lolita to sit down, she handed the thermal box in her hand to her.

The scheming little Loli pursed her lips and signaled the maid to hand the thermal box to Zhu Ping'an.

"Miss, the master specially asked the chef to make this for you." The little maid pouted, looking unhappy.

"Stop talking too much! Don't listen to The Legend of the Condor Heroes anymore." The scheming little loli Li Shu glared at the little maid unhappily.

It turned out that after returning home, the black-bellied little girl told the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes to the maids who served her, including the personal maid named Huaer. The maids were so excited that they lost their appetite and were looking forward to hearing the sequel, especially the little maid named Baozi, who was very excited.

However, the maidservant Huaer looked at Zhu Pingan with some disbelief. The Legend of the Condor Heroes was told by this little brother. No way, he was still a little kid. After being glared at by the black-bellied little girl, Huaer reluctantly handed the food box to Zhu Pingan.

Zhu Pingan took the lunch box, opened it, and his eyes lit up immediately. In the lunch box was golden fried pork. Isn't it said that this dish was the royal dish of the Zhang family in the three northeastern provinces during the Republic of China period? How come this dish is available now

It’s crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with just the right amount of saltiness and sweetness. The chef in this scheming little loli’s family is really amazing.

"Are you going to tell the story or not? If not, I won't let you eat it." The sinister little loli looked at Zhu Ping'an's eating habits with contempt and urged him repeatedly.

Zhu Ping'an licked his lips and prepared to start speaking.

The scheming little Lolita looked down on Zhu Ping'an when she saw him licking his tongue. He was such a poor and unrefined guy!

Zhu Ping'an continued to talk about Guo Jing's first encounter with Huang Rong in women's clothing while eating. The black-bellied little girl listened with great interest and took out a small bag of preserved fruit to put in her mouth. Hua'er, the little maid with bun hair, had a completely different opinion of Zhu Ping'an since he started talking about The Legend of the Condor Heroes. What a cute little brother, what a talented little brother, a little brother who can tell stories while eating.

The sky was clear and cloudless, and the scorching sun in the sky had burned itself red, not to mention the trees and flowers under the scorching sun, all of which were listless and lazily drooping their leaves. However, a little girl and a little girl, both ignored the heat and listened attentively.

When Zhu Ping'an finished eating the stir-fried meat in his lunch box, the story happened to start with the part where Huang Rong made beggar's chicken to lure out Hong Qigong. Zhu Ping'an looked at the empty lunch box, raised his head to the sky, and felt that the break time was almost over.

"I have to go to class. Let's talk about it another day." Zhu Ping'an returned the lunch box to the sinister little loli and ran to the classroom.

The evil little loli Li Shu looked at Zhu Ping'an's back as he slipped away, stamped her feet, and cursed, "This bad guy, he took everything and ran away."

"Miss, why don't we put less next time?" The little maid Huaer suggested in a low voice.

The scheming little girl glared at her, "Didn't you let him put more in? Why are you letting him put more in now?"

The little maid Huaer covered her mouth embarrassedly, thinking to herself, didn't I know that it was this little brother who was telling the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes? If I had known earlier, I would have asked the kitchen to put more in it today.

When Zhu Ping'an was jogging all the way to the private school, the teacher was just walking towards the school from the thatched cottage. He almost entered the classroom at the same time as the bell rang, and the timing was just right.

Zhu Ping'an was sitting at the back. When he passed by the arrogant boy in front, the arrogant boy took another look at Zhu Ping'an.

"Hey, did you provoke him? He holds a grudge. You'd better be careful." Li Xiaobao, the fat boy sitting next to Zhu Ping'an, pushed his arm with his little hand, nodded at the boy and asked.

"Oh, it's him. He wanted to cut in line to go to the toilet, but I didn't let him." Zhu Ping'an said disapprovingly.

"Then you should be careful too. I saw him look at you several times. He is the same as his father, both are narrow-minded. Oh, you don’t know him yet. He is Wei Chen. His father is a wealthy man in Weijia Village, but he is very narrow-minded." Li Xiaobao said in a low voice.

You can't tell that this little fat boy is so silly, but he is still very grateful. Zhu Ping'an thanked the little fat boy for the reminder, nodded and said that he would be careful.

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