He Deping sighed deeply when he saw these children who ate deliciously and praised the taste.
It is not easy to have such pure emotions in such a large courtyard of the Houfu.
If He Deping saw the serious appearance of Chen Xiangwan and Ru Yue in front of outsiders, he might not think so.
After the meal, Xiao Qi pestered He Deping to give lectures.
Xiao Qi already knows how to read the Three Character Classic, so what he is studying now is the Book of Songs.
Murong Xiude wanted to stay and listen together, but He Deping didn't seem to be too happy, so he turned and left.
Standing in the corner, listening to the analysis of poems in the courtyard.
In the distance, Chen Xiangwan and Ru Yue came out after tidying up, seeing the serious master but only standing in the corner to listen to the class, their hearts were very complicated.
Ru Yue whispered softly to Chen Xiangwan.
"In our mansion, even the concubine's children of a few rooms generally have classes under their family to study seriously. Poor Ninth Young Master, but he can only take some classes with his slave-like husband."
Chen Xiangwan gently pressed her hand, "This is the reality. Be a human being, a slave, a master...it's all like this."
It was a simple sentence, but Ru Yue raised her eyebrows. "Yes, this is... reality."
Don't look at Master Jiu is bad now. However, if it is a poor slave, it will be the same miserable.
Some time ago, Ning San'er, who was robbed of his wife, couldn't help but glanced at his wife, who was robbed into the master's house and became a housekeeper. He was watched and beaten severely by the woman in charge. Afterwards, the man was lying on the bed with pus all over his body. It is said that he passed away some time ago. When he was about to die, he was wrapped in a broken mat and thrown out.
"We don't have so much sympathy. If he strives for it, no matter what the environment is, he will strive for it."
Chen Xiangwan said calmly. He turned his head and asked her, "Are you busy tomorrow?"
"Ah, yes, I want to do other things with a few girls."
This time Chen Xiangwan no longer doubted, it can be seen that Murong Xiude's invitation earlier was indeed because Ru Yue couldn't come due to something.
Thinking of Murong Xiude's nervousness when he invited her, Chen Xiangwan also felt a little sad.
Looking at people's faces, the days when you are careful to please, are really... uncomfortable.
Thinking about this, Chen Xiangwan thought, let's make some business gifts.
But what should I do
Looking at the poorly embroidered towel beside the bed, Chen Xiangwan decided to give that person a towel.
I still remember that when he was beaten to the ground, there was a clean towel in his arms. However, looking at the degree of washing, it seems to be very damaged.
After thinking about it, Chen Xiangwan put away the handkerchief.
Finally, a big lucky button is also made, which can be worn on the wrist.
The reason for calling this is because I took away his wrist beads earlier.
She has no valuables, so she can only use this instead.
After tidying up these two things, Chen Xiangwan thought again, and went to the stove house yesterday, then spent a little money to buy some food.
As a slave, as long as you pay for some ingredients, that's fine.
A hundred copper coins bought some simple ingredients and a little seasoning, and Chen Xiangwan carried them to Jiaochi Garden.
The autumn wind is a bit cold, and the wind scattered a lot of leaves, occasionally falling in front of him, just stepping on the dead leaves in Jiaochi Garden, and entering the courtyard. Even though the scenery inside was dilapidated, when he saw the two little faces with longing joy, he still smiled for no reason.
Yang raised a fish in his hand, as well as other ingredients.
"In a while, I'll make fish ball soup for you."
"Wow, that's great."
Although Xiaoqi can't eat big meat, he can still eat fish.
As for Murong Xiude, although he was tortured during the attack, in fact, Xiao Qi's health is slightly better than Xiao Qi's.
"I'll do it too."
Murong Xiude stepped forward, wanting to be with Sister Wan. Chen Xiangwan shook her head.
"That's not right, today you are the birthday boy, just watch me do it, Xiaoqi, tell the son all the poems that Mr. said yesterday."
"it is good."
After Xiaoqi responded excitedly, he took Murong Xiude's hand and went to the inner courtyard together.
Seeing that they were master and servant in name, but they got along like brothers, Chen Xiangwan started to pack the fish and vegetables.
The fish balls are mixed with the meat stuffing and kneaded into balls, and then mixed with other condiments to make them. The aroma makes even the two little guys in the study swallow their mouth water.
"Sister Wan'er's cooking is really delicious." Xiao Qi sniffed and slandered.
Murong Xiude was serious, "Well, she did it for me."
Xiao Qi blinked, "But, I want to eat too."
"So you are in my favor." Murong Xiude seriously corrected.
Xiaoqi scratched her hands in pain, "So I just got the honor of my master." Why didn't my sister do it for me.
"Today is my special day, so Xiaoqi, you follow me to get delicious food, so why don't you keep Miss Wan'er here for a while?"
"it is good."
Xiaoqi was excited.
With the words of the master, of course it is necessary for him to keep Sister Wan'er.
Well, when I was a child, every time Xiao Qi took a bath, his sister helped her get dressed. Do you want to enjoy the same today
He hadn't enjoyed it so much since coming here. Especially the meal just now was cooked by my sister for my son.
So Xiao Qi also wants her sister to do something different for Xiao Qi.
Thinking of this, Xiao Qi giggled. When he looked at Murong Xiude again, his small chest became straight.
Such a small complacent him makes Murong Xiude's heart tremble slightly.
"Hey, Xiao Qi, but have you thought of a way to keep Sister Wan'er?"
Xiao Qi was extremely proud.
"Miss sister made food for you. So I'll think about it. Miss sister should take a bath for Xiao Qi later. Hee hee, Xiao Qi likes to let her sister take a bath."
"what?"
Murong Xiude was dumbfounded.
Looking at the six-year-old thin Xiao Qi.
"You too... you're not too young, why are you still letting Sister Wan'er take a bath!"
Xiao Qi puffed out her chest, "But I just like sister Wan'er to wash me. So what if you are so old, son, you haven't enjoyed the blessing of sister washing your ass until now, right?"
Miss sister washes her ass.
Murong Xiude blushed upon hearing this.
I just feel that doing so seems inappropriate.
Ignoring this careless and complacent Xiao Qi, Murong Xiude continued to read.
But in my mind, I couldn't help thinking. If sister Xiaowan bathes himself, isn't it... very comfortable, he likes the feeling of sister Xiaowan rubbing him... Just thinking about it, Murong Xiude's eyes lit up with excitement, and he couldn't read the content of the book anymore .