There were many worries hidden in her heart, and Shu felt that she had to eat something to suppress her shock, so she took out the walnut cake wrapped in oil paper in her arms and nibbled at it. The chewing sound of Kaza Kaza was incessant, like a little mouse hiding in the house, making it difficult to concentrate.
The young man endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back, beckoning to call Shu Shu.
You Shu walked to the desk and said vaguely while chewing, "What's your order?"
The young man saw that the corners of his mouth were covered with cake crumbs, and helplessly wiped it off for him, "You are not allowed to eat such short cakes in the study in the future, do you hear?"
"I heard." You Shu nodded obediently, and then asked, "Then what can I eat?"
The mouth can't stop for a moment. The young man smiled and took out a package of candied fruit from the drawer, "Eat this kind of food that doesn't make any noise. Alright, let's go."
As long as it is edible, everyone likes it. His eyes lit up, and after taking the candied fruit, he immediately put one in his mouth, and then walked back to the corner to bake the fire. The study room finally quieted down. The boy read a few pages of the book, then turned to look at Youshu, and found that he had a small bag on his cheek, apparently he had finished eating the pulp, but he was reluctant to spit out the core inside, just waiting to absorb all the sweetness. clean.
The young man laughed silently, and a ray of sunshine slowly appeared in his heart covered with dark clouds. Although he was exiled to practice in such a bitter and cold place, it seemed to be more fun than staying in the imperial city. Putting down the book and looking at the sky outside the window, he said warmly, "It's noon, go back for dinner."
You Shu has never been left behind when it comes to eating. He jumped up immediately, shoved the prepared stove into the boy's hands, and said anxiously, "Wait, my lord, I'll go to the stove to get food right away."
"Wait for me to change before going." The teenager dragged the young boy who jumped out of the threshold back, his expression both helpless and funny.
You Shu's ears blushed slightly, and quickly followed behind the boy in a proper manner. The young Aijie had to change three sets of clothes a day, one in the morning, one in the evening and one in the evening, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable. The two returned to the bedroom, and Da happened to bring the newly cut clothes.
"These suits are available, try them on quickly." Ah Da smiled and opened one of the small packages.
You Shu stood on tiptoe and saw that it was her size. She had underwear and a padded jacket, and two pairs of cowhide boots with lamb's wool in them, so it must be very warm to wear. His already black eyes seemed to be shining, but he suppressed his joy, took off the boy's clothes, and said, "Please help the master change first, I will try these clothes when I go back."
"Try it now, if it doesn't fit, I'll ask them to change it." The boy did not agree, and dressed the child himself.
The padded jacket is very thick and the color is very bright. You Shu has gained a little weight recently, and her sallow skin has become white and tender. It looks like a moving powder ball, which is really attractive. The young man put his hand on top of his head and looked at him around for a while, then he smiled with satisfaction, "My family is indeed a beauty."
The corners of You Shu's mouth twitched slightly, revealing two small dimples.
The more the young man looked at him, the more he liked it, he pulled him into his arms, reached out to poke the small dimple, and gave up after poking it several times.
Motivated by the word "dining", You Shu, who was already in a happy mood, seemed to be slapped with blood. He dragged the heavy chair to the boy's side, stood up to untie his belt and belt, and pushed him to sit. On the edge of the bed, squat down and take off your shoes.
The boy's bad taste was again committed, and he deliberately arched the instep so that Youshu couldn't pull the boots off anyway. You Shu had used all her strength to suckle, and her cheeks flushed red for a while, but the boy suddenly relaxed the instep, causing his boots to fall off suddenly.
You Shu fell backwards following her inertia, not only fell her butt upside down, but also rolled twice like a ball, unable to get up for a long time. Fortunately, the bedroom was covered with soft lambskin, but I didn't feel any pain. While rubbing his little butt, he seriously suggested, "Master, your boots are too small, can I make a few more pairs for you? Guaranteed to be better than the tailors in the cloth village."
This is not a false statement. In the end of the world, there is a shortage of supplies. It is good to have clothes and shoes to wear. Who would be willing to throw them away? If it breaks, sew it back on until the seam is gone. As a handyman, there are many people who help people to sew clothes, shoes and socks, and their life skills are already full.
How can you be so easy to deceive? The young man laughed secretly in his heart, but he didn't show any sign on his face. He squeezed his chubby hand covered with frostbite, and joked, "You can't even hold an embroidery needle with your small hand, so you can still make boots? Look at how many inches are you? Thick soles, you have to take it stitch by stitch, you can't do it without a handful of strength. You have this heart enough, I'm very happy, lord."
The soles of the shoes were indeed a problem. Youshu felt powerless again because of her age, and said sullenly, "Then I will help the master make shoes when I grow up." As if thinking of something, he became happy again, raised his lips, revealing two small Dimple, "It's easy to make clothes, I'll help my master make two sets of spring shirts, and I'll be able to wear them in a month or two."
Although the young man didn't have any expectations, he still smiled brightly, "Okay, I'll wait to wear the new clothes that Shu has helped me to make." I thought that after my mother left, no one would sew clothes for myself again. , and take your own food, clothing, housing, travel, joys, sorrows and joys to heart. But You Shu did it, not because of the servant's respect and responsibility for the master, but with genuine care and gratitude.
It was a fate that two people who were both abandoned by their father could meet in Liangzhou, thousands of miles away.
Ah Da didn't dare to disturb the happy master, put the clothes in the box and went to the kitchen to serve the food. As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw Ah Er stopped an old woman and a 13-year-old girl.
"This little brother, the slave family is here to visit the eldest young master. Please let me know." Song's mother took out a few pennies from her purse and wanted to stuff it into A's Second Hand.
Ah Er refused to answer, knowingly asked, "Who is your young master?"
"My young master is my young master. Who else could he be? He used to live in the wing of the East Courtyard. We went to find him, but the monk there said he moved here." Mother Song had never read a book, so how could she dare to name the young master without authorization? , So, now when someone asks, they don't know what to call it.
"How old is your young master and what does he look like?" Ah Da walked over and asked. The two of them learned badly from their master, and from time to time they had bad tastes. It was obvious that they had thoroughly checked the backgrounds of the three masters and servants, but they just pretended to be stupid.
"My young master is five years old this year. He is so tall, with pale eyebrows, big eyes, high nose, small mouth and round face. He is very cute."
"It's just a little thin, with a dull expression and doesn't smile often." Bai Shao added.
"What do you mean by being dumb, that's naive and naive! You damn girl, you can't speak if you haven't read a book!" Mama Song was unhappy and stabbed Bai Shao in the forehead.
Ah Da and Ah Er endured their laughter very hard. No wonder Shu is so interesting, it turned out to be because of the fascination. Ah Da slowed down and said, "I probably know who you are looking for, wait a moment, I'll call Youshu."
Mama Song and Bai Shao breathed a sigh of relief and thanked them in a hurry.
You Shu quickly followed Ah Da and pulled Mama Song and Bai Shao to her original room. Now, he is with the boy all the time, even if he sleeps at night, he does not separate. Therefore, the house has been uninhabited for a long time, and a layer of dust has accumulated. Mother Song thought he was being neglected, but after listening to the inside story, she sighed, "The noble person is kind, and this old slave helps the noble person set up a longevity card."
You Shu nodded, took out five taels of silver from his sleeve pocket, and said in a milky voice, "I must use my money to establish a longevity card, and I will add sesame oil every day." In a previous life, You Shu did not believe in ghosts and gods. , I have to believe it for the rest of my life. That Li Gui said that he was already on the life and death list of the Lord of Hell. If there is a King of Hell, there will definitely be gods and Buddhas. If you accumulate more yin and virtue for your master, he will be able to live a little more smoothly in the future. Unlike Wang Xiang, who did too many things that harmed Yin's morality, called Li Gui to come to the door, and also implicated himself.
"Master, where did you get the money?" Mama Song looked worried.
"Lord, it was given by the noble. Don't worry, Mom, when I grow up, I will definitely give it back to the noble." Youshu didn't dare to say that she had signed the deed of betrayal. The noble person gave me a name, Youshu, and you will call me Youshu in the future."
"How do you make this happen? Young master is young master, and the superior and inferior can't be messed up." Song Mama resolutely refused, and after pondering the word "youshu", she praised, "Although I don't understand the meaning, it sounds very elegant. OK, that's a good name."
Bai Shao also gave a thumbs up and said yes, and finally looked around, lowered his voice and asked about Li Gui. Hearing that the young master said that Li Gui would not dare to come when he stayed beside the noble, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. The three masters and servants chatted about each other's current situation, and after eating the food sent by Ada, they said goodbye reluctantly.
You Shu sent people to the outside of the temple, and watched their backs disappear at the end of the mountain road from a distance. Just as they were about to turn around, a monk came from another mountain road with a large bundle of dry wood.
"Little benefactor, the poor monk has just sprained his foot. Please help the poor monk to share the burden." He put down the dry wood and pointed to his swollen ankle.
Youshu has a cold temperament and always keeps a certain distance from strangers. Not to mention that a monk needs help, even if he dies in front of him, he cannot make him blink. He turned a blind eye to the monk and turned inside. The monk's eyes darkened slightly, and he stepped forward and strangled him.
The rapid footsteps aroused You Shu's vigilance. He didn't turn around to investigate, but raised the hem of his clothes and ran wildly, but because of his short legs, he was quickly caught up.
"Where are you going? If you don't die, my name can't be erased from the book of life and death. How can I be reborn as a human being? You have to pay the price for killing me this far!" Scalp tingling. He picked the monk's eyes with his backhand, but accidentally cut the frostbite on his ear and bleed a lot.
The monk was stunned for a while, then jumped up to suck the blood, and said vaguely, "I didn't expect you to be an outsider! Well, after drinking enough of your blood, I can also become an outsider, breaking the cycle of karma! Wonderful! Wonderful!"
In a critical moment, You Shu's brain is still running at high speed. From Li Gui's whisper, he learned a shocking news: his own blood has an unparalleled attraction to demons, ghosts, and monsters, and its effect is no less than Tang monk's meat. If you eat Tang monk meat, you can live forever, and drinking your own blood probably does the same.
In other words, his current situation is the same as in the last days. Once he bleeds, he will be eaten up by the surrounding ghosts.