The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 143 We Are Not Afraid

After seeing Heihei and Dundun, Erman took a closer look, and went into the house with Dundun in his arms.

Gu Yaoyao heard her tell the story, and quickly hugged Dundun, and carefully looked at Dundun's wound.

The wound was quite sharp, and dark red blood beads coagulated on the fluffy white fur of the little white dog.

In Fujin's main courtyard, the servants also discovered that Mie Mo was missing early in the morning.

After all, it is Fujin's favorite pet, and now it is lost, and the little eunuch who was serving him was also very nervous and dared not speak up, so he finally found it outside the yard, and saw Mie Mo hiding under a rock.

Hang up the color.

After all, the wound was on the forehead, so it was so conspicuous that it could be seen at a glance—it couldn't be covered up.

The little eunuch panicked, and first went to beg Zhimi, the maidservant next to Fujin.

We all know that sister Zhimi is soft-hearted and kind-hearted—begging her to hide a few words in front of Fujin is better than just hugging Miemo back like this.

Zhi Mi heard that Mie Mo almost got lost in the night, and was startled, but then she pursed her lips and smiled: "You guys are lucky, but today is the day—kneel here to apologize, Fujin won't be angry, it doesn't matter."

She said this in a mysterious way. Although the little lady was a little apprehensive after listening to her, she knew that sister Zhimi had never been a big talker, so she was more than half relieved.

Zhi Mi didn't say much, and the commander arranged for the little maidservants to set meals in the main room - this is the air vent, and the porridge can be cooled faster by opening all the windows.

Hailan followed her to work together, her voice was brisk, and she also had a smile on her face
Yesterday, Master Ziye finally stayed - that's it, Fujin should have been like this long ago.

The master has always been a soft-spoken man.

……

When Fujin came out to eat, he saw the little eunuch in charge of taking care of the cat, kneeling on the ground with a pale face, still hugging the cat.

Zhi Mi winked at him, and the little eunuch kowtowed immediately: "Fu Jin, you deserve to die! You deserve to die!"

Fujin actually got up very early in the morning - after waiting for the fourth elder brother to change clothes and go out, and then went back to bed and slept in the cage again. This was the second time he got up.

She covered her lips with a veil, and yawned lightly, thinking of last night, she was in a daze, and it took a while before she asked absently, "What's wrong?"

The little eunuch saw her amiable face, and what sister Xindao Zhimi said was true, so he collected himself and replied, "I am careless, I didn't take good care of Miemo, he ran out last night, and I don't know where to fight with cats and dogs." It's a fight..."

While speaking, the little eunuch handed Mie Mo up.

Fujin glanced over, and sure enough, he saw a few bloodstains on the gray cat's forehead - the cat's fur was dark in color, and the wound was not very obvious.

She likes the smooth and smooth fur of this gray cat, which looks rich and graceful, but now that it is disfigured, it is not so happy to look at, so she raised her hand: "Let the front change another one." Send it over again, and I want this color."

It means that the cat is lost directly.

The little eunuch knelt on the spot in a daze, and it took him a while to realize - he didn't expect this matter to be solved so easily, and Fujin didn't mean to blame him at all.

He wanted to kowtow to thank him, but he saw Zhimi winking at him, which meant to tell him to accept it as soon as he was good, and to leave quickly so as not to upset the master.

When he came out of the main courtyard, the little eunuch stretched out his hand and threw Mie Mo on the grass not far away - Mie Mo was always used to being served, how could someone throw him out like this?

It subconsciously turned over by instinct to stabilize its body, its eyes widened in shock, and it let out a shameful cry.

The little eunuch walked over, kicked Mie Mo's ass, and cursed in a low voice: "You have been serving me for several months, do you really think of yourself as your master?"

For Fujin's cats, the focus is on "Fujin".

Without a master, it is nothing.

……

In Huabu Pavilion, Gu Yaoyao found ointment and applied a thick layer on Dundun's forehead.

Dundun lay obediently in his master's arms, darted around with his black eyes wide open, and occasionally stretched out his hand to hit the back of Dundun's head.

Dundun didn't hide either.

Looking at this scene, Gu Yaoyao felt a slight twitch in her heart—dundun was not hurt by the black.

Otherwise, as soon as the little cat raised its hand, it would have been scared away.

A few days later, when the fourth elder brother came to Huabu Pavilion, he saw Gu Yaoyao's little white dog with a black ointment on his head.

At first glance, it looks like a ball of mud is stuck on the head.

He took a closer look to see clearly.

After all, it was the dog he bestowed on the Gu family, the fourth elder brother smiled and asked Gu Yaoyao: "What's going on?"

Gu Yaoyao took his arm, walked into the house, and said: "The servants have all rested for the injuries they suffered a few nights ago. Cats and dogs fought. Hei Hei probably didn’t do it.”

The fourth elder brother suddenly remembered—a few days ago, Su Peisheng led the people from the cat and dog room to ask for instructions: There is an aggressive cat in Fujin's yard, and it has lost its appearance. Fujin thinks it is not suitable to keep it again, and wants to change it one.

Although it was just a cat, it was a cat raised by Fujin after all.

The servants in the cat and dog room didn't dare to be masters, so they came to ask the master for instructions.

The fourth elder brother frowned when he heard this: What kind of trivial matter is this!

Now after thinking about it for a few moments, and seeing the little white dog with a wound on his head, no matter where he goes, the little black cat will follow suit, always vigilant and protective, the fourth elder brother is almost clear in his heart.

"Take care of it well, and don't separate it—with this cat, your dog will not suffer."

The fourth elder brother raised his hand and touched the back of Gu Yaoyao's head.

Dundun looked up at his master talking, wagging his fluffy little tail, and made a soft coquettish sound in his throat.

After all, the fourth elder brother came to Huabu Pavilion a lot, and Dundun gradually became less afraid.

In addition, the fourth elder brother likes puppies, and will reach out to tease it from time to time, and Dundun gradually likes the male master more and more.

It just raised its little paw, hugged the fourth elder brother's leg, and tried to be coquettish, when the back of the head received another light fist from Hei Hei.

Hei Hei glared: Stupid dog, it's not honest to be injured!

The fourth elder brother couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

He bent down, picked up Dundun, stretched out his hand to touch the back of its furry head, weighed it again, and judged Gu Yaoyao: "This dog is much older and heavier than when it was just brought here." .”

Dundun was hugged in the air, looked at the ground, trembling slightly.

Gu Yaoyao also came over, stretched out his hand to touch Dundun's head, held its furry cheeks, and gently pressed the puppy's face: "Good boy, don't be afraid, you are my puppy—" - You are protected by me, and I am protected by Fourth Master, hey, we are not afraid!"

The fourth elder brother looked at Gu Yaoyao with both a smile and a smile.

... What a mess!

But actually listening... Logically, there's really nothing wrong with it.

(End of this chapter)