The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 57 Don't Learn

It didn't take too long, and the eunuch, the head of the dining room, had already personally delivered the pot.

When retreating, the chief eunuch and Su Peisheng looked at each other tacitly—this Miss Gu, tsk tsk...

Look at this momentum, at least another six months will be no problem!
Half a year is not long, nor is it short—if one is lucky, there must be movement in the stomach.

At that time...Even if he was a fool, the fourth elder brother could not treat her badly.

In the room, Gu Yaoyao tasted a few mouthfuls of the newly-delivered pot—after the dining room subtracted the spicy ingredients, although it was much lighter, the taste was not so attractive.

She was served by Dailan and ate a few mouthfuls, but her eyes were fixed on the pot in front of the fourth elder brother.

The fourth elder brother paused slightly in mid-air with his hand holding the chopsticks, glanced at the expression on Gu Yaoyao's face, and smiled knowingly.

He hooked the corners of his lips, and suddenly raised his hand to lift her ear, and gently squeezed the warm and lovely earlobe: "No."

The little concubine's eyes turned red all of a sudden, but she couldn't raise her hand, and frowned, "It hurts!"

The fourth elder brother let go of his hand amusedly, looked down at her, and said in a low tone, "It's just a matter of appetite, bear with it."

Gu Yaoyao shook her head noncommittally.

……

After dinner, the fourth elder brother read the official documents in Gu Yaoyao's room.

After all, the house has been decorated and dressed up now, and it is much better than before.

Naturally, it cannot be compared with the study in the front yard.

But barely able to settle down.

Gu Yaoyao was sitting next to him—there was a faint fragrance in the room, but when she sat beside the fourth elder brother, the fragrance from the desk became more and more intense.

Although the fourth elder brother was concentrating on reading the official documents, and was surrounded by this warm and soft fragrance, he also felt very peaceful and warm.

In the corner, Heihei had some stress reactions, and kept shrinking in the corner in fear.

As long as a servant in the house comes in to deliver tea, or someone walks around, it will raise its back in horror.

until people go out.

Of course Gu Yaoyao felt distressed when she saw it, so she secretly called it twice and called the kitten over.

In fact, it's not just kittens. "Stress response" may appear in many small animals.
To put it bluntly, it is actually some symptoms of physical discomfort caused by excessive fright.

Of course, these symptoms can be large or small, and even endanger the life of small animals in severe cases.

At this time, the warmth and love from the owner is especially needed.

Because of the wrist injury - Gu Yaoyao couldn't bend down to hug Hei Hei, so she stomped her feet lightly.

Hei Hei is very smart, and immediately understood what the master meant, and with a "snap" by himself, he jumped onto Gu Yaoyao's lap.

The small body was still trembling.

Gu Yaoyao gently touched Hei Hei's back with the other hand that was not seriously injured, then pushed it further into her arms, bowed her head and kissed its forehead: "With me Here, don't be afraid."

The black trembling really got better.

Out of the corner of the fourth elder brother's eyes, he saw the little concubine bowing her head and kissing the kitten, and she was still muttering something seriously.

It seems to be talking to the kitten.

One person and one cat got along so well that they almost ignored him.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand, pinched Gu Yaoyao's lower back, and dragged the man and the cat back: "Don't let it touch the wound."

Gu Yaoyao pressed her chin on Hei Hei's forehead and rubbed it comfortingly: "No."

After a pause, the fourth elder brother suddenly wanted to tease her, and said softly, "Cats are tiring—let Su Peisheng take them home."

Seeing it, Gu Shi seemed to be frightened all of a sudden. He raised his face and opened his eyes wide to look at him, and said with a tongue-tied voice: "...No, no, don't! I'm already matured!"

The fourth elder brother reached out and tapped her forehead, hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "It's just a joke, idiot!"

Fool.

The brilliance in Gu's eyes suddenly disappeared.

She lowered her head slowly.

The window was half open, and the night wind from outside was blowing in gently, carrying the fragrance of grass and trees.

The house was silent.

After saying this, the fourth elder brother was moved, and he also felt a little regretful.

The little girl was originally half-stupid, sometimes ignorant and sometimes sober.

She must have understood her situation too.

In any case, the taste of being exposed scars is always uncomfortable.

But after all, in the past—among the women who served the fourth elder brother, only everyone tried their best to please him, and guessed and followed his mind.

He was only wanton towards these women.

After restraining his eyes, the fourth elder brother reached out and lifted Hei Hei from Gu Yaoyao's arms, and threw it on the ground gently, allowing Hei Hei to run out.

He calmly drew Gu Yaoyao's attention away: "Can you read?"

Gu Yaoyao was taken aback for a moment, and her mind was spinning rapidly.

The Manchu customs at this time did not seem to encourage women to read more and practice calligraphy.

For example, the court ladies in the Forbidden City, these girls are all Manchurians, but they are absolutely not allowed to read.

This is the rule left by the ancestors.

In contrast, the eunuchs were Han Chinese—some eunuchs could even learn to read and write in the palace.

But then again, the original owner was not a girl from Shangsanqi—whether a girl can read or not depends on the opinion of her parents.

Especially in the Jiangnan area, gentry and gentry families like to cultivate talented women - piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, full of elegance.

She nodded: "Know some."

The fourth elder brother was just trying to draw her attention away, and didn't intend to delve into this question. The corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Take good care of your wounds. When you recover from your injuries, I will teach you how to write some words."

After all, Gu's stupidity was only caused by the fall, and he was not a fool brought by his mother's womb - if he taught him well in his daily life and lived his life quietly, he might recover gradually.

At least she looks much better now than when she first contacted her.

The look in the eyes became more agile.

Gu Yaoyao blinked, then suddenly shook her head vigorously, and said in a low voice with a face of resistance: "No, Yaoyao!"

The fourth elder brother was taken aback.

If it were the other women in the backyard—no matter who heard him say that he taught himself to write with his own hands, he would be very happy.

If he was more clever, he would probably kneel down and give thanks by now.

Mrs. Gu...but rejected him?

Gu Yaoyao came around and sat on the small embroidered pier, with her two injured little hands wrapped in her arms, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the paper in front of the fourth elder brother.

The words and sentences on the paper are written in a sharp and sharp manner, which is an irresistible momentum.

She opened her eyes wide, stared at it for a long time, then suddenly turned around, like a lazy little kitten, lying on Elder Brother's lap delicately and foolishly.

She looked up at him, with undisguised admiration and admiration in her eyes.

Sighing faintly, she said softly: "Yaoyao will never be able to write such powerful characters, so...don't learn it!"

(End of this chapter)