peasant girl

Chapter 41, Seducing Zhu Xiao (2 more

Zhu Fugui and Zhu Mantang planned to send the wild boar to the town earlier. If the dead meat was not fresh, Lan Yi would not pay a high price.

Don't wait for Zhu Erlang and Zhu Xiao.

Seeing that Zhu Xiao was busy in the kitchen, Zhu Erlang hesitated for a moment and walked to the kitchen door, "Xiao Xiao, you cook dinner for Uncle Ayang first, and then Dad cuts the calamus when he goes to the stream, and then we can send him to Doctor Zhang's house together." good?"

The voice is a little soft, but also flattering.

Zhu Xiaowen's body froze slightly.

Slowly turned around and looked at Zhu Erlang.

The tall and big man looked at her carefully, with pity, remorse, and determination in his eyes.

Zhu Xin's mouth ached slightly.

She knew that it was not her feelings, but some of her feelings.

Wei Wei nodded, turned around and continued to work, not letting herself think about it.

Zhu Erlang looked at it and laughed, "Then dad is gone!"

Holding a sickle and carrying a sling, he walked towards the stream.

When he was far away, Zhu Xiaocai walked slowly into the yard. Looking at Zhu Erlang's back, he couldn't help but think, "This cheap father, you can actually look forward to it, right?"

Xun Muyang stood by the window, watched Zhu Xiao standing at the gate of the yard, and said softly, "Zhu Xiao!"

"..."

Zhu Xiaowen turned around and looked at Xun Muyang puzzled, "What would Uncle Ayang want to eat tonight?"

"Do whatever you want!" Xun Muyang said lightly.

He has eaten all the delicacies of mountains and seas, and he has no pursuit of eating them. What he wishes now is to be able to taste the taste again.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, you have to have a taste when you eat it.

"How about wild vegetable dumplings? I see there are horse head orchids in the vegetable field. They are blanched and chopped, and wrapped with fresh pork. They taste very good. There is fresh pork in the kitchen!" Zhu Xiao said softly.

Naturally have a careful thought.

She made it for Xun Muyang in different ways, hoping that Xun Muyang would let her take some home because of her good cooking skills.

"Well, yes!" Xun Muyang responded casually.

"Then I'll go get ready!" After Zhu finished the novel, he went to find the sickle, took a basket and went to the vegetable field to cut the horse head orchids, and then sat under the eaves to pick out the yellow leaves and weeds, very seriously.

Xun Muyang looked at it for a while, then turned around and found a copy of "Compendium of Medical Herbs" on the bookshelf, and walked to Zhu Xiao, "Zhu Xiao, this book is for you!"

"Huh?" Zhu Xiao was surprised.

Looking up at the book in front of her, she didn't recognize any of the four words on it.

"Uncle Ayang, I can't read!" Zhu Xiao said softly.

"..."

Xun Muyang was stunned.

He actually forgot about it.

Slowly retracting her hands behind her back, "You make the dumplings first, come to my room for a while!"

"Oh!"

Zhu Xiao responded obediently.

He didn't expect Xun Muyang to play tricks on her.

Firstly, the body is still a child, and secondly, the yellow skin is wimpy and thin, so Xun Muyang looks like the kind of big-headed person who must have broad knowledge.

Xun Muyang went back to the house.

Zhu Xiao picked it up quickly, went to the kitchen and mixed the flour first, blanch the horse head orchids, chopped them and put them in a clay pot, chopped the pork, added seasonings and stirred, and started rolling out dumpling wrappers, wrapping 35 dumpling wrappers. With all the stuffing covered, Zhu Xiao also thought it was enough for Xun Muyang to eat.

After tidying myself up, patting the flour on the clothes, I walked to the door of Xun Muyang's room, "Uncle Ayang, can I come in?"

"Well, come in, take off your shoes, and wear the pair at the door!"

Xun Muyang's voice came softly.

Zhu Xiao looked at the straw sandals on her feet, and then at the brand new pair of men's shoes at the door.

He simply went to fetch water, washed his feet, and only after returning again did he put on his shoes and enter Xun Muyang's room.

There are windows at the front and back, bookshelves on the walls, the bookshelves are full of books, two flower stands under the windows, with two pots of ink orchids on them, a chaise longue is placed in front of the bookshelves, a small table next to it, and the windows at the back Next to it are desks and chairs.

Xun Muyang was standing by the desk, drawing with a brush.

Zhu Xiao walked over slowly, and saw on the snow-white rice paper, a thin little girl with a whip sitting under the eaves picking horse head orchids.

She lowered her head, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, confidence and tenacity in the corners of her eyes and brows.

In the basket at her feet were picked horse head orchids, and there were yellow leaves and weeds on the ground, and there were many more horse head orchids in the basket in her arms, but she picked them very carefully and quietly.

That kind of quiet time makes people feel peaceful at a glance.

I am willing to sit with her and wait for her to pick the wild vegetables.

"..."

Although she was illiterate in writing, she thought the painting was good.

"Uncle Ayang, is this me?" Zhu Xiao asked.

I lived for dozens of years in my previous life, but I never felt the slightest warmth in my heart like this moment.

She wants the painting.

"Well, how is it, does it look like it?" Xun Muyang asked with a smile.

There is a sense of guilt and guilt for tricking a child.

In order to satisfy his appetite, he used reading, writing and painting to trick a child who had never been in the world.

Zhu Xiao nodded.

"picture!"

Thinking in his heart, how should he open his mouth and let Xun Muyang send her off.

"In your name, which one is small? Is it small? Or Xiao Xiao?" Xun Muyang asked again.

Put away the paintings and put them aside to dry, and spread the rice paper again.

"It's small in size!"

"Well, I got it!" Xun Muyang said, changed to a thick brush, dipped it in ink and wrote two words on the rice paper, "Zhu Xiao!"

"..."

Zhu Xiao looked at Xun Muyang.Silent thinking.

Xun Muyang smiled slightly, "Have you guessed these two words?"

"En!" Zhu Xiao nodded.

"This is your name, this is your last name, Zhu, and this is your character, little!" Xun Muyang pointed to Zhu Xiao with his fingers.

Seeing Zhu Xiao standing aside, looking at the rice paper, his eyes were a little red.

He knew that this little girl, he could stay and cook for him.

Zhu Xiao looked at the traditional characters above, feeling indescribable in his heart.

It took a while before he said, "Uncle Ayang, can you write the names of my eldest sister and third younger sister for me?"

"..." Xun Muyang froze for a moment, then nodded.

"My eldest sister is called Zhu Zhaodi, and my third younger sister is called Zhu Hua'er!"

Xun Muyang spread rice paper, wrote Zhu Zhaodi, and changed another sheet, and wrote Zhu Hua'er's name.

Fearing that Zhu Xiao would not be able to remember, Xun Muyang said seriously, "This is your elder sister's name. Look, it has more strokes, and your third sister's name has fewer strokes. Have you written it down?"

He felt that this Zhu Xiao was smart, and he should remember it.

"Yeah!" Zhu Xiao nodded, and put the three pieces of rice paper away one by one.

Zhu Zhaodi was the first, Zhu Xiao was the second, and Zhu Huaer was the third.

If possible, she would like to take Zhu Xiao's photo to the temple and burn it to Yuanshen, hoping she can receive it, it is her name.

Although they have the same name and surname, she actually sympathized and pityed them in her heart, and she also clearly distinguished many things, such as the pair of unreliable parents.

But he took Zhu Zhaodi and Zhu Hua'er under his wings and devoted himself to protecting them.

Xun Muyang glanced at Zhu Xiao.

She's a sweet little girl.

"Little Zhu!"

"Uncle Ayang?"

"I gave you a compendium of medical herbs earlier, but you didn't know it. I asked you, do you want to learn to read characters from me?"

(End of this chapter)