Chapter 31 Doubts in the Heart
Ding Wei smiled slightly, waved her hands and said, "You are Feng Jiu, right? I need you to help me treat the young master together in the future. My surname is Ding, and I may be older than you. If you don't mind, just call me Sister Ding. How are you?"

The young man was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Although his body was strong, his face was still immature. He blushed again when he heard Ding Wei say this, and called out in a low voice, "Sister Ding."

Ding Wei stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder, and then carefully walked around the rectangular bathtub made of bluestone in the middle of the room.The bathing pool is built on the ground at half a person's height, and the bottom is connected to the stove, so you can add firewood to heat it at any time, which is convenient.But for some reason, Ding Wei suddenly remembered that when she was a child and went back to her hometown in the countryside, the villagers would kill pigs and scald pig hairs at such a stove.Thinking about Gong Zhiming's cold face, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Feng Jiu was squatting down to add the last handful of firewood to the stove, when she heard the sound, she turned her head and saw her laughing, blinking her eyes in confusion, and her immature face was a little cute, which made Ding Wei Laughing is endless.

Just when the two of them were smiling and frowning, Uncle Yun personally pushed his master in from the outside, and greeted him, "What did Xiao Jiu do wrong again? Come and listen to Miss Ding, let me and the young master laugh a little too." ?”

Feng Jiu stepped forward to pick up the wheelchair with a small face of grievance, not to mention the old man, even he himself was confused.

How could Ding Wei dare to say that she regarded her master as a white-striped pig, so she quickly put away her smile and replied vaguely, "Xiao Jiu is working hard, the water temperature is just right. I just heard something small."

After all, she hurriedly opened the package she had brought, and took out a coarse cloth apron that was hurriedly made in the afternoon, and wrapped it around her body to protect the skirt, but suddenly realized that her posture was more like a butcher with shaved pig hair , So I couldn't bear it and laughed again.

The three masters and servants of the Yun family were even more inexplicable, but seeing Ding Wei smiling like a flower and blushing, she didn't plan to pursue it.

Gong Zhiming was a little nervous at first, but after being interrupted like this, he actually relaxed a lot.

Feng Jiu raised his hand to help him untie his shirt and inner garment, leaving only a pair of obscene trousers, then bent down to pick him up and carried him into the bathtub.

The pool water just passed Gong Zhiming's chest at the end, and the slightly scalding water quickly steamed his skin slightly red.

Ding Wei secretly cheered herself up, and then stepped forward to stand by the bath, stretched out her hand to scoop up the pool water and poured it on Gong Zhiming's body, and waited until his back and two arms also turned red, and then began to massage Knead and beat.From the left arm to the right arm, from the neck to the back, not even the top of the head.

Gong Zhiming couldn't help being a little embarrassed at the beginning, how could a man with a vigorous blood be so calm when he was kneaded by a woman's soft little hands.Fortunately, the petrochemical powder in the day was produced by conscience, and the lower body did not respond at all.

Uncle Yun and Feng Jiu were originally worried about Ding Wei's embarrassment, so they stayed by the side, but saw that one of them had a doctor's serious face, and the other closed his eyes to enjoy, and they were harmonious, so they looked at each other and retreated to the corner of the room.

Ding Wei was busy for a while, and when she wanted to scoop up water, she slipped her hand and accidentally touched the generous chest.She blushed immediately with shame, and scooped up water in a hurry, but the warm and smooth touch at that moment seemed to be imprinted in her heart.There was a vaguely familiar feeling, but she couldn't explain why it was so familiar.

Didn't he know that just now when she got close so suddenly, the aroma from her body was also so startled that Gong Zhiming opened his eyes.This smell seems to have been vaguely smelled in a dream?But when in the dream?
Both of them felt a little confused for a moment, as if the contact just now was like opening some kind of cage and releasing some shocking truth.
Uncle Yun watched from a distance that the water ladle in Ding Wei's hand had fallen on the young master's head for the eighth time, so he couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to remind him, "Miss Ding, is it almost done?"

"Ah?" Ding Wei regained consciousness after hearing the sound, quickly put away the water ladle and replied, "It's almost done, help the young master out to change clothes, lie on the soft couch, and have another massage."

While talking, she avoided going out.Uncle Yun quickly wiped off the water stains with Feng Jiu's serving master, changed into his soaked underwear, and finally propped him up on a very comfortable soft couch not far away.

Ding Wei came in again and massaged and beat for a full two quarters of an hour before today's treatment was considered to be over.

Uncle Yun wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing that both of them were absent-minded, he shut up.Ding Wei supported Yunying's hand, and returned to the residence full of doubts, leaving Gong Zhiming behind but not so easy to fool.

After waiting until he changed into clean underwear, he lay back on the bed again. Uncle Yun was about to leave, but he raised his eyes and stopped him, "Uncle Yun, that day I was poisoned by petrochemical powder and fell into a coma for half an hour. Been to me?"

"Ah?" Uncle Yun was taken aback, shrunk his neck subconsciously, but quickly calmed down and replied, "Why did you think of asking this, young master? I stayed by the window that day, and no outsiders came."

Gong Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the old servant who had been with him for many years through the dim light. His loyalty was naturally useless, but why did he faintly feel that something was wrong.

"Forget it, you go and rest."

"Yes, young master, this old slave will come to practice throwing knives with you tomorrow morning." After finishing speaking, Uncle Yun instructed Feng Jiu in the shadow of the room again, "Don't sleep too hard at night, remember to serve young master tea."

"Yes, Uncle Yun." Feng Jiu received the wink from the old man, and was extremely admiring in his heart, so he quickly agreed.

Uncle Yun lightly blew out the oil lamp and retreated.The room was completely plunged into darkness, and the mischievous moonlight outside the window came in through the gaps in the window, shining on the bluestone floor, which was strangely white.Gong Zhiming stared at the light for a long time, he could only put those doubts back in his heart...

The sun rises from the top of the east mountain every day and sets behind the west mountain, and the moon hangs in the sky again in a blink of an eye.Such a day-to-day rotation soon entered the midsummer of July, and the weather became hotter and hotter.If there is no rain for a few days, the crops in the field and the surrounding forests and vegetation will be slumped in the sun.

This day, just after noon, a young man walked outside the door of Yun's house, wearing a set of blue muslin underwear, with a smile on his slightly fair face, which made people feel relieved at first sight.

Xiao Fuzi was dozing off in the shadow of the door, but when he saw the guests, he hurriedly stood up to greet them, and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Ding Lao Er saluted with a smile, and replied, "Little brother, I'm afraid you don't know me? When the yard was built that day, I came to do woodwork, and now my sister is also working in the yard. mother."

"Huh," Xiao Fuzi was stunned when he heard that, but then he became happy and asked, "Brother is from the Ding family, no wonder you look familiar?"

"Yes, I am the second child of the Ding family. I came back from the city today. I thought I hadn't seen my sister for a long time, and I was worried about her health, so I came here rashly. If it doesn't break the rules in the yard, can you please trouble me? Brother, go in and report a letter for me?"

Xiao Fuzi pondered for a while, as if he hadn't heard about Miss Ding not being allowed to see her family, so she said, "Second Brother Ding, sit down for a while, I'll go in and ask."

Ding Wei also couldn't sleep at the moment, sitting under the eaves and slowly doing needlework to pass the time.She is also nine months pregnant now. Although Shan Yi checked her pulse every few days, it was the first time she gave birth in the previous life and this life, so how could she not be nervous?So, the closer it was to the day of giving birth, the harder it was for her to fall asleep.

Ji Xiao, a young man, ran back to the house to snore at the time when he was sleepy.Only Yunying was careful, sitting by the side and fanning Ding Wei.

The two were gossiping one after another, when they suddenly heard that Ding's second child was outside the gate, Ding Wei stood up joyfully and went out to greet her.Yunying hesitated for a moment, but in the end she didn't stop her, she just rushed up to help her arm, for fear that she would walk too fast and fall herself.

The meeting between siblings was naturally a joy, and Xiao Fuzi wanted the two of them to sit down in their room and drink tea.Ding Wei refused, as long as he moved two wicker chairs, the brother and sister would talk through the gate one mile away.

Seeing this, Ding Laoer felt a little sour, but he didn't want my sister to be sad, so he said without any detour, "Sister, the new furniture in our shop has been learned by others, and now the business of the shop is much worse. I came here to ask, do you have any new styles here?"

Wherever there is business, there is competition.Woodenware is not a high-tech thing. As long as some skilled carpenters take a closer look, they can imitate it at home.Therefore, the decline in the woodware shop's business was already expected by Ding Wei.

If she hadn't been busy taking care of Gong Zhiming recently, she would have started making troubles long ago.

"Second brother, opening the door to do business is unavoidable. There is a saying in business that if there is nothing, I have what others have. If there are many, I am good. Since the wooden wares in our shop are famous for their novelty, why don't we Replace the material with good ones. Those rich and noble people will not lose three or five taels of silver if they fancy it.

Moreover, all woodenware made in the shop must have some marks engraved in an inconspicuous place. It is best for people to know that this thing comes from our woodware shop when they see it, and the woodware made by our woodware shop is the most expensive and the best of.As time goes by, even though the streets are full of wooden utensils of the same style, these wealthy people will only buy ours. "

Ding Laoer has never heard of these business principles, but he is also considered smart. He has been in the market for a few years, and now he is opening a shop in the city. He can almost understand that what the girl said is very reasonable .So he nodded repeatedly, and replied, "Sister, I've made a note, don't worry."

Ding Wei nodded, and said, "I'll draw some more drawings when I have time these few days, and I'll send them home later."

Ding Laoer was even happier when he heard it, and wanted to say a few more words, but seeing the thin layer of sweat on the girl's forehead, he didn't dare to pull her to blow more hot air, so he quickly handed over the few snacks he was carrying, and ordered: , "You are heavy, you must take care of yourself. If you have something to do, let someone send a message home!"

(End of this chapter)

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