pretty lady in disguise

Chapter 8

Zhan Huaichun saw the little nun crying, but he had never even coaxed Xiao Ren's baby sister, let alone coaxing a little nun who repeatedly pissed him off.After Ah Yu finished pouring the footwashing water and left, he closed the doors and windows, sat back on the couch, and untied the white gauze tied on his chest for a day.In order to prevent the steamed bun from falling off before departure, that guy Xiao Ren almost strangled him, but fortunately he didn't die, the steamed bun was strangled, and when he replaced it with a new one for the second time, Xiao Ren was relieved.

The white gauze was untied, and two big white steamed buns fell on his lap.

Just wait, when he returns to the county seat, he will also have people make two of these, and Xiao Ren must be forced to eat them then!

Putting down the steamed buns bitterly, Zhan Huaichun went back to sleep on the bed, never felt so comfortable to sleep on his stomach.

Before going to bed, Zhan Huaichun wished that he would sleep until noon, so that the days would be shortened. Unfortunately, he had already slept a lot in the afternoon and had enough rest, so he woke up at dawn the next day.It was still dark outside, Zhan Huaichun didn't want to get up, and wanted to sleep again under the quilt, but the more he lay down, the more energetic he was, so he had to get up and get dressed.

The steamed buns that had been left overnight were already cold, Zhan Huaichun smelled the smell and found that they were not bad, so he lay down on his back and put the steamed buns on his chest.The steamed buns were a little cold, he frowned and pretended not to notice, he struggled several times before wrapping up the white gauze.When he got up again, he looked down and found that the left side was a little higher, so he had to hold down there and rub it down.After rubbing, Zhan Huaichun stared at the ground in a daze, he was the second young master of the Zhan family, when was he not suave and personable, how could he be reduced to such a situation?

He was the only one living in the guest room, so Zhan Huaichun used a hairpin to tie up a man's hair in a bun for the time being, and went to the yard to do a set of punches.The slow fists are only for fitness, and it is quiet, so if there is any movement around, he can hear it, including the two doors opening in the backyard one after another, and the soft voice of the little nun greeting the senior sister.

At this time, is she going to fetch water?
Zhan Huaichun retracted his fist, looked over there, turned around and entered the room.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the little nun came over with water to wash him up.Zhan Huaichun went to the door to meet her, saw that A Yu had a sullen face, no longer the restraint and kindness he had when he first came to see him yesterday, Zhan Huaichun snorted lightly, being stupid, he knew how to play tricks on him.

"You guys wake up so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time." When Ayu walked towards the shelf with a basin in his hand, Zhan Huaichun leisurely followed her, expressing his dissatisfaction on purpose.

"I went to fetch water, and I just came back." A Yu put the water away, turned and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Zhan Huaichun grabbed her.

"Go to the kitchen for breakfast." A Yu replied with lowered eyes.

Zhan Huaichun shook his injured finger in front of A Yu, and said displeasedly: "You hurt me and I can't touch the water, so before my finger can touch the water, you have to clean my face. Obedient Wait here, and when I rinse my mouth, it will be your turn to help."

A Yu looked at the finger and recognized it.

Obviously unwilling but helpless, Zhan Huaichun was in a good mood with her appearance. He brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth. After finishing his work, he leaned on the chair and motioned for the little nun to come and serve him.The more the little nun played tricks on him, the less she wanted to serve him, the more he wanted to torment her, otherwise how boring would it be to be alone in the nunnery?

In fact, Ah Yu was not angry with Zhan Huaichun to instigate her, she only hoped that she could serve her comfortably, and that Zhan Huaichun would stop losing his temper.

After wetting the handkerchief and wringing out the water, Ah Yu obediently walked to the chair and whispered, "Benefactor, close your eyes, and I'll wipe your face."

She was not angry, Zhan Huaichun felt bored, closed his eyes and waited for her.

A Yu pressed Zhan Huaichun's shoulder with one hand, and wiped his face with a towel in the other hand. As he wiped, his movement slowed down, and he couldn't help looking at his face.God really was fair, he gave the benefactor a surprisingly tall and big heel voice, but he also gave her stunning beauty.She is beautiful, her face is also delicate, and it looks tenderer than tofu. When A Yu's little finger touches it by accident, she can't help but want to touch it twice more.

Suddenly, the long eyelashes blinked and opened.A Yu was fascinated by watching, and before she could hide, she happened to fall into those peach blossom eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.Probably because she didn't expect her to be peeking, there was a lot of surprise in those eyes, A Yu quickly lowered her eyes, wiped Zhan Huaichun's face one last time, stopped and said: "Okay, do you have any other orders from the benefactor?" ? Without me to carry..."

"Comb my hair." Used to being peeked at, Zhan Huaichun didn't mind being looked at more by the little nun, so he looked away and said calmly. "I have a maid at home to comb my hair. Now that the maid is not here, and I don't want to do it myself, I'll leave it to you to help me. By the way, a simple comb is enough, it doesn't need to be too complicated."

Ayu was dumbfounded, only then did he realize that Zhan Huaichun's current bun is different from yesterday's, today's hair is tied on the top of the head, simple and beautiful, that is, with that tall voice, even the appearance looks like a man.Ayu also thinks it should be replaced with a woman's bun, but...

"Benefactor, it's not that I don't want to help you. I really haven't combed my hair too much, so I don't know how to do it." A Yu said with a sad face.

Zhan Huaichun didn't believe it, and turned to look at the nun hat on her head, "How old were you when you became a monk?"

"Nine years old, Master said that she picked me up in the mountains, but I was ill at the time, and I don't remember anything when I recovered." Ayu replied casually.

"You even forgot how to comb your hair?" Zhan Huaichun asked in surprise.

Ayu nodded, "I don't even remember, I just know my name is Ayu."

"Ayu?" Zhan Huaichun was a little interested in the little nun's name, and deliberately teased her: "Is it Yu Xia's fish, or a stupid Yu?"

"The one that's not the fish and shrimp, but the one from Yuqian." A Yu hurriedly explained, scratching his head after speaking, and asked Zhan Huaichun curiously: "How do you write stupid Yu? Is it the one from Yuqian? Master didn't teach me .”

The little nun looked serious, Zhan Huaichun glanced at it twice, lost interest.It's really boring to tease a fool who can't hear good words.He handed her the comb impatiently, closed his eyes and said: "Forget it, you are a girl's house, and this kind of thing is natural, just comb my hair casually, as long as it doesn't look too ugly."

"Can……"

"Stop talking nonsense, comb quickly, after combing, bring breakfast, I'm hungry." Zhan Huaichun ordered coldly.

Ayu had no chance to refuse, so she had to try her best to recall the dress of the female benefactor yesterday. It was too complicated to think about it, and she thought of the bun of the woman of the tenant farmer, but she didn't talk much to the women, but she played with a few little girls. , their braids are very simple.

With an idea, Ah Yu took away the hairpin from Zhan Huaichun's head, and after unbundling it, he began to toss from memory.Untie it and then untie it again, although she did it many times, but her movements were gentle, Zhan Huaichun felt quite comfortable, so he let her play with it.

"Okay, benefactor, can you take a look at it?" After combing, Ayu moved to Zhan Huaichun's side, and said anxiously.To be honest, the female benefactor is far less beautiful than yesterday, but this is already the best she can comb out.

Zhan Huaichun gave a "hmm" and looked at the bronze mirror opposite.Glancing at it, closing it, the veins on his forehead popped up, as if he was holding back his anger.

Ayu has been staring at him, of course he can see that he is dissatisfied, just about to explain, when the person leaning lazily on the back of the chair suddenly made a quick move, knocked down the bronze mirror with a "snap", and then roughly tore the two With braids, she got up and scolded her: "Are you deliberately teasing me?"

A Yu backed away in fear, all kinds of grievances made tears flow from her eyes and fell silently, she defended herself tremblingly: "I said I don't know how to comb my hair, you let me do it myself..."

"Then I didn't let you do that! I'm eighteen, not eight! You don't have hair yourself. Have you never been down the mountain and seen what other people's hair looks like?" Zhan Huaichun clenched his fists angrily, rattle.It's fine for Xiao Ren to play tricks on him, but at least he dresses up so well that he can barely catch the eye. What about this little nun?If he really went out with that kind of braid, he wouldn't make people laugh out loud!

The more he talked, the angrier he got, Ah Yu didn't dare to look up at him anymore, she lowered her head and wiped her tears: "I've seen it, but I didn't..."

Zhan Huaichun hated women crying the most. Seeing her pitiful appearance, as if he was bullying her too much, he interrupted her angrily: "Forget it, I shouldn't have any expectations of you. Go, go and serve breakfast first." I'll find someone who can comb my hair to help me." He was hungry and didn't eat much yesterday, so he would settle the score with her after eating.

Ayu ran out as if relieved.

In the kitchen in the backyard, Ming An was picking steamed buns from the steamer to plates. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head to look, but couldn't see clearly for a while because of the steaming heat. When A Yu approached, she saw A Yuhong's red eye circles and slight smile. red nose.She was also there when Ah Yu was talking to Qing Shi last night, knowing that the benefactor always stared at A Yu because of her bad temper, she asked plainly, "Did you get stared at again for doing something wrong?" A Yu said that the benefactor was unreasonable, Ming An felt that A Yu must be too stupid to serve her well.

Ayu lowered her head and complained to her senior sister: "I didn't do anything wrong. I said I couldn't comb my hair. The benefactor insisted that I help her, but she didn't do it to her liking. She just stared at me and threw things. .” The female benefactor pretended to be dumb, and she described scolding her as staring at her.

"That's still your fault. If you were more dexterous, why would Madam stare at you?" The corners of Ming An's mouth curled up slightly, sarcasm and disdain, covered by the heat.

Ayu felt a little uncomfortable, she also knew that she was stupid, and wanted to ask the benefactor to be served by someone else, but the other party wanted to choose her because she chose her because she was stupid, but also scolded her because she was stupid.There were tears in her eyes again, A Yu wiped them away secretly, and asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, the benefactor asked me to find someone who can comb her hair to serve her, will you?"

The steamed buns in Ming An's chopsticks fell, and he picked them up quickly, and said calmly as much as possible: "I will, then, you can help me deliver the food to the master's room, and I will go and serve my wife now?" Maybe this is her chance?Ming An was nervous and excited.

"No, the benefactor said to have breakfast first, and the senior sister can pack up before going there, but hurry up, she has a very bad temper, I'm afraid she will anger you." A Yu said kindly, and put a double copy The chopping board for breakfast is out.

Ming An smiled behind her, it seems that what should be hers will always be hers, and no one can get in the way.

(End of this chapter)