Chapter 15
Yang Yuyao frowned in distress, she had made it clear last time, why Baogen was still pestering her endlessly.

Taking all of her into his eyes, Baogen was a little annoyed, this lowly servant girl was still following him... Taking a deep breath and turning around, a flash of heat flashed in his eyes, he was wondering how he could eat this girl, now it's all over , this girl is in the hands of the fourth master, and he is holding the handle... If he doesn't follow...

Chuntao was brought into the courtyard inexplicably, and she was very panicked at this moment.Jiang Tiao looked at Chuntao in front of him, seeing the little girl's ignorant look, he felt a little better in his heart.I don't know what kind of person the master is going to choose. This one looks innocent and lively. If he stays in the courtyard, he will not be lonely in the future.

"Fourth Master, someone brought it here."

Looking back at Jiang Yunan, Xiao Chuntao blushed when she saw this monstrous face.Jiang Yunan's eyes darkened.not her!

Jiang Tiao sensed his master's sudden descending momentum, and stood there in fright, not daring to look directly at him, "Si...Master, then send this girl back?"

Jiang Yunan clenched his fists for a long time, and then slowly let go, that person...is it real or fake!

"Leave it!" Who is that woman who dared to tease him? Was it sent by others against him, or was there some reason?If the person sent here is from outside or from inside the mansion, who would dare to tease him like this!Inexplicably, in the angry voice, there is a trace of hidden loss...

Chuntao quietly looked at the legendary fourth master, and only felt that he looked extremely elegant and immortal, no matter in appearance or temperament, she admired him very much.She was extremely happy to be allowed to stay.He was stuttering to say something, but he opened his mouth.

When she met the deep eyes of Fourth Master Shangjiang, she trembled in fright, and after taking another glance, she shrank aside, behaved like a little quail.

Jiang Tiao saw that the girl was honest, so he felt relieved.Women are troublesome people, and having Mu Jin and Dong Mei in the yard is enough trouble.Another one that is a little more worry-free is acceptable.

The yard of the eldest son Jiang Haikang.

"My lord, fourth master finally found a little girl in the kitchen to be the sweeper."

When Yifeng passed the news, Jiang Haikang was writing, and she glanced at Yuyao who was still pouring water in the courtyard.That girl, doing such rough work is like doing something very happy.The smile on the pretty face and the humming of the song make people feel happy.A light streak flashed across the star's eyes. "Oh……"

He responded lightly, put down the pen, flicked his sleeve with his right hand, and gently shook the pen tip in the inkstone washing pool.

Quietly glance at the young master who looks like a jade tree facing the wind, even if it is such a job as washing pens, it is very elegant for the young master to do it.

That hand with well-defined joints does not look like a man's, but it has the illusion of exquisite jade palm.Yifeng lamented, for such a delicate and elegant figure as the young master, every word and action is full of grace, no wonder every time he goes out, he is surrounded by girls. iOf course, compared with Fourth Master, he is still a little less casual.That one is an evildoer, thinking of fourth master, Yifeng is a little lost in thought.

After Jiang Haikang finished washing his pens, Yifeng called Yang Yuyao into the room to clean up the table and so on.

Yang Yuyao, who was carrying the sewage, looked at some waste paper piled up on one side, and held it in her hand hesitantly. When she looked up again, her face was covered with a happy smile.

Jiang Haikang turned sideways inadvertently, and saw the disfigured grinning man holding a few pieces of waste paper, that smile dazzled people.He paused, and quietly picked out a pen with a slightly rougher point.

"Yuyao, throw away this pen too."

The eldest girl Qiuguo paused with her hands, but she still didn't speak. The young master loves cleanliness, and he wouldn't even ask for a pen with a fine tip.But that pen didn't seem to last long!

"Yes, young master." Yuyao was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the pen.

With these two in her arms, she laughed like a Buddha of joy.

After living a new life, she wanted to learn more things, and also wanted to learn more words, and wanted to practice writing and so on.

I learned some cooking and snacks in the kitchen earlier, but it is absolutely impossible to learn to write and so on.But it's different now, the young master is a person who concentrates on studying, there are many such waste paper and bad pens in the house, and she can just pick them up to practice pens.

You know, paper and pens are very expensive.Messing a piece of paper casually is equivalent to her monthly payment for a month.

Even if she is lucky, she will catch up with the young master to wash the pens, and the water for washing the pens will be collected by her to serve as inkstones...

In this way, Yang Yuyao has developed a problem, that is, she is the most diligent in cleaning up the study, and the girl is also very serious when she is on duty.Usually seeing Tian'er busy running in and out, Jiang Tiao's lively appearance makes Jiang Tiao smile all over her face when she looks at her, and all the dislikes earlier have disappeared for a while.

"Master, I can't tell if this girl is a down-to-earth person who loves to do things, or the young master has vision."

Jiang Tiao praised Yang Yuyao for tidying up the study.

Jiang Haikang smiled faintly, but did not answer.

He raised his eyes, glanced at the little girl who was carrying out the waste paper with a sweet smile on her face, shook her head, and continued to write.However, Jiang Tiao, who was used to serving him, could still feel that the Eldest Young Master seemed to be in a very comfortable mood recently.Well, it seems that the girl is really nice, do you want to follow the grandma with some kind words some other day, and give her a promotion.

Just thinking about it like this, Mrs. Cha had something to say, so Jiang Tiao asked Yang Yuyao to wait in the study, then turned around and went back to what Mrs. Qi said.

Ordinarily, the job of waiting in the study should be done by the big girl, but the big lady has an order not to let the beautiful big girl get too close to Jiang Haikang's side.Therefore, even a pretty girl like Qiu Guo is usually not allowed to enter the study room without an order.

As for Yang Yuyao, a girl who doesn't look very outstanding, Jiang Tiao doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Just out of reassurance, Yang Yuyao approached the study to wait on her.Looking at the books in this room, she was really envious.

All she has in her hand is an incomplete book, and someone threw away the unwanted book.How wonderful it would be to have a book in it!
After finishing writing an essay, Jiang Haikang rubbed his neck and looked up at the girl who was staring at the book. At this moment, she opened her mouth slightly with envy on her face.

He raised his eyebrows, and a voice like the sound of nature escaped softly, "Can you read?"

Unexpectedly being questioned, Yang Yuyao froze for a moment, then answered truthfully, "How many do you know..."

The young man condescendingly admired the little girl's blushing face, those big watery eyes that could talk, and his lips raised when he saw it, "Here are a few books that you can take and read."

"Really?" The little girl's eyes widened quickly, and the bright and lively colors lit up the room. Jiang Haikang relaxed inexplicably because of his slightly tense emotions due to his studies.

"Well, really!"

After finishing speaking, the young master smiled lowly, with a clear and pleasant voice, and a face as beautiful as flowers and jade, as if flowers were in full bloom. At that moment, Yang Yuyao's heart fluttered, and she twisted her little finger and pointed at the bookshelf excitedly, "Then, can you, young master?" Are there any books that can be read by slaves?"

Young Master, he is really good looking and kind hearted.Such a good person, no wonder he will be the number one scholar in the future.

When looking at Jiang Haikang again, the little girl's star-like eyes are really admired by all kinds of people. It's not that she hasn't been admired before, but Jiang Haikang is inexplicably... a little happy to be looked at by such a bright girl who doesn't hide at all. .

He raised his lips, drawing a slight arc of pleasure, and turned around with a friendly attitude to pull out a few books.

"Here, you can just take it and learn from it, and you can ask if you don't understand anything."

"Really, how do you pronounce these words?" Oh my god, she was worried that she couldn't read a dozen words.But I wrote it silently many times, so I wrote it out one by one.

Jiang Haikang made the correct pronunciation and taught her with great interest.

In detail, how to understand this word, how to string sentences, etc. are all explained.

Originally, she was good-looking, with a voice like the sounds of nature, at this moment, Yang Yuyao felt that listening to the lecture of the future champion Long was really a kind of enjoyment of physical and mental comfort.

"Do you remember this time? Stupid duck"

"Remember, remember, young master, no wonder people say you should read more books, read more books, you can explain a lot with one word. Young master, you will definitely be admitted to the number one scholar in three years, and then you will be Young champion Long."

The little girl tilted her head and blushed excitedly, and she was even more certain that she would win the first prize at eighteen.

Such a cute girl made Jiang Haikang want to follow her hairy head.

It feels like a cheerful stupid duck flopping in front of it.

His actions were faster than his mind, and when his hand landed on Yang Yuyao's head, the little girl's eyes widened all of a sudden, the slightly opened sandalwood mouth, and the faint scent of her body made Jiang Haikang's heart tremble. His face turned red inexplicably.He blinked, smiled awkwardly, retracted his hand, and flicked her forehead lightly.

"Stupid duck, my son will teach you how to practice calligraphy."

Seeing that her posture was not very good, Jiang Haikang held her hand sideways and taught her little by little.

"Eldest young master, this servant can come by himself. But, my lord, can you stop calling this servant a stupid duck? She is already a stupid one. If you keep calling me like this, I'm afraid you will become even more stupid."

Such an intimate posture made Yang Yuyao feel a little uncomfortable.She is still not used to getting too close to men.

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(End of this chapter)

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