Marry A Younger Husband

Little Mo'er's mind has been fixed, and he swaggers out. The big servant girl in the room, Zhiqing, greets him quickly: "young master, why don't you sleep a little longer? Do you think we are quarreling with you?" This young master is the worst to wait on. He is not allowed to make any noise when he sleeps. Because of this, no one dare to speak aloud at night. His room is only guarded by his mother Xuan.

"Where's the nurse?"

"The young master doesn't know. There was a thief in the mansion last night. Mother Xuan went to the four virtues courtyard early in the morning to talk back to the second lady."

"Wash me quickly."

She told her maid Ding Dong to go down to fetch water, and squatted down to help him straighten his clothes: "young master, how can you dress yourself today? Let mother Xuan know and say that we are lazy."

"It's usually mother Xuan who dresses me. Today she is not in the room. How can she blame her sister for it?"

Knowing fine tiny smile: "words is so say good, but we do servants, always want to serve you well."

"What kind of master and servant, I only want good people and bad people here. Sister Zhiqing, you are good people, and the bad women take advantage of me!"

"Young master, which woman is so bold as to take advantage of you?" She didn't take the children's words seriously. If the little ancestor didn't take advantage of others, they were going to burn high incense.

"Female flower gatherer, the worst!"

Xiao Mo'er angrily goes to the inner room, and Zhiqing follows him. Water Lin Lang quickly rolled into the bottom of the bed, secretly complain, what is this little bastard doing? Let him go to detect the voice and color, but he brought the voice and color into the room.

Xiao Mo'er had already seen the water rolling under the bed, pretending not to know, and sitting beside the small round table with golden Phoebe drooping flowers, he hummed "Purple Bamboo tune" in the south of the Yangtze River: "a straight seedling of purple bamboo, send it to my brother to make a pipe Xiao, yiyiyiwai, send it to my brother to make a pipe Xiao, Xiaoer to mouth, mouth to mouth, Eerying, eerying, eerying... "

Just humming, Ding Dong came in holding the red copper lotus pot carved on the outer line and asked, "do you want to wash it in the outer room or in the inner room?" On weekdays, mother Xuan is always close to Xiao Mo'er, because he is often dishonest in taking a bath and washing, and makes the water all over the floor. It's OK in the daytime. He's outside. If the ground is slippery at night and he's afraid of falling, all the cleaning work will be carried out in the outer room.

"Wash it in the inner room!"

"Do you want the basin shelf?"

"Why bother? Put it on the table

Ding dong put the water on the table and asked, "what kind of soap will you use today? Sweet scented osmanthus? Or rose? "

"Use green wood incense today."

"What about brushing your teeth? Do you want to use Yunnan Fuling ointment? "

"Didn't my sister-in-law bring me a can of mint xuanming powder two days ago? I haven't used it yet. Bring it

Ding Dong, get ready. Xiao Mo'er began to sing his "Purple Bamboo tune" again and kept on "weeping and weeping". Shuilinlang hiding under the bed, hate teeth itching, this little bastard is absolutely intentional!

Ding Dong is holding a mahogany carving, and the mountain bears a plate full of exquisite bottles and cans. After putting the things on the table, Zhiqing moved the embroidered stool and sat down next to xiaomo'er. She took a tortoiseshell toothbrush from the plate, dipped some water in the blue and white porcelain tooth, and then stuck a little white crystal powder in a tangled underglaze color jar. I think it's the mint xuanmingsan in xiaomo'er's mouth.

"Young master, open your mouth. I'll brush your teeth for you." Knowing fine for fear that he won't open his mouth, he "ah" a, demonstration once again the action of opening his mouth.

Small Mo son as expected "ah" a, opened mouth, know fine just put toothbrush into his mouth. The water is so beautiful that it's speechless. It's just a wash. Do you want such a big show? And is he disabled? I need someone else to brush my teeth.

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Mo'er finished brushing her teeth and washing her face. Shuilinlang thought that she was finally done. But Xiao Mo'er said, "sister Zhiqing, please help me comb my hair. Today I don't want the general horn, so you can help me braid my hair, and make ninety-nine. Slowly and meticulously, each braid should be tied with a red thread with a bell on its ear

After listening to the water, I almost didn't faint. If a child of an ordinary family catches him, it will be over. He has so many things to do! There are so many hair styles in the world. What's wrong with combing? What's wrong with braiding? What's more, one braiding is 99. This is to make it clear that she is trapped under the bed and can't go out!

Shuilinlang only cordially greets the ancestors of the eighteen generations of the Su family in her heart!

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Small Mo'er tossed enough water, will recognize the clear and dingdong hold back.

Shuilinlang came out from the bottom of the bed. His feet were numb and he glared at xiaomo'er: "are you intentional?""No, I mean it."

"You Water Lin Lang stamped his foot, "take me out quickly!"

Little Mo'er went out of the room, but he saw that everyone had got up. The gardener watered the flowers and the cleaner cleaned them. He seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma to avoid people's eyes and ears. Fortunately, the most difficult mother Xuan didn't come back.

"Go out with me, be more confident. If someone asks, you'll say it's the guy in the other room!" Little Mo'er looks like a young master.

Shuilinlang followed him, looking at his high spirited appearance, hoping to kick him on the ground. The people at the bottom saw that little Mo'er had to come to salute from a distance, and shuilinlang was very familiar. Shuilinlang only explained, "I'm a boy from Changfeng escort agency. My young lady and Mo'er are acquaintances. Please ask him to talk." The servants of Qilin academy also heard that a young lady came to Changfeng escort agency and said that she was a concubine for Yan Ge'er. They didn't doubt that Shui Linlang was a boy of Changfeng escort agency. They just wondered how Mo Ge'er met the people of Changfeng escort agency thousands of miles away. You should know that Shui Linlang just entered the house yesterday.

Zhiqing is also surprised that when Miss Shui sent someone to invite Mo Ge'er, she didn't even know. It's reasonable that there should be a communication at the front door.

She called to Xiao Mo'er: "young master, where are you going? You haven't had breakfast yet!"

"Just at the dawn of genius, it's still early for dinner. I'll be back soon. Don't worry." Take the water and walk.

Zhiqing called Dingdang in a hurry: "Mo Ge'er is going out again. Hurry up and wait on him. Don't let him run around. I can't find anyone later!"

Little Mo'er went out from the corner gate with water, and Ding Dang came up: "where are you going, young master?"

Water Lin Lang toward small Mo son made a wink, low voice: "don't let him follow."

Little Mo'er took out the ivory fracture fan from his sleeve and came forward to knock it hard: "where do I want to report to you?"

Ding Dang wrongly said: "young master, you know that small is not the meaning."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not afraid you'll get lost!"

"Well, I grew up in Jue mountain villa. I'm not one of those female flower gatherers who pounce on other people's beds when they see pretty brothers. How can I get lost?"

Ding Dang couldn't understand little Mo'er's words. He thought that the young master's words were more and more profound. What's the relationship between the young master and the female flower gatherer?

Shuilinlang knows that the little bastard is changing his way to scold himself. He is so mean at a young age. He catches the chance to see how she teaches him