After the clearing, I was forced to tease the fourth master every day

Chapter 923

Thirteen vaguely recalled the year when she sewed winter clothes for him with chilblained hands.

Due to working all year round, in addition to frostbite, her hands are also covered with calluses and barbs.

What was he thinking then?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he didn't take it to heart.

If it wasn't for the concubine Ji who came up to him later to ridicule her for dirtying other people's clothes, he would never have noticed.

At that moment, she was short of breath, especially remembering that she rewarded her with the most cherished white jade ointment to apply on her hands.But, later...

Afterwards, when she devoted herself to the court and indulged recklessly in her spare time, how could she have the time to look at her hands?
When he came back to his senses after indulgence, she had already died at the hands of those vicious women who married back.

He gave it to her, but she didn't touch anything, only took the red plum that he folded casually when he couldn't eat enough that year.

In those years, he would always recall many little things.

Recalling that when she ate a sour pear, she spat it out in disgust, and then learned that she went to pick it from the tree, and swallowed it happily.

Recalling that she always likes to put a red plum tree next to his bed at night, recalling the snacks she made, and recalling the winter clothes she made that are not very pretty but very warm.And when she poked her head to ask when the master would come, and when she finally lost her breath and still had the red plum in her arms.
One after another, one after another, they reappeared in my mind over and over again in the days and nights that followed.He thought that time would slowly pass away, but after living a new life, it became clearer.

However, he never thought that her hands were originally so slender and tender.

And... without the slightest scar.

Is she really his red fruit?
Thirteen unconsciously became suspicious, especially when he saw that white and tender skin like an egg that had been shelled off, and that sweet and pretty face.There is really no way to connect such a face with the face of Hongguo in the previous life.

Shan Zha immediately withdrew her hand, feeling a little uncomfortable being looked at by the Thirteenth Master, so she saluted and quickly retreated.

Thirteen subconsciously followed a few steps.

"Hey, Thirteen, what are you thinking? If you go any further, you're going to bump into the charcoal stove." Jiu Ye yelled kindly.

Shisan's heart was full of turmoil, but it didn't show on his face at all. Now that he recovered from Master Jiu's words, he smiled and said, "Little sister-in-law's food is so delicious that I fainted."

While talking, he sat down beside Master Shi.

"Then hurry up and sit down and eat." Wen Jiu said with a smile, and put another prepared dipping material in front of him.

"Yes. Thank you, little sister-in-law, Shisan is lucky today."

"Don't be polite, look at your tenth brother, his cheeks are full, he eats meat, but he doesn't even say a word."

Master Shi swallowed the meat in his mouth, and let out a leisurely breath: "I'm exhausted, but I need to eat more to make up for it."

Master Jiu smiled and shook his head: "Quick, this meat is ready."

After Thirteen thanked Master Jiu, he picked it up and put it in his mouth.

It had been a long time since he had eaten the meal of the fourth sister-in-law raw, and the taste of the hot pot was naturally not bad, but at this time he was not enjoying the food, so he couldn't help but glance at the hawthorn.

Then he smiled and said: "Little sister-in-law, the mung bean cake you sent last two days tasted very good. It was sweet and sour, but it was very different from the usual ones. It tasted very good. Why didn't I see that mung bean cake today?" what?"

"Hey, I came here on a big night for you kid. It turned out that you were a glutton. Didn't eat enough snacks? You chased me here on purpose?" Master Jiu suddenly laughed.

Thirteen followed along and nodded: "Why did Brother Ninth puncture me like this? It's true that the kid from Three Treasures gave me one. I'm either greedy or I'm looking for it."

Master Jiu smiled and stretched out his hand to order Thirteen, then looked at the warm wine: "Little Sisao, what kind of fresh snacks did you make, and you are so greedy for Thirteen, or else, Little Sisao will bring it up ?”

"Yes, yes, little sister-in-law, we also want to eat two bites." Master Shi nodded immediately.

Fourth Master looked at Wen Jiu in confusion: "What dim sum?"

"It's mung bean cake." Wen Jiu glanced at the Shanzha bridge next to him, and said with a smile: "Mung bean cake is our Hawthorn's handicraft. The girl made some in the past two days and sent it to the palace. The Dabaos love to eat it." .I think you don't like to eat beans on weekdays, and you didn't keep them all over the place.

Hawthorn, hurry up, these masters are greedy, I'm afraid you have to make a trip. "

"Hey, this snack, my servant, is really good luck. It's actually liked by all of you. I'll make more now, my servant. Wait a moment, masters." As he spoke, he carried his whole son and ran out of the house. .

"Slow down, no one is urging you, put on your cloak, it's cold outside." Wen Jiu warned.

"Hey, the servant knows."

Thirteen watched Shanzha's back going out, subconsciously tightened his fists, and stood up abruptly.

"What are you going to do, kid? You were taken aback." Sitting next to him, Master Shi was so frightened that his meatballs dropped.

A shy smile appeared on Thirteen's face: "I'm really greedy, I'll go and see what Miss Shanzhao is doing." Saying so, she followed her out.

Several people in the room looked at each other for a while, all a little puzzled.

The fourth master warmed the wine with shrimps: "It's rare, the thirteenth master also has childish moments. This snack must have entered his mouth."

"Yes, it's really rare." Master Shi nodded while eating.

However, Wen Jiu saw something unusual, and there was always an illusion, as if Thirteen had been staring at the hawthorn.

Thinking about it carefully, the two of them seemed to have no intersection, probably because she was thinking too much.

In the dining room outside, Shisan followed Shanzha to the door, but he didn't enter for a long time.

The lights in the dining room were brightly lit, perhaps because the fire had been on all the time, but now the door was also wide open.

Looking in through the open door like this, one can see the clear and fair face of Hawthorn.

Hongguo's face couldn't help reappearing in my mind, no one should think it's a person after looking at it, right?
Hongguo's speech is not as clever as hers.

Hongguo doesn't seem to be very willing to talk.

Thirteen's fists were bloodless, but he asked dryly, "Ah Jin, what did you say that a pretty girl has gone through to disfigure her face?"

Ah Jin was taken aback when he heard this: "Master, this...slave can't think of it, but, must have suffered some hardships that ordinary people can't describe?"

"The unspeakable suffering of ordinary people"

Thirteen couldn't help being stunned again, thinking vaguely that in his previous life, he didn't remember little sister-in-law at all.

Shanzha has been with the fourth sister-in-law since she was a child. If something happens to the fourth sister-in-law, the ghosts and monsters in the fourth brother's house are not fuel-efficient lamps. How can she live a good life?In the previous life, it must have been tossing around to get to me.

But seeing her in front of the fourth sister-in-law, his heart still shrank tightly.

"Master, this servant has found out that Miss Shanzha's hometown is on the other side of Ninggu Pagoda, and what you said is consistent with what you said. You see, do you want to talk to the Fourth Prince and ask her to go? The fourth prince has always been close to you, so I don't think he will discredit you."

Thirteen was stunned for a moment: "No rush."

If it was really her, he would never let her live a hard life.

Suddenly realizing that you can't be seen in front of him, Thirteen unknowingly pushed open the door and walked in.

"Ah!" The hawthorn inside turned around and saw the Thirteenth Master, and was shocked, patted his chest, and then laughed: "Thirteenth Master, why did you come to pickle in the back kitchen? The place is here? But are you in a hurry? Don’t worry about it, this servant will soon have these.”

After all, he used some strength to knead the dough again: "It's a coincidence that there is also bean filling. After kneading the dough, put it in the oven to bake. It's very fast."

Thirteen looked at it, and couldn't help but lost his mind. When he came back to his senses, his hand had already attached Shanzha's forehead, and helped her clean up the scattered hair on her forehead.

Shanzha was startled, and immediately took a step back, the blood on his face faded away, and he knelt down on the ground with a bang: "Master Thirteen, spare me! The slave is guilty."

(End of this chapter)