Dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty: Die Luo Chuchen

Chapter 1261 The tenderness in the eyes

"They have their own things to do. According to the rules of Mulan Mansion, whoever is the last one to finish eating has to wash the dishes." I watched him intently from the side.

Chang Xiao stared at me suspiciously, "Why haven't I heard of it before, when did you establish the rules?"

"Today." I said with a smile.Chang Xiao was so angry that his nose was crooked. Before he could speak, I said again: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, doesn't your family also have this rule?"

"There are few servants in my house!" Chang Xiao argued with restraint.

"We have a lot of people, but we also have a lot of work. No one is easy." I explained to him patiently.
Chang An looked suspiciously at Xiaoqing and Xiaotao, sized her up, and asked dubiously, "I'm doing the dishes, so what are they doing?"

"Xiaoqing is going to prepare tea in a while, and Xiaotao, her task is to supervise the last person who finishes eating to wash the dishes." After that, I stopped looking at Chang Xiao's staring and angry face, and said to Xiaotao, "Look Watch him until he finishes all the work." After I finished speaking, I walked away.

This time, he finally tied Chang Xiao firmly!
I secretly laughed, walked back to the hall, and found that Chang An was not there, only Yinglan was sitting on the seat, and I asked as soon as I entered the door, "Where is he?"

"He said he wanted to wander around, as if he went to the garden behind. Well, I..." Yinglan said shyly, "I handed the letter to him just now, and I also said that I hope he will give it to me as soon as possible." One answer. Sister, are we rushing too fast?"

she asked anxiously.

I patted her reassuringly, and advised: "Don't worry, I've written several letters, and it's time to reply. You sit here, and I'll go and see Chang An."

Yinglan nodded, picked up the embroiderer on the table and started to do her own work. She was embroidering a purse for Chang An. Seeing her seriousness, she seemed to really like Chang An.

It seems that I have to work harder to rub and rub and Chang'an, so I can't let Yinglan who is looking forward to it be disappointed.

I came to the arched door leading to the garden and looked around. On the platform of the wooden house, Chang An was sitting on the seat reading the letter. Finally, after putting the letter in his sleeve, he stood up slowly and looked at the flowers and trees next to him in a trance. .

Not far from him, the children were crawling and playing under the rug under the tree, giggling and looking in Chang An's direction from time to time.Chang An turned his gaze to the child, and his eyes suddenly became tender.

(End of this chapter)