The happy life of peasant woman Wan Xiaoliu

Chapter 108 Young Master Liu Shows His Face (1)
Everyone sat around the table again, as if waiting for a trial, with dignified faces.

"Hey, what kind of expressions do you guys have?" Wan Xiaoliu said, knocking on the melon seeds.

"Miss Wan, let's wait a little longer, and rest assured when the young master is sure to eat," Ah Jiu said.

"Do you always do this?" Wan Xiaoliu was very surprised.

"I would wait before, but I wouldn't be so nervous." Ah Jiu replied.

"Then why are you so nervous now?" Wan Xiaoliu asked.

"The young master has been a little weird recently. He doesn't take medicine if he doesn't eat. If he doesn't take the medicine, his old illness will relapse, so we are anxious." Ah Jiu is also very surprised what happened to the young master recently. "It's convulsing." Wan Xiaoliu didn't care.

While everyone was waiting, Wan Chunhua came.

"Xiao Liu." Wan Chunhua changed into different clothes from yesterday.

"Chunhua." Wan Xiaoliu was a little surprised, at this moment, she seemed to be wearing the same clothes as Xiaolan.

"Xiao Liu, I am now the servant girl next to the young master." Wan Chunhua sat down happily beside Wan Xiaoliu.

"Oh, congratulations." Wan Xiaoliu said flatly.

"Thank you for this. After you found me yesterday, my wife transferred me out. Later in the evening, the steward next to the young master picked me up to the young master's yard. Now, I don't need to wash clothes or do coolies. Well, just sweep the fallen leaves in the young master's yard." Wan Chunhua couldn't be happier.Out of the sea of ​​misery, and one step closer to the young master, that is, closer to what the fortune teller said.

"Hehe, congratulations." Wan Xiaoliu was also quite happy for her.

"Don't congratulate me, I want to congratulate you too." Wan Chunhua held Wan Xiaoliu's hand and said.

"Congratulate me for what? What do I have to congratulate?" An Xiaoliu withdrew her hand and continued to crack sunflower seeds.

"It's really a happy event." Wan Chunhua said anxiously: "The young master said that the dessert tonight is delicious, and I want you to try the pastry he made."

"Your young master is sick!" Wan Xiaoliu looked at Wan Chunhua, making sure she wasn't lying to him, and then said this.

"Xiao Liu, how is our young master?" Wan Chunhua looked spring again.

"I said, didn't you clean the yard? Why did you notify me? Where is Xiaolan?" Wan Xiaoliu thought this was too unreliable.

"Really, can I lie to you about this? The young master was walking in the yard and suddenly asked me if I was new from Wanjia Village. I said yes, and he asked if we knew each other. When I said yes, he let me Let me tell you this." Wan Chunhua said.

"Your young master is really idle." Wan Xiaoliu muttered.

"What?" Wan Chunhua didn't hear what she said clearly, so she asked again.

"It's nothing, let's go." Wan Xiaoliu stood up.

Wan Chunhua affectionately pulled Wan Xiaoliu from the kitchen to Master Liu's yard.

Wan Xiaoliu murmured in his heart again, who the hell is this Young Master Liu, who is so mysterious.

Rich people are good, and a few steps away is a lantern, which is bright.Wan Chunhua took her to the front of the main house, and Xiaolan happily greeted her when she saw it.

"Miss Wan, let me wait so long for that. Let's go." Xiaolan said affectionately, holding Wan Xiaoliu's arm.

The high threshold is really a hindrance for Wan Xiaoliu, who has no threshold at home.After crossing the threshold, you enter the hall, and through the hall you will reach the backyard, where two small attics stand in front of you.

"Miss Wan, the young master is reading in the study in the attic, let's go up." Xiao Lan said as she watched Wan Xiaoliu staring at the small attic.

"Go up?" Wan Xiaoliu was not convinced.

"Yes, the young master is waiting for you up there." Xiaolan didn't feel anything wrong.

"Oh, all right, let's go up." Xiaolan asked Wan Xiaoliu to go ahead, and she followed behind.

Wan Xiaoliu was very surprised when he came to this house that exudes the fragrance of wood everywhere, this young master Liu is really very elegant, there is a house outside the house, and a yard outside the yard.

Arriving in front of a room, Xiaolan grabbed Wan Xiaoliu and beckoned her to go in.

Wan Xiaoliu was about to knock on the door when a voice came from inside: "Come in."

Wan Xiaoliu pushed the door open and entered.

Wan Xiaoliu hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to open the door, the smell of herbs, books, wood and a faint scent of flowers wafted through his nostrils.Open all the doors on your own initiative, it needs to be ventilated and ventilated here.

"Close it." Said a voice as light as water.

"The air here is not smooth, and the smell is not good. It needs to be ventilated, which is good for people's health." Wan Xiaoliu stood at the door and looked at the source of the sound inside - the soft couch.

On the soft couch, Wan Xiaoliu was shown his back, his hair stood tall, his thin back, his loose and cumbersome clothes were dragged to the floor, he seemed to be closing his eyes and reading a book, but he couldn't see it from Wan Xiaoliu's angle.

Wan Xiaoliu looked around, darling, this house, except for the soft couch he was lying on and a table and stool, was actually filled with books on shelves.On the table were two plates of pastries and a pot of tea and two cups.

With hands behind my back, I walked around and looked around. This book is really varied. I flipped through the books casually, and many of them had notes and the like. As Wan Xiaoliu, who has the soul of a modern person, he naturally doesn’t know the characters of these ghostly symbols. Yes, just know that there are words written on it.

"What do you think about my book?" Wan Xiaoliu was taken aback. At some point, the man came behind him.

Turning around to face him, there was no trace of rosiness on his pale face, his eyes were so pale, his eyes were so thin, his oval face was thin, and his lips didn't have much blood.Looking at him as a whole, Wan Xiaoliu can only use one word to describe him—immortal, he seems not to be contaminated with a trace of the worldly atmosphere, and he does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Interested in me?" The voice sounded like water, making Wan Xiaoliu feel unreal.

"I'm sick, and I'm interested in you! I'm not interested in anything. Including you and your books." Wan Xiaoliu put the book back on the shelf, looked at him with his hands behind his back, and said directly.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. I really have grown up and my temper has grown." Young Master Liu said looking at Wan Xiaoliu.

"The ghost just met you. If you have something to say, tell me quickly. If it's nothing, I'll join you." Wan Xiaoliu couldn't stand this kind of pretender.

"You don't want to be with me so much?" Young Master Liu retreated to the soft couch, and looked at her while lying half-lying with his hands propped up.

"We don't know each other. I'm just a cook hired by Mrs. Liu. I'm from a completely different world from you, Young Master Liu." Wan Xiaoliu sat down on the edge of the table and fell down. A glass of water, look at the color, take a piece of pastry and eat it.

"Little girl has grown up, her temper has grown, and she has grown courage." Young Master Liu looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Don't say that, it's like you know me very well." Wan Xiaoliu ate cakes and drank tea.

(End of this chapter)