The unidentified Wang Zhiwen looks at the sad Xia Xiaoran and doesn't know what to say. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "do you have enough money?"
Unconsciously nodded, Wang Zhiwen from time to time to Xia Xiaoran money, she only used to buy some unusual ingredients, the extra money slowly saved“ Why do you ask that? "
"Nothing." Wang Zhiwen put a piece of fish into Xia Xiaoran's bowl, and let the latter alarm. Although Wang Zhiwen is usually very gentle, he is also a young master in the final analysis. This kind of thing must be either cheating or stealing.
Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoran raises his head and looks directly at Wang Zhiwen. Shengsheng startles Wang Zhiwen.
"Cough." Don't open your eyes awkwardly. Wang Zhiwen buried himself in pickpocketing. He said vaguely, "I'm going out to visit one of my teachers. I won't be at home these days. If you have anything to do, just go to see Uncle Zhang."
When he said this, Wang Zhiwen actually had a glimmer of expectation. He hoped Xia Xiaoran would show a little reluctant to give up. At least he didn't give up on Xia Xiaoran.
"You're leaving?" Xia Xiaoran, in a hurry, unconsciously reaches out his hand and grabs Wang Zhiwen's arm, "when to go, how many days to go?"
Wang Zhiwen was so happy that he lowered his eyes and said, "tomorrow we'll go back and forth for about five days."
Tomorrow, five days. Xia Xiaoran slapped his hand. Time was enough and he turned to walk outside the door.
"Hello." Wang Zhiwen, who originally wanted Xia Xiaoran to write a farewell poem with affection, was silly, "where are you going, Baixiang?"
Xia Xiaoran left in a hurry, far away can only hear a sentence, "do dry food for you."
Xia Xiaoran was busy in the middle of the night, and Wang Zhiwen waited for her in the middle of the night. When Xia Xiaoran packed the dry food, Wang Zhiwen didn't have a chance to talk to her. Looking at the tired Xia Xiaoran on the bamboo couch, he was very sad.
When Wang Zhiwen was away, Xia Xiaoran was extremely happy. Every morning, he went out to the market to buy some fresh vegetables and fish. He went to the kitchen to learn how to cook with Wang Mingyuan for an hour. Then he stayed in the kitchen to study the innovation of various dishes.
Just out of the pot of Jiaobai fried meat Sheng to the plate, white Jiaobai, yellow streaky pork, black fungus, red pepper, color and flavor, people move.
Xia Xiaoran took two mouthfuls of chopsticks and felt better than when Wang Mingyuan taught himself. Unfortunately, no one came to taste it at this time. Xia Xiaoran puts down his chopsticks and plans to send some to Wang Mingyuan.
Just packed up with a box to go out, Xia Xiaoran accidentally saw a small servant girl in a hurry into the courtyard. The courtyard was ordered to go down by Wang Zhiwen and no one was allowed to enter. What was the reason.
Xia Xiaoran blocks the servant girl in a hurry. After a careful look, it turns out to be the wind chime in the front yard. See clearly come person, the line on Xia Xiaoran's face can't help but soften a bit.
Fengling is the daughter of Zhang Bo, the housekeeper of the Wang family. She usually doesn't have to wait on the master, but only does some chores, including recording the number of carriages in and out of the Wang family every day. Xia Xiaoran goes shopping every morning and brings back some gadgets for Fengling from time to time. Wind chime is also a child's heart, because these inexpensive Rouge powder and Xia Xiaoran made a good friend.
Holding out a plain white hand to stop the rushing wind chime, Wang Zhiwen is not at home. Naturally, he is looking for himself“ What's the rush? " Xia Xiaoran holds the wind chime with a smile and asks.
The wind chime that rushes to the courtyard is suddenly stopped by Xia Xiaoran. He is stunned for a moment and then reacts. He anxiously says to Xia Xiaoran: "the master and the second young master are back."
Wang Lu is coming back, but what does it have to do with himself? Xia Xiaoran shook his head, "the young master went out to visit the teacher, not in the yard."
The more urgent the wind chime was, the more unclear it was. After calming down, he explained, "I'm not here to find the young master. I'm here to find you."
"What do you want me for?" Does Wang Lu want to see himself? Xia Xiaoran denies this answer with a little consideration. He had never seen it before when he was a beginner, so he made it clear that Wang Lu disliked Luo Baixiang's identity. Now that Wang Zhiwen is gone, his husband's father-in-law and his son's companion bed are not afraid to see jokes outside.
The more Xia Xiaoran thinks, the more biased he is. In fact, Wang Lu has no interest in Luo Baixiang.
"Hello, hello." See Xia Xiaoran's eyes gradually drifting away, wind chime stretched out a hand in front of her to help her recover.
"Well." Xia Xiaoran seized the hand in front of him and said firmly, "when will the master see me?" Since you can't avoid it, deal with it in a big way.
"Why should I see you?" Fengling can't keep up with Xia Xiaoran's brain circuit, anxiously said: "don't let the master and the second young master see sister Yu's family."
family? Xia Xiaoran is in a trance, thinking of Luo Baixiang's frosty parents in Mingfeng village. "My parents?" he asked strangely Don't you farm at home?
"Well." Feng Ling nodded, "today, a doorman told my father that Bai Xiang's parents came to see you. My father didn't let them in, so I took them to the back door. Now I'm here to tell you that I want you to persuade them to leave quickly. You know the master's temper..."
Fengling finally made it clear. Xia Xiaoran stuffed the food box into Fengling's arms, turned around and went to the back door, leaving only one sentence: "the things inside are filial to Uncle Zhang."
In front of the black back door, Xia Xiaoran took out a silver or two and gave it to the old man. He said with a smile, "uncle, take this money and have a drink." After weighing the weight on his hand, the old man's wrinkled face turned into a chrysanthemum. Looking at the two people standing at the door, he said busily, "you talk, you talk." Xia Xiaoran steps out of the door and sees the concern on the faces of two familiar and strange people. Her eyes are a little hot and humid. I don't know whether I think of my parents or the emotions of Luo Baixiang in my body. But when I see Luo Fu and Luo mu, Xia Xiaoran really feels the warmth of my heart“ Father, mother. " Xia Xiaoran hesitated a little, but still called out sincerely. After all, in front of Luo Baixiang's parents. But the next second Luo mother said let Xia Xiaoran sensational not up. Luo's mother pulls Xia Xiaoran to her side and looks at the old man who is not far away. She says, "Bai Xiang, how much did you just give that man?"“ Ha ha. " Xia Xiaoran wants to pull his arm out, but Luo's mother is so tight that Xia Xiaoran can't succeed“ Not much money. " As if I didn't see Xia Xiaoran's face changed, Luo's mother said to herself, "not much money, too. You'll spend a lot of money as soon as you enter the Wang family. How can you live in the future..." "if you don't spend the money, how can I see you?" Xia Xiaoran stubbornly cut off Luo's mother's words. I don't know why. Xia Xiaoran feels that this woman must come to Luo Baixiang for money this time. Not long ago, she sold her daughter to the Wang family as a housemaid. There is something she can't do. Think of here, Xia Xiaoran's eyes become dim, quietly and Luo mother distance. The blind man also saw Xia Xiaoran's displeasure. Luo's mother felt that she took Xia Xiaoran's hand and said, "I don't mean to blame you. It's just that the parents and brothers at home are not doing well. It's not comfortable for you to eat well and wear warm clothes here."