C9 intentional dodging

Bai Xian's take-out food had become better and better as he cooked for the Song brothers.

Every day, after she and Bai Xiu finished serving all of Hu Butcher's pork meat, they would go to the Song Family and borrow the kitchen to cook.

But what Bai Xian did not understand was that the younger brother of the two brothers, Song Yue, seemed to have become a completely different person. Even though he had a straight face, he would still enthusiastically help Bai Xian.

However, once Bai Xian and Bai Xiu reached the Song Family, Song Yue would hide in his room and not come out.

Every time Bai Xian would ask Song Cheng: "Does Song Yue not like to eat the dishes I make?

Song Cheng would blink his eyes and look at Bai Xian with a smile that was not a smile: "I seem to be very interested in Xiao Yue, do you like him?"

Bai Xian was so embarrassed that her face was flushed. She only felt that Song Yue was very familiar with her, as if she knew someone in the past.

Actually, every time Bai Xian and Bai Xiu cooked, Song Yue would hide outside the kitchen and watch the two siblings cooking from a window.

He also couldn't explain how he felt about Bai Xian, but he knew that when he looked at Bai Xian, his heart was very comfortable. His anxious mood from before completely dissipated under Bai Xian's smile.

Bai Xian looked up and saw a pair of eyes peek out from the window: "Who's peeping from there?"

Song Yue's body stiffened and he even forgot to run. He could only watch Bai Xian walk out of the kitchen and walk in front of him.

"I didn't peek. I was just passing by."

Bai Xian placed his hands on his waist and looked at Song Yue. Luckily he was blocked by the human skin mask, so Bai Xian could not see that his entire face was flushed red.

When Song Cheng saw the two of them facing each other, he walked over to smooth things over. "Xiao Xian, it's possible that Xiao Yue is hungry.

Bai Xian looked at Song Yue for some reason before turning and entering the kitchen. Song Yue then shut himself in his room, and only came out after Bai Xian and Bai Xiu had left.

Song Cheng sat at the dining table and lazily called out: "Song Yue, are you going to eat or not, if you don't I'll finish it myself."

Song Yue pushed the door open and sat down expressionlessly. He told himself not to think about Bai Xian, but he would always think about her.

He picked up a mouthful of the dish and felt a burning sensation as he placed it in his mouth. "This dish is really spicy."

Song Cheng, who was injured, could not eat these dishes, "Hey, I can't even if I wanted to."

Song Yue looked at the dishes on the table. Boiled Meat, Green Pepper Meat, Spicy Stir-Fried Mushrooms, each and every dish was very spicy.

His face flashed with a trace of a smile, but quickly recovered back to his expressionless face. It seemed that Bai Xian was still a girl who held a grudge.

At this time, Bai Xian was bringing food back to Zhao Fu Shang's house, she directly gave the dishes to the servant at the back door, then remembered tomorrow's requirements, and brought Bai Xiu home.

She inadvertently heard Bai Xiu's stomach growl, and laughed: "Is it hard to follow big sister to deliver takeout? You can't eat on time every day. "

Under the nourishment of the food that Bai Xian had cooked these past few days, Bai Xiu's initially sallow face had already become the color of wheat. However, his determined little face was still as thin as ever.

He shook his head. "Elder sister, I'm not tired. It's hard for you to cook alone. "

Bai Xian held Bai Xiu's hand, and the two of them walked home step by step. When they entered the courtyard, Bai’s mother was in the kitchen cooking.

Bai Xian looked at Bai’s mother, who had started to recover from his sickness, and his eyes started to ache. "Mother, don't be busy anymore, let me do it."

Bai Xian replaced Bai’s mother and gave him a meaningful glance. He immediately understood what his sister meant and helped Bai’s mother to sit in the living room.

This late lunch made the three people of the Bai Family, whose stomachs were rumbling with hunger, very satisfied. Bai Xian said: "Mother, little brother, in the future, I will make some snacks tonight.

Bai Xiu and Bai’s mother watched the Bai Xian who was becoming more and more capable.

After a short afternoon nap, Bai Xian brought today's reservation list to Hu Butcher's meat shop. Now that Hu Butcher saw Bai Xian, he felt like a puppy seeing bone, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Bai Xian, is this today's order?"

Bai Xian nodded his head: "Uncle Hu, there have been a lot of orders recently, I can't come by myself, I need my brother to help me."

Of course, Hu Butcher understood Bai Xian's hidden message: "Okay, then I will also give your brother the wages, but only half of the wages."

Bai Xian wanted to find an honorable reason to bring her brother along. She passed the order to Hu Butcher, turned around and went to the only academy in the village.

For their little village, having a school was considered extremely fortunate. Moreover, this teacher was the one who had once been a High Scholar, Scholar Hu. Although he was already over 50 years old, as the only person who had ever been a High Scholar, the villagers respected him.

Bai Xian left behind his daily expenses from the money he earned previously. He gathered the remaining money and planned to give it to Bai Xiu to repair.

The moment she walked into the academy, she heard Ku Fu's cursing voice.

Khufu was standing on a child's back, holding a cane in his hand to whip the child's palm.

"I told you not to listen to me, I told you not to listen to me. If you continue like this, then go home."

When Bai Xian saw the child crying softly, a trace of sympathy flashed in her heart. She stood in front of Ku Fu and said, "Teacher, my younger brother wants to see you at school. I will register for him."

The Hu father and son shot her a cold glance and recognized her as Bai Xian. They immediately waved their hands, "Go, leave.

Bai Xian asked in confusion, "Teacher, why am I an ominous person?"

The Hu father and son unhappily curled their lips and said, "Anyway, I won't take it, what can you do to me?"

Bai Xian wanted to turn around and leave, but thinking of Bai Xiu's longing eyes every time she brought up the academy, she couldn't help but ask, "Sir, are you worried that we won't be able to cultivate together?"

The Hu father son duo puffed at their beard as they glared at Shi Xiaobai and said, "I said that I won't take you as surnamed Bai, don't you understand?"

Bai Xian clenched her fists tightly and left the place right away. However, she kept thinking about how she should tell Bai Xiu about this along the way. She had clearly promised him before she came out, that he would go to the academy tomorrow.

She was so focused on her thoughts that she didn't notice a tall figure wearing a cloak following her quietly from not too far away.

Bai Xiu was very sad that he was unable to go to the Academy. Even though he had disguised himself well, Bai Xian could still feel the disappointment in his heart.

At noon on the second day, the two of them still went to the Song Family to cook. While Bai Xiu was busy cleaning up the firewood house, Song Yue came to his side.

"Why do you want to go to school?"

Bai Xiu's eyes darkened, "My mother said that only those who take the Imperial examinations can be reborn."

What peasant woman could say such philosophical words? Song Yue was once again suspicious of the Bai Family.

Song Yue said casually: "I can teach you."

Bai Xiu was so excited that he almost jumped: "Really? Brother Song, are you serious? "

Bai Xian waited for the firewood for a long time but to no avail, so he could only personally come to the woodshed to see what was going on: "Little Xiu, what are you doing?"

Bai Xiu ran over excitedly and held her hands: "Sister, Brother Song said that he can teach me how to read."

Bai Xian scrutinized Song Yue. He had always been hiding from him, why wasn't he hiding anymore?