Yesiming glanced to the front, and there were two or three people who were making porridge, who looked like rascals and rogues.
Although there are officers and soldiers around, they are rude.
I do good things like cooking porridge, but I don't look good.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows coldly and made a judgment: "It's unnecessary."
Gu Nuo'er followed his gaze and smiled with a small white tooth: "Is Brother Siming talking about making porridge in a shed? This is what I suggested to my father!
Those arrogant and unreasonable beggars, in order to educate them, let them be responsible for making porridge. "
The little guy leaned on the railing and looked over there: "Well, it looks good!"
Ye Siming was very hard to agree, and sneered: "These people look tricky, they really want to steal it, you don't know.
People who are not honest in themselves will definitely think about cheating and cheating. In my opinion, if everyone beats them hard, they will learn to behave. "
Gu Nuo'er sat up straight and said, "I already guessed that there is such a possibility, so today, didn't Brother Siming accompany me?"
Yesiming looked at her and was waiting for her to say something.
At this time, the second shopkeeper came back with a clean white towel.
Gu Nuoer hurriedly grabbed a silver ingot in her small hand and handed it over: "Little Er, help me find a pair of beggars and borrow two sets of clothes that suit me and this brother."
This is the first time the shop assistant has heard this request.
The little girl in front of her was carved in pink and jade and dressed in splendid clothes.
At first glance, it is a child of a wealthy family.
Why would you think about wearing a beggar's clothes?
Gu Nuo'er didn't explain, she waved her little hand lightly: "Come on acridine, we'll leave after we finish our cakes."
The shop assistant didn't guess again, maybe this is the fun of the rich.
He took the money, turned around and went to do it.
Yesiming frowned: "We are going to pretend to be beggars and pretend to ask for porridge?"
Gu Nuoer ran to his side, stood on tiptoe, and opened her beautiful eyes: "Wow, Brother Siming, you are so smart!"
Yes, if she wants to check whether these people are honest.
The best way is that she also mixes in with the poor who ask for porridge.
What could be more direct?
Gu Nuo'er's thoughts surprised Ye Siming a little.
He looked at the little guy in front of him with long eyebrows and black eyes.
She has been pampered since she was born. When it snows, the emperor and concubine will worry about her freezing.
The little guy has always been squeamish.
But this time her actions surprised Ye Siming.
The seemingly delicate little princess is willing to pretend to be a beggar, wear other people's clothes, and go to beg for porridge in order to understand the feelings of the people.
Ye Siming suddenly felt that she couldn't understand Gu Nuo'er.
She is only three years old, but she behaves like she has her own opinion.
Just as he was stunned, he suddenly noticed that his face was warm.
Ye Siming came back to his senses, Gu Nuoer held a white towel in his hand, and tried hard to tiptoe, wiping off the blood beads left on his face just now.
Gu Nuo'er was very close, and in her clear and beautiful eyes, there was only the reflection of Ye Siming.
"Wipe it clean," she said in a gruff voice, very well-behaved: "This way I can confirm that it's not that Brother Siming was injured."
After Ye Siming's cheeks returned to white, the little guy clapped his hands with satisfaction.
He turned and sat back to his seat to eat pastries.
Only Ye Siming did not recover for a long time.
The warmth on his face is still there, why does he suddenly feel relieved that he is being taken care of?