Cui Hu sniffed, "Where did the smell come from?" He looked back, "Your daughter-in-law has returned." ”

Feng Michu stepped forward, Jing Diyi turned a blind eye, Feng Michu saw Pingle's big bag in his hand, and helped her carry some, the little beggar shrank behind Pingle, staring at Feng Michu and Cui Hu with a pair of black and white eyes defensively, Feng Michu asked, "Where is the child?"

Pingle said, "I picked it up on the road." ”

Cui Hu plugged his nose, "It's time to wash this child." "It's a smell that makes people shy away.

Pingle also thought so, the smell on this little beggar was really too strong, she didn't know if Jing Diyi had an abnormal sense of smell, otherwise she would have to vomit if she could eat scallion pancakes on the way after smelling this smell.

Pingle asked for hot water from the kitchen, and after returning to the ink studio, he bathed the child, I really don't know how long it took to accumulate this dirt, Pingle changed three basins of water to clean the old mud on the little beggar's body.

Yang Chun came to change the child's clothes and comb his hair.

After cleaning up, Pingle found that the child was not ugly, but skinny, and a little out of shape, "What's your name?"

The child said, "Born." ”

"Born?" Pingle asked, "which two words, the heaven of heaven and earth, the sheng of sheng or the sound of vocal music?"

The child shakes his head.

Pingle didn't know what he meant by shaking his head, did he mean that she was right, or was she wrong?

Jing Diyi said, "He may not be literate, so he should be born and raised, and ask something else." ”

"Oh. Pingle asked, "Where is your home?"

Born to shake his head.

"What's your daddy's name?"

Still shaking his head.

Pingle then asked about his natural age, his place of origin, but he still remembered any relatives, and all he got was shaking his head, and he couldn't ask any of the most critical information, so what else could he ask? Pingle said, "You shouldn't remember anything except your name." ”

This time it was finally a nod.

It's just that the question that comes with this nod makes people worry again, and Pingle thought that it was just to take the child for a meal and send him home when he was full, it was as simple as that.

Pingle looked at Jing Diyi, Jing Diyi said, "Look at what I'm doing, you have three choices now, one is to pick up and send it back, the second is to send it to the official mansion, and the third is to bring it back to Chen's mansion." ”

Pingle thought that it was not good to throw him back on the street, he had no ability to protect himself at such a young age, and the silver he had just given him was almost robbed, and he might starve to death if he was thrown back on the street; send him to the official, I don't remember anything except his name, whether he was from the local area or from other places, whether he was lost or abandoned by his father and mother, I don't know, I only know the name, what is the difference between this and looking for a needle in a haystack, and that foolish Fu Yin probably won't check it carefully, maybe he will see this little beggar abusing him helplessly, "Mother-in-law can't keep him?"

Anyway, Jing Diyi has a lot of silver, and he can't eat much with this small body, but he just adds a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Jing Diyi said, "Isn't he the trouble you brought back?"

"What's the matter with me?" It was Jing Diyi who gave him a bite to eat, and it was Jing Diyi who asked her to give the silver, but later she saw that the scoundrel was bullying the small, and she couldn't see it and turned back to meddle in her business, and beat the scoundrel a few times.

Born to reach out and grab Pingle's sleeve.

Jing Diyi said, "He seems to want to follow you." ”

Pingle wanted to pull away his natural hand, but he grabbed it too tightly, and his sleeves were about to be torn off for him, Pingle said, "You don't really want to follow me, I don't have this delicious food, I don't have this good clothes." ”

Pingle didn't want to shirk, she was telling the truth.

She wants to find a good place for Tiansheng to eat and drink spicy food, if she goes to Chen's mansion, she can also ensure that he will not go hungry, but she may not be born to be a housekeeper, and if she eats well at the beginning of the month, she will have to drink porridge at the end of the month.

Naturally determined and unwilling to let go.

Jing Diyi said, "Don't you have a word called fate, he estimates that you are very pleasing to the eye, since he doesn't think you eat well, drink badly, and wear badly, just take it back." ”

Pingle flattened her mouth, and decided to find Bai Xue to report dozens of taels of silver more when she was angry, Pingle looked at the pitiful appearance of being naturally thin and small, and said, "Okay, I hope you don't regret it." ”

Pingle bent down and picked up the shoes for Tiansheng to put on.

"Auntie. Yinyin held a particularly fat rabbit in one hand and a painting in the other, opened the door with her buttocks, and saw that Pingle was also there, "Hello sister-in-law." ”

Jing Diyi hugged her daughter to her lap and bit her red face, "Where's Grandpa?"

Yinyin smiled and said, "Grandpa is out." ”

It is estimated that I went to find Hu Da Li Er to drink, after all, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the godfather and the master are leaving, "What did you paint?"

Yinyin offered treasures, "I drew A-Niang, and A-Dad asked Yinyin to wait for A-Niang to come back and show A-Niang." ”

Pingle pulled Tiansheng to sit at the table, stretched his neck and glanced at Yinyin's masterpiece, it was indeed well drawn, but it is estimated that no woman likes her ugly appearance of losing her temper to be recorded in this way, "Lord Feng is Lord Feng after all." Just like she just wants to hear compliments when she puts on new clothes, but Mu Sheng says that her clothes are a little fanciful, men don't know much about women's minds.

It's just that Pingle didn't expect Jing Diyi to smile, "The painting is quite beautiful." "Jing Di Yi praised.

Yinyinzui said sweetly, "A-Niang is already beautiful. Yinyin also drew one, it's Daddy. ”

"A-Niang wants to see it. ”

"Good. Yinyin put down the fat rabbit in her hand and went back to her room to get the painting. Jing Diyi grabbed the rabbit's long ears and lifted it up, Pingle knew that Jing Diyi liked to raise rabbits, and each of the rabbits she raised was twice as big as the one she had seen in the market, and they were all stupid, and they wouldn't jump when they opened the cage, "Eating rabbit meat during the Mid-Autumn Festival is also quite appropriate." ”

Pingle remembered the unhappiness, that is, the part when he was forced to eat raw rabbit meat, "What my mother-in-law said should be the moon group, and my spleen and stomach are not very good these days, and I want to be vegetarian." ”

Jing Diyi said, "Yes, you are too unlucky." ”

When Yinyin brought the painting, Jing Diyi spread the painting on the table, "Yinyin is really good at painting, but only the black and white are too plain, and it looks good if you add some color." Jing Diyi went to get the rouge and picked the most gorgeous red, and smeared the rouge on the cheeks of the person in the painting, and the painting suddenly became funny and ridiculous, "Yinyin, look, is your father good-looking?"

Yin Yin laughed, and learned from Jing Diyi to take rouge and gouache to smear on the painting.

Born to look intently.

Jing Diyi smiled, "You also want to play?" She hugged Tiansheng and Yinyin to the table, let them play freely, and processed Feng Michu's portrait, "Yinyin, when the painting is finished, you will also show it to your father in a while." ”

Otone nodded, "Okay." ”

Pingle was speechless, and he didn't even let go of the portrait, which is indeed the style of this female devil.