Chapter 103: An Unexpected Guest
When Dongyu came in, the embroidered shoes moved very lightly, she gently opened the door halfway, and then came in and quickly closed it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Dongyu looked up, and Su Ji was opening a book and covering it on his face.
On weekdays, Dongyu is also always careless, but today she is a little nervous, she has served Su Chi for many years, and she has always been proper and thoughtful. Although Su Chi is not as quiet as water as the fourth girl Su Ya, she has insight beyond her age, and the maids and maids around Su Chi have come and gone over the years, and the people who stayed behind have gone and gone, but her status has become more and more obvious. Although the girl sometimes takes extra care of Si Fu and is different from others, but for some reason, she went to Mrs. Rong's maiden house, and when she came back, the girl treated Si Fu no longer than before.
His position has been consolidated, Dongyu should be happy in his heart, but he is becoming more and more unstable: it is Si Fu who is not in the eyes of the master today, and who will it be his turn in the future?
Dongyu went to her aunt's place this morning and sent a few things to Su Chi, and when she came over, she faintly saw a person kneeling in the girl's yard. Although it was late spring, the noon sun was not comfortable, and if this person knelt outside the courtyard of Gongzi or Guogong, Dongyu would not be so surprised. It's just that I'm not there, and Si Fu is a person who tolerates everything and doesn't say anything, could it be that the girl sent it?
No, the girl is too lazy to care about these things between people.
Dongyu approached and saw that this person was wearing a green skirt, and the beaded flowers on his head were simple and familiar, and he didn't look like a rough girl. The little guys in the yard all lowered their heads, no one looked at random, Dongyu planned to ask them what was going on first, and if the girl got angry, there would be a response.
The person kneeling in the hall lowered his head and bowed down, looking deferential, and a few little guys saw Dongyu's eyes just cowardly and didn't dare to speak. Several people glanced at each other, Si Fu approached the person, and was about to raise her chin, when the face was raised, it turned out to be, it was Si Fu.
Dongyu was startled, and Si Fu had to smile bitterly: "Sister, go in quickly, I did something wrong and deserve to be punished." After speaking, he buried his head deeply, unwilling to say more.
Dongyu had all kinds of conjectures in his heart, walked a few steps into the distance and asked the little guy on the side: "What's wrong?"
"The girl was looking for a book in the attic, saying that she couldn't find a copy of "Loulan Ji", and then Sister Si Fu said that the four girls were reading in the library pavilion and thought the book was interesting and borrowed it. I forgot to go back to the girl, and the girl lost her temper, and Sister Sifu had been kneeling for a while. This little guy couldn't help but sigh: "It's strange to say: the fourth girl also took the book from the girl in the past, and the girl was never angry, why do you care so much today?"
These words simply pierced Dongyu's heart, but she still had a blank face and scolded: "When is it your turn to talk about the master?
At this moment, seeing Su Chi lying idly, Dongyu was waiting carefully, but he heard Su Chi's voice lazily: "Everything has been delivered?"
Dongyu gently moved the melons and fruits on the small table of Suchi to Suchi's side, and hurriedly responded: "Aunt Zhou has accepted it, and she praised it as a good thing, saying that she will come to thank the girl in person tomorrow." ”
Su Chi only pressed the book a few times, and sneered: "I don't dare to be her current body." ”
Dongyu quietly changed the tea again, for fear of staining Su Chi's book, and returned to Su Chi: "The slave and maid said the same, but the aunt insisted, and she was pregnant, and the slave and maid did not dare to stop it." ”
Su Chi presided over the middle feed of the house, and he always kept his hands on important matters, but he didn't expect that Aunt Zhou in the hospital was quietly pregnant with a child, and it took more than four months for the government doctor to come to report.
The doctor said that Aunt Zhou was afraid that she knew that she already had, and she happened to push the pulse of peace several times, and she couldn't hide it until she finally revealed the stuffing. After all, he is incompetent, so why make such an excuse? It's just this kid・・・・・・
When Su Chi groaned, he saw that Dongyu was hesitant, and he was even more unhappy, "Just say it, do you want me to teach you?"
"The slave didn't dare, but the slave met Zhou Fan next to the son at Aunt Zhou's place. Dongyu pursed his lips and lowered his head to consider the words.
Su Chi lifted the teacup himself, added tea to himself, and sneered in his heart: "What is he going to do?" Once this child is born as a baby boy, it is possible that he will become Su Yuan's only biological son, and Su Cen's position as the son of the world is not sealed, could it be that this child is the father's meaning?
Zhou Fan can understand some of his thoughts, he is dedicated to Su Cen, and Su Chi will not worry about her.
"When the slave maid went, only the aunt and Zhou Fan were in the room, and the slave and maid saw that the aunt's face was not very good, and Zhou Fan's face was also cold when he came out. Dongyu didn't say that Zhou Fan sneered at her, "It's rare to see the people around the girl also have a time of courtesy!" Dongyu didn't dare to say this, for fear that Su Chi would suspect her of transferring, and second, for fear that the girl and the son would have a dislike for no reason.
Dongyu saw that Su Chi's face did not move, but his brows were twisted, thinking of the Si Fu kneeling outside the courtyard, I don't know whether to open this mouth, the sun has risen, the sun is getting stronger, Dong Yu is about to open her mouth, but she sees that Su Chi has already gotten up and walked to the inner room, where is her small library.
Su Chi's voice was very calm, but she understood Dongyu's dilemma, and she said: "Pick a day to dry the books on the last two shelves of the third house from the left on the second floor of the attic outside, and find some smart people to come, don't break my books." After the drying, I moved into my inner room, and remembered, these books in my inner room are not allowed to be handled by others except you. ”
Dongyu didn't know if this was a blessing or a curse, at least it was the girl's trust, and there were many doubts in his heart: Is there anything different about these books?
Dongyu nodded yes, and was about to withdraw silently when he heard a noise outside the door, Su Chi was already angry, and this time he was about to attack. Dongyu mourned for Si Fu in his heart, when did he make a mistake and pick a girl to be angry.
Dongyu hurried out, these little guys are really not long-sighted, how dare they make trouble in the girl's yard?
Dongyu pointed to his hands and was about to criticize one by one, but he saw that it was a girl who was rampage, the woman was wearing a violet cardigan skirt, covered with a light blue leaf-patterned windbreaker, and the wisteria radish on it had clear veins and lifelike, and she liked to wear purple the most?
Dongyu suddenly thought of someone, but how could that person come here again?
Dong Yu put away all the doubts and incomprehensions on his face, and put on a smiling face to welcome guests, but saw that Fu Nanqiao was very domineering, and threw the horsewhip in his hand over everyone: "This county lord wants to see, who is not long-sighted today, and dares to stop this county lord?" She raised her eyebrows, inheriting her maternal grandfather, the fierceness of His Majesty today. It's just that this fierceness is the majesty of the emperor in His Majesty, but here in Fu Nanqiao, it is a little arrogant.
Unexpectedly, there were still tears on her face that were wiped away, but the hand holding the horsewhip was merciless.