Zhou Xin carried a large bag and a small bag, and hurried back to the fairy house before half past eleven. "Finally back. ”

I was tired of reversing all the way, especially carrying the watermelon beans that my mother boiled in the morning, burning braised pork, staying up late last day to make sugar cakes, and getting on the steamer before five o'clock, steaming, a full steamer, more than 20 of them were all loaded by Zhou Xin, as well as beef sauce, etc., a big bag. However, for the sake of these foods, my mother made them worth it.

Back to the fairy house, Zhou Xin, put the sauce beans, beef sauce, and pickled garlic cloves, radishes and side dishes into the kitchen wooden cabinet, the fairy house has no electricity, and there is no refrigerator, braised pork, Zhou Xin, plan to solve it at noon.

Two large bowls, Zhou Xin filled a bowl, and waited for a while to give it to Wang Anguo, Wang Anguo recently studied mountain intercropping, fruit trees and watermelons, vegetable intercropping, and so on. This is not renting a village, more than an acre of fruit tree land, and began to be busy, Zhou Xin, who is not very interested in Wang Anguo's research, always feels that it is nonsense, but Professor Wang is busy with passion. also said, waiting for his wife to come back from his daughter, also moved over, bought a piece of land at the foot of the mountain to build a small yard, raised some chickens, ducks and geese, learned from Zhou Xin to make a small bamboo pavilion, usually fine, feed the chickens and ducks, take care of the small vegetable garden, drink tea, listen to tunes, and enjoy freely.

Zhou Xin patted his chest at the time and said, the bamboo pavilion was handed over to him, and it must be made beautiful. Wang Anguo quipped, this bamboo is not intended to be handed over to others, and said that the small weeds and shallows are cleaned up, and they attract flowing water, meandering water, planting a few peach trees, spring, peach blossoms are colorful, fluttering and falling flowers, with the flowing water, sitting in the small pavilion, the breeze blows the tea pattern, tasting tea and appreciating the flowers. Zhou Xin was moved when he heard this scene, and thought to himself, sure enough, professor, taste.

At that time, Zhou Xin muttered that it was a good choice to plant some fruit trees, peach blossoms, and pear blossoms in the small bamboo forest in the backyard. On the shoal side, Zhou Xin inquired from Uncle Gao, the shoal here is sandy land, the impact of the leaves, branches, fertilizer, planting some fruit trees here, or bamboo, or whatever.

"Hey, Zhou Xin, are you at home?"

Just as Zhou Xin was planning the kung fu of the Immortal Ridge, a knock on the door sounded. "Who?"

"Hurry up and get out. ”

Zhou Xin opened the door and took a sip. "It's you, come in. ”

Guo Xiaodi and Zhao Ying pursed their lips, their noses wrinkled, and snorted. "Cut, we're going to sketch and be just as idle as you are. ”

Zhou Xin, frowning slightly, was a little impulsive to catch people away, and Mian Rou was busy pulling the two of them. "Brother Zhou, Grandpa Gao asked me to tell you, everyone has been found, and work will start tomorrow. ”

"Okay, great, thank you Uncle Gao on my behalf. ”

Zhou Xin, when he heard it, was happy and said. "The watermelon you just picked, bring one to Uncle Gao. ”

Now it's Guo Xiaodi's turn to be embarrassed, you know, a watermelon is one or two hundred. "No need for this. ”

"You're welcome, take it. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Xin made a few crispy melons. "I picked a pot the day before yesterday, and I didn't cook much, Mianrou, for you. As for Zhao Ying and Guo Xiaodi, Zhou Xin deliberately ignored it, causing the two girls to bite their teeth.

Zhou Xinquan didn't see it, the crisp melon was washed in the pool, and handed it to Mian Rou, it seemed that it was deliberate, far away from Zhao Ying and Guo Xiaodi, as if he was afraid that the two of them would stretch out their hands, and the angry two women blew their hair and stared.

Mian Rou held three crisp melons and couldn't cry or laugh, as for the watermelon, Guo Xiaodi carried it. "I'm. "Walked the boss for a while, Zhao Ying, and he hasn't recovered yet. "It's so hateful, I've never seen such a stingy man, Rourou, I advise you to die early, such a stingy man, whoever touches him is unlucky. ”

"That's right. ”

Guo Xiaodi, nodded vigorously, damn it, this watermelon is really annoying, it's so heavy.

"Brother Zhou just joked. Mian Rou said. "Let's eat crispy melon. ”

"No, I don't eat the food that comes with me. Zhao Ying, snorted, his head raised to the sky, but the crispy melon, it is really fragrant, thinking about the last time I ate it, it was crispy and sweet, so I clicked my mouth.

Guo Xiaodi heard Zhao Ying say this, he stretched out his hand and retracted it, Mian Rou was helpless, really. "Didn't you let him succeed if you didn't eat it?"

"It seems to be the same thing, eat. ”

Zhou Xin, listening to the footsteps that gradually disappeared, closed the door and returned to the hall. "At twelve o'clock, the old man mysteriously made a bag of things yesterday, saying that it was opened at twelve o'clock, I really don't know what the idea was. ”

Zhou Xin, open the package, by the way, Shunfeng Express, playing so fashionably, opening the express and dropping a bunch of documents. "Birth certificate, household registration book, and what is this entrusted guardianship Zhou Xin, this ID number is so familiar. ”

"Isn't this me?" Zhou Xin was dumbfounded, what's the situation.

Zhou Xin felt that he seemed to be in the rhythm of being pitted. "No, let's take a look at the idler's space first. With that, he closed the door to the hall, went back to the bedroom, plugged in the deadbolt, and entered the idler's space.

"Gift bag check. ”

Zhou Xin lit the gift bag.

"Sir. ”

What the hell is this, a little Lori with two apple nests of hair standing timidly in front of her and saluting, yes, wearing the decoration of an ancient maid, blinking her big eyes, and secretly looking at herself.

Zhou Xin, dumbfounded, echoed in his mind the words of that old bastard, maid, yes, who told me, what is this, how can the maid say that seventeen or eighteen years old is just right, the little girl in front of me, yes, the girl, it is estimated that she is five years old at most.

It's not bad to be a maid, just kidding, it's good not to be a diaper. "Can this be returned, I want to exchange it for a donkey. "Zhou Xin, discuss with the idler space in a whisper, okay, as soon as the words came out here, the little maid over there was teary-eyed, and looked at Zhou Xin pitifully. "Does the master not like slaves and maids, do you want to sell slaves and maids?" "I beg the lord not to sell the slave maid, the slave and the maid are afraid of the dark house. ”

Zhou Xin smiled bitterly, this, forget it. "Don't cry yet, come with me, and don't be a slave, slave, it's not popular now, by the way, what's your name. ”

"Slave No. 1. The little girl whispered.

"Look at your little mouth bulging, so let's give you a name, it's called Gugu, how about it?" Zhou Xin, glanced at a girl, just turned around by himself The little girl, the little mouth couldn't help bulging, the corners of Zhou Xin's mouth twitched, this little girl, don't be a well-behaved master.

"Yes, sir. Drumming, well-behaved, Zhou Xin waved his hand. "Forget it. ”

But who would have thought, when the little drum drum heard it, he didn't let him salute, and immediately knelt down, good guy, scared Zhou Xin, looked down, teary-eyed and pitiful. "Drums will be very diligent, work hard, eat a little food, don't sell drums, drums are afraid of the dark room. ”

"Don't sell, don't sell, hurry up. ”

Zhou Xin, helpless. "Salute, just salute. ”

There is really no way to take this little bit, sure enough, Xiao Gugu listened to Zhou Xin, did not sell himself, hung tears, and grinned. Zhou Xin, looking back at the little man who was following his buttocks, rubbed his forehead, he had a headache, suddenly there was a little girl, how to explain this to his parents.

This is miserable by the old man, what ninety percent of the work does not have to be done, just kidding, looking at the little one, Zhou Xin, this person is not a good person, but I can't bear to let a five-year-old Lori go to farm, feed chickens and cattle.

Don't count on three meals a day, Zhou Xin, really say to the idler's space, I'll go to your mother's skin. "Sir. ”

"Let's go, let's get out. ”

Zhou Xin took the small drum drum, went out of the idler space, came to the bedroom, and went out, the small drum was frightened by the sun, trembling, and drilled into the house. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's sunshine, it's okay, try, it's warm. ”

"Come here. ”

"Yes, sir. Xiao Gugu, biting his lip, still trembling, but the old man commanded, Xiao Gugu, gritted his teeth, held on, tears came again, Zhou Xin smiled bitterly. "Alright, if you're afraid, stay in the house first. ”

"Sir, it's okay to bulge. ”

Saying that, seeing death as if he was home, walking into the sun, his little body trembled, and his little appearance was so pitiful and pitiful, but he insisted, gritting his teeth, Zhou Xin, helpless, this will say, the little guy will go back, maybe, and the question of whether to sell or not will be staged again.

Zhou Xin, I really can't stand it, if someone comes, see, good guy, he is definitely going to enter the bureau, and he can't run away from child abduction and trafficking. After a while, the small drum drum adjusts to the sunlight and stretches out his little hand. "It's so comfortable. ”

Zhou Xin breathed a sigh of relief, okay. "Come here, sit down, I have something to say to you. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The little drum stood in front of Zhou Xin, Zhou Xin was helpless, and let him sit a few times, the little girl, she shook her head, she didn't dare to do it, okay, okay, little maid, really, Zhou Xin, I really want to knock on the little girl's little head to see what is inside.

Zhou Xin can't help the villain, just stand up. "That...... Forget it, forget it, wait until I remember. Zhou Xin looked at it, a little timid little man with a small head down, completely helpless.

Wait a minute, go to the street to buy a few clothes, this Hanfu, not to mention the heat, walking and dragging, and then there, it's too eye-catching. "Okay, stay here, I'll pick vegetables and cook. ”

But Zhou Xin turned around and was just about to leave, when he felt that the hem of his clothes was being pulled, and the little man used the Tears Dafa again, with tears in his eyes, looking like the old man was going to sell me again, Zhou Xin, smiled bitterly. "What's wrong again. ”

"The slave cooks, and the master rests. ”

He said timidly, his eyes full of expectations.

"It's not a name for you, it's called Gugu. ”

"Cooking with a drum. "Xiao Gugu insisted, if you don't let me do it, I'll cry to you.

"You're sure you know how to cook. ”

Zhou Xin, I think, forget it, just kidding, it's so big, I can touch the pot, but looking at it, the villain, Zhou Xin, can only nod helplessly, and I will look at it on the side for a while.