() But how did he get to his yard? And look at this situation, it is against itself.

"Add water to ......"

Before he reached the door, Zi Ye lazily shouted, "What are you calling this morning?" You can't be quiet at all......"

Before Tian Shui could answer, a man about ten years old had already run out of the courtyard gate and stood in front of Zi Ye with a smile on his face.

"Young master, it's my ......"

Zi Ye's breath suddenly stagnated, and he instantly remembered who this person was.

This person is named Mazi because of his pockmarked face, and when he was a child, he was abandoned at the door of the Purple Mansion, and he was kindly taken in by the old man, and he was regarded as the original house slave of the Purple family.

Although this person is ugly and looks stupid and has no lethal power, the bad water in his stomach is absolutely unmatched.

Tian Shui is right, Zi Ye has become a young master, and this person has absolute merit.

It's just that the previous purple night was too simple and had too little experience, so he regarded such a person as a close friend.

When the old man asked, he took all the responsibility on himself, so this pockmark was able to stay in the Purple Mansion for so many years.

The past flashed back to Ziye's heart, making her heart move slightly, her eyes looked at him deeply, and she said coldly: "What are you doing?" ”

Tian Shui had already run out at this time, and said anxiously when he heard the words: "Young master, don't listen to his nonsense, your injuries are not healed yet, and you are still locked up by the master, so you can't run out secretly......"

"Go, go, go...... A little girl knows what to do, the young master is going out to enjoy......" Mazi impatiently pulled and added water, and shouted: "Let's go, I still have something to say with the young master......"

Zi Ye raised his legs noncommittally and walked to his small courtyard: "Add water, is breakfast ready, I've been wandering around all morning, and I'm going to starve to death a long time ago......"

"Young Master......"

Before Tian Shui could answer, Mazi had already taken a step forward and stopped in front of Zi Ye, and said with a smile: "Young master, don't you like to eat at home the most?" Let's have an old habit, how good it would be to go to Qingshuiju for breakfast......"

"Shimizuju?" Ziye raised his eyebrows, and looked at him with a smile: "What does this Qing Shui Ju have in the morning?" ”

Mazi's smile couldn't help but stiffen, and he didn't understand why Zi Ye said this, but it was only after a stiffness, and then he smiled again: "Young master, this Qingshui has buns, fried dough sticks, millet porridge, noodles, wontons, ......."

"Add water to ......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Zi Ye suddenly stretched out his lips and smiled sarcastically: "What are we going to eat this morning?" ”

Tian Shui didn't know what she meant, so he had to say earnestly: "Young master, the lean coriander porridge we ate this morning ......"

"What about yesterday morning?"

"Yesterday?" Tian Shui was stunned for a moment, and then replied obediently: "It's three fresh noodles......"

"And what are we going to eat tomorrow morning?"

"Tomorrow morning?" Tian Shui became more and more confused, so he could only reply in a sneering manner: "We can do whatever the young master wants to eat...... Why don't we eat beef dumplings? ”

The corners of Ziye's lips finally blurred a sneer: "Mazi, why does Young Master Ben think that breakfast at home seems to be better than the one outside?" ”

Mazi looked at Ziye in astonishment, not knowing if she hit her head against the wall today or took the wrong medicine, how could she say such a thing.

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