"Smack"!

A heavy slap landed on Yan Shiyi's emaciated face, and the heavy force slapped his head to the side. The side of the face that had been beaten by the pen www.biquge.info quickly swelled, and not only that, but the ruby ring on Mei's hand also scraped a thin line of blood on his face.

Yan Shiyi knelt on the ground silently, and his quiet appearance was like an ignorant puppet. Even if his face was hot, even if his mouth was overflowing with blood, he didn't dare to move.

It's not that I haven't resisted, and it's not that I haven't struggled hard. However, the consequences of the rebellion were even more violent beatings, and they were also related to the firewood room where the light of day was not seen all day. No one brought water, no one delivered food. When he was too hungry, he quietly condensed a piece of ice and put it in his mouth to satisfy his hunger.

At first, he could only condense small ice particles, but the more he locked them up, the longer he was starved, and the condensed ice particles gradually turned into crushed ice, and then from crushed ice to ice cubes, until now......

Yan Shiyi thought desperately, this time I was afraid that he would be locked up for a longer time.

But he didn't regret running out, not only did he eat delicious candy, but he also met a big sister who was very good to him. Thinking of Yan Jiu, the haze in Yan Shiyi's eyes was dispelled a little, he still didn't know the name of the eldest sister?

The big sister is in such a hurry, there must be something very important......

Seeing that Yan Shiyi was silent, Mei was even more angry, it was this fool like a clay puppet who took the place of his daughter. I really want to eat him! What a terrible star!

"Mama Song! Put him in the woodroom for me! Don't bring him food these days, I'll see if he still has the strength to run out! ”

Mei covered her hand and yawned delicately, and she instructed Mama Song: "Before my brother enters the house, send a few more mothers-in-law to guard the firewood room!" I'm a little tired, you can take him down. ”

"Yes, the old slave is retired."

Mama Song pulled the rope that bound Yan Jiu's hands and led him out of the attic.

In the quiet yard, unknown insects faintly sounded, and the night wind blew, and Mama Song couldn't help but shiver.

Mama Song had a wry smile on her face, she did too many wrong things when she was young, and when she was old, she became more and more afraid of retribution.

She looked at Yan Shiyi, who was lifeless with his head lowered, his swollen and bulging cheeks, and even in the dimly lit night, the traces of floating slaps could be clearly seen.

What a sin! Mama Song regretted for a while, if she didn't have herself, even if she was born in a peasant family and lived a hard life, it would be better to come to this Yan Mansion to suffer this sin.

Mama Song looked at Yan Shiyi, and her voice softened a little.

"Miss Eleven, is the jade pendant hanging around your neck still there?"

Yan Shiyi raised his head and lowered his eyebrows to look at the road ahead. The small scars on the corners of his eyes had been scabbed, but the fanned areas of his face were still high and swollen, in stark contrast to the emaciated cheeks of the other half, and looked a little funny.

"Back to Mama's words, wearing it."

Yan Shiyi returned, and her well-behaved appearance was like a puppet doll that had been drained of her soul.

"It's good to wear it, it's good to wear it."

The jade pendant that Mama Song said is not so much a jade pendant as a corner of the jade.

Back then, he agreed with a farmer family to buy his family's daughter who had just been born for ten taels of silver. took Miss Eleven's body and went out of the city. I want to find a suitable place to bury it, and I will have a place to pay tribute in the future.

But as soon as he walked outside the city, he was tripped by something, and it was none other than the current Yan Shiyi.

Strange to say, even outside the deserted city, the child did not cry or make a fuss, but just smacked his fingers and fell asleep quietly.

Mama Song opened the swaddling clothes that wrapped the baby, it was a baby boy, except for the broken jade pendant hanging around his neck, there was nothing else that could prove the identity of the baby.

At that time, I didn't know what I thought, maybe it was because I saw this baby as pitiful, or maybe I felt pity. Anyway, she pushed away the child of the peasant family and took the child back to Yanfu.

Mama Song sighed, thinking that she would wait until her wife was pregnant with the head of the family's child again. I will let this child leave the house, and when the time comes, I just need to lie that Miss Eleven has died of illness. Who would have thought that the young lady not only has no children so far, but also gave birth to the idea of turning the boy into a daughter's family.

The kindness of that day has now hurt him.

Mama Song was entangled in her heart, should she tell him about it?

Mama Song didn't know that in addition to her, there was also Yan Jiu who was scratching her ears and cheeks.

Yan Jiu was very depressed! Yan Jiu is very entangled! She tugged at her tail hair and jumped around the room like a flea.

It's been a few days! I don't want to be a good and diligent student!

Obviously, I wanted to cultivate quietly for a while, but my heart was so impetuous that I couldn't enter the cultivation state of mind at all.

I just want to practice a few spells to increase my proficiency. But what appeared in front of him was not the aura running route, but the scene of the unlucky egg Yan Shiyi being castrated, and the scream made Yan Jiu's liver tremble.

I can really help that unlucky guy. It's just that I am now hanging in the balance, and I am in danger, and I still have the energy to be a "virgin" again.

Yan Jiu rubbed his head irritably, it was really annoying!

On this day, Yan Jiu was still immersed in her own annoying entanglements, she sat in the "Bibo Pavilion" on the water, drinking tea absentmindedly.

Yan Jiu hadn't slept properly for several days, and the dark circles under his eyes were simply deep in love.

The second person of the Yan family, Steward Yan, made his debut in this situation.

"Miss Nine Ann".

Yan Jiu lifted his eyelids and glanced at the middle-aged man standing aside, it was a person with an ordinary to plain face. Different from Yan Shiyi's ordinariness, Yan Steward belongs to the type that makes people forget when they see it.

But Yan Jiu could still recognize him at a glance, not because of how good Yan Jiu's memory was, but because this Yan Steward had extremely eye-catching white hair.

It is said that this Yan steward is a mortal, nearly forty years old without a wife and no children, and he has been staying in the Yan Mansion before this group of "digital child army" was born.

The above information is all news that Yan Jiu obtained through the "gossip transfer station" of the school.

After all, a group of children sat there chatting, even if it was whispering. In Yan Jiu's ears, which has the bonus of "chipmunks", it is also very clear.

However, I don't know if it's because I watched too many TV series, or if this Yan family is too suspicious, anyway, Yan Jiu feels that this Yan housekeeper is not an ordinary person.

Isn't it all like this in TV series, the sweeper in the Taoist temple, and the scripture reader in Shaolin. They are all people who look ordinary, but in fact they are extremely powerful.

Besides, how could a mortal come to a monk's house to be a steward? The life of a monk is long, so won't he have to change in a few decades?!

If he is a monk, how high must he be in order to make him no different from ordinary people?

Yan Jiu sometimes feels that he thinks too much, how can there be so many masters in this world? Even if there is, why are they all squatting in the small place of the Yan family?

Even if he is an ordinary person, he can use his mortal body to sit in the position of butler step by step. is more able to organize the Yan family in an orderly manner, which also shows the extraordinaryness of him.

"It's Steward Yan, please take a seat."

Yan Jiu made a "please" gesture to Steward Yan.

The housekeeper Yan didn't refuse, he took off his clothes and sat opposite Yan Jiu.

"I don't know what Steward Yan is looking for me?"

"Back to Miss Nine, the head of the family has been in retreat yesterday, and before the retreat, he instructed me to send this exercise to Miss Nine."

Steward Yan took out a flat wooden box from his sleeve and put it on the table next to Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu opened the lock on the wooden box, and there was a thin booklet inside.

I don't know what material the pages are made of, they look a little like animal skins, but when you touch your hands, you have a rough feeling of sand sharpening your fingers. The cover of the exercise is a little damaged, and it can only be faintly seen that there is a word "soil" written on it with an ancient seal.

"This was brought out by the family master when he passed through a certain secret realm, because the exercises did not match the family master's spiritual root, so he didn't practice. It just so happens that Miss Nine is the root of the earth spirit, and this book is not considered to be a treasure bead. ”

Yan Jiu closed the wooden box, but he didn't put it away at hand.

"I don't know when the head of the house will come out? I'm thanking you in person. ”

"This is not very clear in Xiaxia, if the head of the family goes out, Zaixia will definitely come to inform Miss Nine in person."

"The butler is gracious."

Yan Jiu poured two cups of tea, one was pushed in front of Steward Yan, and the other cup was put to his lips and drank it in small sips.

With just a few sips of tea, Yan Jiu had already turned a thousand thoughts in his heart.

In the end, she even thought a little resignedly, just think of herself as crazy, who doesn't have a brain to pump and do stupid things!

Yan Jiu put down the teacup, just like all children who show off toys, and asked casually.

"Steward Yan, what do you think of my garden?"

Steward Yan looked around, the grass in the courtyard was green, the flowers and trees and rockeries were scattered, and the pavilion also led to live water, the water was planted with green lotus, and occasionally the red-tailed carp fluttered by.

"Miss Nine's garden is naturally good." Steward Yan appreciated.

Yan Jiu also nodded, Yan Qing still gave a lot of money in terms of material life. It can be seen from the Mei family, who is reluctant to leave the Yan Mansion, and the garden where he lives in the Yan Mansion can also be regarded as top-notch.

"Doesn't the butler feel like something is missing?"

Yan Jiu drank the tea slowly, but his eyes were infinitely lonely staring at the red carp in the pool.

"When Miss Nine mentions this, I also feel that something is missing, and Miss Nine seems to be missing a trace of fresh popularity here."

"Isn't it, my garden is indeed beautiful, but I don't want those rough maids to disturb me, so my garden looks a little deserted."

Actually, I'm not wrong, I just don't want those maids to disturb. But the problem is not with them, but with the fact that they are "rat demons"! How interesting, the young lady who was fine during the day became a "big mouse" at night! Yan Jiu only needed to think about it, and he could figure out how lively that picture was.

"It's better to choose a group of skilled maids for Miss Nine below, so that it won't disturb Miss's daily cultivation." Steward Yan continued.

"I don't know Miss, what kind of maid do you prefer, is it lively? Or is it a little calmer? ”

Yan Jiuyi waved his hand and stopped Steward Yan's words. This old fox, knowing that he was not talking about this stubble, but he went around in circles with himself about the maid.

It seems that it is still the proud and willful Miss Nine who can clean up this old guy.

"No, I don't like strange maids dangling in front of me. Steward Yan is not an outsider, so I'll tell you straight. When I passed by the backyard that day, I saw someone bullying a child, and after inquiring, I found out that it was also the child of the head of the family, and it was my own half-sister. That's why I wanted to pick her up and stay with me. I don't know what Steward Yan thinks? ”

"Miss Nine, this makes me embarrassed. The children in the backyard are all my little masters, and it's normal for the little masters to fight with each other, which is not within the scope of management! ”

Steward Yan spread his hands, looking powerless and unable to help.

Yan Jiu was amused in his heart, this old fox, while saying that he was powerless, hinted that he could be willful. The mortals in the backyard are all his little masters, not to mention Yan Jiu, the leader who has a spiritual root. Now that he is pushing the boat along the river, he seems to be more like a proud and willful child.

After all, Yan Jiu herself is only seven years old, no matter how old she is, she is still a child after all.

And being a child often means having a lot of privileges.

Yan Jiuyi slapped the table and feigned anger: "Presumptuous! The head of the family is not here, I am also your master, I just inform you now, who wants your consent! ”

"Yes, yes, yes, Miss Nine is angry, and I will go and inform the little master's mother that Miss Nine is going to pick up her daughter to her garden, I don't know that Miss is going to pick up that young lady?"

"You don't have to go! Miss Ben wants to see who dares to stop me! ”

Yan Jiuyi flicked his sleeves, hugged the wooden box on the table, and went straight to the backyard.

Don't look at her angry and red-eyed cockfight, in fact, she is also thinking in her heart. I don't know if what I did just now was seen by the old fox and suspicious. If he sees that the core has changed people, it won't be good......

And Steward Yan was still sitting in Yan Jiu's courtyard at this time, looking at the swimming fish under the pavilion with gloomy eyes.

"I thought that the Yan family was going to come out with a second Yan Qing, but it seems that there is just one more flower fertilizer, which is really a waste of my exercises."

Thinking of the tragic battle in that secret realm, Steward Yan was a little frightened even when he thought about it now.

Everything that was derived from the secret realm was divided up by five people. I thought that this exercise was so tightly hidden, it should be a good thing, so I specially chose this exercise. Who knew that what was written here was a small spell like "Condensation Recipe".

"However, it's okay this way, the higher the cultivation, the more colorful the flowers will be."

Steward Yan waved his sleeves and disappeared in place as a gust of breeze.

The words are divided into two ends, in the dark and damp firewood room, Yan Shiyi is also facing "life events"!