Chapter Forty-Seven: The Down-and-Out Young Master

Because the person who picked it up seemed to recognize him, that is to say, he was not a suspicious person, Su Miao was relieved, decided to give him some good treatment, and instructed Su Yan to help him wipe his body and change into clean clothes.

Although Su Yan has a slight cleanliness habit and is very unhappy in the face of dirty people, it does not mean that he will allow the eldest sister, second sister and third sister to fiercely strip off a man under his nose, he is the only male in the Su family, although his temperament is softer, he can still play a role when it is critical, so he took on this "difficult" task head-on.

The three sisters sat in Su Xian's room, Su Miao couldn't figure out who the man who was picked up was even if she couldn't figure out who the man who was picked up, and she didn't blame her, there were countless people in contact with the catering industry every day, and she couldn't remember everyone.

"He's your friend?" Su Xian stared at Su Miao and asked suspiciously.

"I'm only fifteen years old, where did I get along?"

"The look in his eyes just now is so deep that it's about to burn." Su Xian said.

"I think he has an overjoyed look in his eyes when he is reborn after the catastrophe." Su Miao touched her chin and said.

At this moment, Su Yan's surprised scream suddenly came from the opposite room, and the three sisters were startled, thinking that something was wrong with him, so they hurriedly rushed to the opposite room, but saw Su Yan holding a razor and staring at the person sleeping in bed with wide eyes.

"What's wrong?" Su Miao asked suspiciously.

"It's him! The nasty guy who gave me a piece of gold last year! Su Yan pointed to the person on the bed and said loudly.

Su Miao was slightly stunned, took a step forward and stood beside the bed, Su Yan even washed this person's hair and shaved his beard, he was really an honest and responsible child who couldn't get used to any dirty children. She looked down, a face as beautiful as a crown of jade came into view, white skin and beauty, red lips and straight nose, even if she was a little out of shape and a little wolf, lying silently on the bed like now still looked like a noble and sick sleeping beauty.

Su Miao tilted her head, and finally remembered the arrogant and inexplicable young master who came to her stall about a year ago and commented on her craftsmanship, eating a bowl of Yangchun noodles but paying a gold ingot.

…… The young master has become a beggar, could it be that his family is also bankrupt?

What the hell is going on with this wolf bèi, she rubbed her chin suspiciously.

"Second sister, he seems to have a fever." Su Yan pointed to the young master who had washed his hair and his face was even more red because he had shaved his beard and said.

Su Miao stretched out her hand and touched the young master's forehead, it was so hot, but it was not surprising, a pampered young master didn't know what happened to become such a wolf, and it was natural that he would get sick. Remembering that there was still fever medicine left at home, he went to fry a bowl of thick to pour it for the eldest young master, and gave him a bowl of rice cereal.

The heavy rain has not stopped, and in the evening, the young master has burned even more, wheezing rapidly, and has already begun to talk nonsense, Su Miao rubbed the liquor on his upper body every other hour to avoid the temperature being too high and burning his brain.

At noon the next day, it was as dark as night, the rain was pouring down, and the raindrops of beans hit the eaves so loudly that it seemed to break through the roof, Su Miao, who had stayed up all night, put down the scroll in her hand listlessly, yawning boredly, and halfway through the yawn, she suddenly noticed that someone was staring at her, and looked over, and the man who had been sleeping was staring at her with a pair of dark eyes open on the side.

Su Miao was a little embarrassed when she was seen yawning by the opposite sex, but she was embarrassed for a second and then left it behind, and she turned her body and stared at the person on the bed, and she didn't speak.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the patient's spirit was a little worse, and the young master couldn't hold it at first, closed his eyes, and whispered:

"Thank you."

The arrogant young master would actually thank you frankly, Su Miao was very surprised, thought about it, and asked:

"Why are you living on the streets? What about your butler? ”

The young master was silent for a long time, rubbed his brows with his pale fingers, and replied in a low voice:

"I came out alone, the boat went to the Fierce Ghost Gorge and overturned in a strong wind, I grabbed the board and didn't know how long I drifted, and when I woke up, I didn't know where it was washed by the water, anyway, it was all around the mountains, I walked in the mountains for about two months, and finally came out, during which I encountered a lot of things, and I also encountered a mudflow."

What are a lot of things? Although Su Miao was a little curious, he didn't want to ask, it turned out that he had encountered a mudslide, no wonder it looked like he had just dug it out of the soil.

"You came down from the mountain to Changle Town?"

"I'm from Ningjia Village."

It turned out that it was not bankrupt, but it was just a natural disaster, although he walked in the mountains for two months, it was really gratifying that this young master who was suspected of being a road idiot was able to come out alive from the deep mountains and old forests.

"And where were you going?" Su Miao asked.

The young master closed his eyes and refused to answer for a long time.

Is it something that can't be said?

Su Miao was confused, but she didn't have the habit of listening to other people's privacy, she stood up and shook her legs, which were a little numb, and asked:

"It's already noon, do you want to drink porridge?"

The young master opened his eyes, looked at her fixedly for a moment, and said to her clearly:

"I want to eat Yangchun noodles."

Su Miao was stunned, when his brain was in confusion after a high fever, he was able to make this request so firmly and clearly, and for a moment, Su Miao suddenly had the feeling that he had come all the way to eat Yangchun noodles, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he shook his head.

"Can't you?" The young master lowered his eyes, his eyes full of disappointment.

"It's not impossible." It is not too much for a sick person to want to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles, so Su Miao agreed, went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of light and delicious Yangchun noodles and brought it back, and put it on the bed on the kang table.

When the young master sat up, he found that his upper body was naked, and he hurriedly and embarrassedly retracted the quilt, slightly embarrassed, and asked in a low voice:

"You took off my clothes?"

"Before, my brother helped you take it off, and then you burned badly, so I rubbed you to cool down." Su Miao didn't say anything with a sense of guilt, and handed him the clothes that were on the screen.

The young master didn't say anything, silently took it and put it on, then picked up the chopsticks, looked at the Yangchun noodles in front of him, and looked at it for a while before eating it slowly.

Although he stayed in the mountains for two months, he didn't seem to be hungry, and his eating appearance was still dignified, even if he was in a humble room, even if he was wearing an ordinary cloth shirt, even if he was eating the most ordinary Yangchun noodles, his gestures were still full of noble elegance that people had to admire.

There is no doubt that this man has a good background.

He didn't say a word, just a bowl of noodles, but he seemed to be studying it attentively, his expression was focused, his attitude was serious, and he even drank all the soup. The smell of the whole body changed again and again during the meal, tired, gloomy, disgusted, and a little painful.

Su Miao looked at him, I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that this person seems to have changed his spirit compared to a year ago, is something happening?