The tiger head was still holding half a piece of steamed bun in his hand, following behind Li Zhuang, fiddling with his clothes and scratching his hair from time to time, always feeling uncomfortable. When I was a beggar, I always thought that one day I would be prosperous, and I would wear gorgeous clothes, eat delicacies, live in a palatial house, and have a beautiful wife and a large number of servants. At that time, just thinking about it made me feel beautiful, and I never felt that it would be uncomfortable to wear Chinese clothes. And now he just changes his clothes and feels so uncomfortable, it feels like a child stealing an adult's clothes, nervous, excited, and a little funny, so how can he do it? Seeing Li Zhuang with one hand behind his back, swaggering forward, without a little discomfort, Hutou felt that he was too cowardly. They are all people, why is he so much worse than Brother Li Zhuang? Throwing away the steamed bun in his hand, he also puffed up his chest, put his hands behind his back, and walked with a swaying step.

"Brother Zhuang, are we going to go tonight?" Originally, he thought that Li Zhuang would never return, and he felt all kinds of losses in his heart, but he didn't expect that Li Zhuang not only came back that night, but even let him wear beautiful clothes the next day, sit in a restaurant that he once couldn't think of, eat and drink, and live a life like a human being. To be honest, until now, the tiger's head is still dizzy, I didn't expect that God would not only really drop the pie, but also smash him solidly.

It's really lucky.

"Go, why don't you go?" Li Zhuang said without replying.

He didn't do anything else in the past few days, and stared at Shen Yiqing's actions, trying to find out his routine. For Shen Yiqing and Du, who were secretly in the ditch under his banner. Li Zhuang couldn't be indifferent. He met with the owner of a shop he had been running in the past, and signed a deal. After advancing the silver from there and ensuring that life was not worried, he completely focused on Shen Yiqing.

Li Zhuang knew that after he took this step. There is no longer any possibility between him and Du Shi - Xianggong hurt his sweetheart, and he feels lively when he thinks about it. But he can't do anything to Du now, and every day there is a doctor who goes to Du's house to diagnose Ping's pulse

His child, it's all right.

"Oh!" The tiger head shut up. Although he didn't understand the purpose of Brother Li Zhuang taking him to look at Shen Ju's house all day long, he didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and he didn't have to ask his father to tell his grandmother for one or two copper plates, and he was at ease.

Ay! Will you eat salt-baked chicken or white chopped chicken tonight? Tiger Head was worried for a moment.

Then he patted his head happily, and there was a little man dancing in his heart, I was worried about what to eat tonight, what is this? This is the scenery he has always longed for.

***

"Miss. There is a lot of discussion outside, and there are all kinds of things to say, according to the slave maid, our shop is still open. Yi Cuibei said. The Du family's grocery store is also a time-honored store in the town, which is closely related to the lives of residents. Besides, the grocery store doesn't sell many high-end and expensive things, and it takes half a month to buy them? In addition, no one in charge of the Du family came out to say a few words, and people with good things began to guess what kind of relationship between husband and wife was not harmonious. The son-in-law who came to the door was angry and ran away, and so on, I was afraid that if he didn't open the door again, the gossip would spread more and more unseemly, and finally reach the ears of the Li family. But it's really out of control.

"Still no news at all?" Du Shi rubbed her brows, she also had worries, but she turned her head and forgot about it.

Q&A that takes place almost every day. Cuibei quickly nodded yes.

Neither in the town nor back to Lijiatun. Where else can Li Zhuang go? It can't be that a living person just disappears out of thin air, right? Du Shi's brows furrowed even tighter, and he suddenly thought of something. frowned, raised his hand, "You go and inquire......"

Before he finished speaking, Du Shi denied himself, "Forget it, don't go, he won't be there." ”

Originally, he thought that Li Zhuang would go to Qian Ying's house to avoid him, but how could he make trouble for himself in vain, and he couldn't say the reason for avoiding here.

"The silver ticket for Shen Ju's family has been delivered, right?"

Although Cuibei was curious about where the place where her uncle would definitely not be was, her professionalism still made her say at the first time: "Yes, the slave maid saw the Jinping next to Shen Juren with her own eyes." ”

In fact, she was quite curious about what the Du family had to do with Shen Juren, the two families could be said to be very different in status, but Shen Juren was not an official for the time being, but there was still an actual gap. Shen Juren came in the middle of the night and was refused to see by the young lady, and then left without complaining, and the next day the young lady sent someone to send three thousand taels of silver tickets. If it's because of Tracy, she thinks it's even more impossible, can a maid maintain the relationship between the government and business? Just kidding, otherwise how could Tracey be doing the work of the lowest class now.

"Three days, huh?" Du asked again.

Cuibei almost blurted out something for three days, but fortunately stopped in time. I don't know if it's Du Shi's habit, Cuibei found that during the time she served Du Shi, Du Shi often had some problems out of nowhere. In order not to make Doesy think that she was stupid and not as clever as Tracey, she often had to use her brain with all her might at the moment when Doesy asked a question, think through all the statements that might be the correct answers, and then pick out the most suitable ones. Thankfully, she hasn't made a single mistake so far.

Just mentioned Shen Juren, this time it was probably Tracey who asked like this, she lowered her head slightly while paying attention to Du Shi's expression, so that she could change her words at the first time when Du Shi frowned and expressed dissatisfaction.

"It's been four days." She replied.

"Four days?" Du Shi tapped her fingers up and down on the table slowly, as if making some kind of decision, and finally, she said, "Let her pack her baggage and go back tomorrow." ”

Go back, not come back? Cuibei noticed the difference for the first time, and understood, this is to let Tracey go back wherever she comes, otherwise what to do with the baggage? In other words, is her big maid's position secure?

Cuibei almost couldn't help laughing, but he was still stable and blessed, "The slave will go and pass the word." ”

This is the difference, her ideas are actually not as good as a word from her master.

Just took a few steps back, Cuibei asked again: "Miss's shop?"

I really forgot if I didn't remind her, she wasn't like this before, I really don't want to know what I'm thinking during this time, is it really because of Li Zhuang and I am distracted? She should be worried about him, and he is about to go to the capital, as long as he is out of Basin Town, he has nothing to worry about. Du Shi nodded, "Go and call Steward Zhu for me." (To be continued......)