Chapter 22: Freemasonry
"Your young lady asked you to come and serve me? What do you mean...... Will you follow me and be my maid from now on? ”
Yang Xu asked uncertainly.
The thrush nodded shyly.
Yang Xu grinned, almost laughing out loud with a pig cry.
I really didn't expect that Yang Hongyu's long-legged girl would be so generous, and she actually assigned the maid by her side to serve her.
With the little girl thrush, in the future, I will probably be able to live a decadent and depraved life like a shirt to reach out for food to open my mouth, red sleeves to add fragrance and read at night?
In the previous world, Yang Xu, who was a small white-collar worker, only spurned the lifestyle of the rich and noble class of the feudal dynasty.
But now, facing the little girl in front of him, he is faintly looking forward to it.
"It's not that I, Yang Xu, like this kind of decadent and depraved life, it's really forced by life......"
"I teach the children to read and write in the school every day, teach the villagers to carve and weave, and cook and wash when I get home.
"Now the owner of the village takes pity on me and sends a maid to help me with laundry and cooking, clean the courtyard, solve my worries, and let me better contribute to Yangjiazhai, is this wrong?"
In order to enjoy the coming decadent and depraved life with peace of mind, Yang Xu enlightened himself like this.
At this time, Yang Xu was full of gratitude to Yang Hongyu in his heart.
In the past, when he was a small white-collar worker in the company, although he was busy with business and was half tired every day, after returning home, he still cooked, washed dishes, washed and mopped the floor.
Even if he lived with his girlfriend later, he was reluctant to let her do any housework, and he couldn't wait to spoil her to the sky.
After arriving here in Yangjiazhai, the pace of life suddenly slowed down, and there was no pressure such as mortgage marriage, so he began to become lazy.
The reason why he wants to make money now is that in addition to satisfying his appetite, he also thinks that he will come to the human market in the city below the mountain to buy a few slave maids and help with laundry and cooking.
Yang Hongyu sent her personal maid over at this time, which was simply a charcoal in the snow.
If Yang Hongyu was here, Yang Xu couldn't wait to hug her and kiss her hard to show his gratitude.
It's just that the thought of asking a little girl who is only fifteen years old to serve him gives birth to a sense of guilt in Yang Xu's heart for no reason.
But looking at the little girl of the thrush, in her shyness, she seemed to be a little happy, and obviously did not resist coming over to serve her.
Yang Xu thought that this little girl often went to the school to eavesdrop, didn't she think that after coming to her side, she could also listen to herself tell jokes and stories every day?
"Thrush, what do you think when your young lady asked you to come to me? If you feel wronged, I'll go talk to your young lady now, and you can go back to her! ”
Although he felt that he had figured out the psychology of the little girl, Yang Xu couldn't help but ask.
Yang Xu has such a personality and doesn't like to force others to do things he doesn't like, especially for a young and beautiful girl like Thrush.
If Thrush didn't want to stay, he took her to Yang Hongyu and returned her.
If she is willing to follow her, she will be better to her in the future, and she must always make her feel that serving herself is more worthwhile than staying by Yang Hongyu's side.
"Thrush has followed Miss for many years, and it is indeed a little reluctant to leave her. But when I came to serve Mr., the thrush was also very willing. Really, the thrush doesn't feel aggrieved...... Not at all! Please sir not rush the thrush back! ”
The thrush whispered, with a hint of pleading in her tone.
Before Yang Hongyu asked her to come over, Zeng Er asked her to stay by Yang Xu's side no matter what, and she herself admired Yang Xu, so she did not have the slightest resistance.
She had been in contact with Yang Xu several times, and knew that this Mr. Yang had an easy-going temperament and liked to mingle with the villagers, unlike other scholars, who were either indifferent and arrogant, or rigid and pedantic.
Especially when Mr. Yang smiled and showed six white teeth, it was really good-looking.
Mr. Yang has great talent and good speech, and he follows him by his side, so he will probably have a lot more fun in his future life.
Thinking of this, Thrush felt that he should stay.
The little girl begged to stay, what else could Yang Xu say? smiled and said, "Then stay...... Well, when do you want to go back to your young lady, tell me. ”
The thrush smiled and nodded vigorously.
In the past, when Yang Xu returned home, the first thing he did was to make a fire to cook, but now that there is a thrush, this kind of thing naturally does not need him to do it anymore.
The thrush knew that Yang Xu liked to read, so he moved the bamboo chair to the courtyard, poured hot tea for Yang Xu, and jumped to prepare dinner.
Yang Xu took the book out, sat down in the chair, looked at it calmly for a moment, and then looked at the busy figure of the thrush.
The little girl seemed to be very happy to stay, and when she was busy, there was a smile on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and she was humming an unknown tune in her mouth, which sounded very pleasant.
After Yang Xu saw this scene, all that welled up in his heart at this moment was joy and satisfaction.
After the meal, Thrush put away the kitchen, saw Yang Xu sitting in the courtyard looking into the distance, I didn't know what he was thinking, so he took out a bamboo stool and leaned over, sat down behind him, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked in the same direction as Yang Xu.
"Thrush, do you have any relatives?"
Yang Xu's voice suddenly came out faintly.
When Thrush heard him mention this, his little face suddenly darkened, and his mood was obviously depressed.
"When I was six years old, my family was in trouble, and all my relatives were killed by bad people...... Thanks to the old village owner who saved me and brought me to Yangjiazhai......"
The thrush whispered some of the remnants of the past in his memory, and his bright little face was full of sadness.
Yang Xu sighed and touched her head with his backhand: "I'm like you, and I'll never see my relatives......"
The thrush said "ah" and looked up at Yang Xu blankly.
She never thought that Mr. Yang, who has always been cheerful and funny, would have the same experience as herself.
Looking at Mr. Yang's distraction just now, he should be missing his relatives?
"Thrush thrush, the two of us, can be regarded as sympathy, and we will depend on each other for our lives in the future......"
"With me, you don't have to tremble, just make promises, just treat me as your brother...... You can tell me anything, and you can do whatever you want......"
Yang Xu gently rubbed the top of the thrush's head, and his voice became more and more gentle.
In another world, Yang Xu has a younger sister who is the size of a thrush and is in junior high school.
My sister is lively and cute, youthful and invincible, and likes to pull her arm to sell cuteness and coquettishness, and when she smiles, a pair of shallow pear vortices will appear on both sides of her mouth.
After his absence, my sister will definitely be very sad, and the smile on her face may never be seen again.
There are also parents who have been dyed with hoarfrost in their temples, and they don't know how sad and sad they will be when they lose their son.
Every time he thought of this, Yang Xu felt a faint pain in his heart, and tears blurred his eyes.
It's just that since he crossed over to the current world, Yang Xu knows that he and his relatives in another world may have become a permanent secret.
In the days just crossed, Yang Xu was not sad and desperate, and even woke up in the middle of the night a few times and found tears wet on the pillow.
But Yang Xu has never been a sentimental person, and his mind is firm enough.
He told himself more than once that this thief deliberately played tricks on himself and left himself in this completely strange world, probably just to see his tears, sadness and despair?
The thief wants to see his own jokes, but he is not as good as he wants!
For the rest of my life, I will keep the sadness and longing of my loved ones in my heart, live well in this world, and live a better life!
"Sir, you are crying......"
The thrush felt a chill in his hand, and when he looked up, he found a little tear in the corner of Yang Xu's eyes.
"It's not...... It's the wind and sand that blinds ......."
Yang Xu hurriedly rubbed his eyes.
A dignified manly husband is crying in front of a little girl, it's a shame!
The thrush looked around, and there was wind in the yard, but where did the sand come from?
Mr. Yang was obviously crying, but he still didn't admit it......
"Thrush, do you want to hear a story?"
Yang Xu sighed lightly and decisively changed the topic.
"Yes!"
The thrush was in good spirits, and sure enough, he no longer bothered with the question of whether Mr. cried or not.
It didn't take long for Yang Xu's deep voice to come from this small courtyard, accompanied by the laughter and sighs of the thrush from time to time.