The person with his head down and a wooden basin in his hand, who else could there be besides Bizhu?!

After seeing Bizhu, Song Jingshu thought that she hadn't woken up and had a nightmare, so she rubbed her eyes again.

This time, Bizhu was still in place like a pillar.

Well, it doesn't seem to be a nightmare.

Instead, Bizhu really came back to the Zhou family!

Because Zhou Youan was changing clothes, he didn't know what was going on at the door with his back to the door, so he could only see Song Jingshu staring at the door with unhappy eyes, so he turned around and looked...... After seeing Bizhu, Zhou Youan's eyes gradually darkened.

"Who asked you to come?"

Zhou Youan asked coldly.

Bizhu raised her head at this time, staring at Zhou Youan with obsessive eyes.

It's just that she hasn't seen her for a few months, but she feels that Zhou You'an is becoming more and more heroic, which makes Bizhu's heart completely fall.

It's just that after seeing Zhou Youan's cold eyes looking at her, Bizhu couldn't help but feel sad.

"Didn't you forget, young master, what day is today? Bizhu came to serve the young master to freshen up, and then went to the grave. ”

After that, Bizhu didn't wait for Zhou Youan to speak, and walked directly to the side, as if in the past, she skillfully put the wooden basin in her hand. Then he stepped forward and crossed his feet to button the button around Zhou Youan's neck.

This action is as if a wife is buttoning her husband.

In Song Jingshu's eyes, it was even more dazzling.

Before Bizhu stretched out her hand to touch her, Zhou Youan had already unceremoniously pushed her away.

Song Jingshu's heart, which was hanging in his throat, was finally put back in his stomach, and then he got up expressionlessly and began to change his clothes.

Bizhu did this just to provoke her and make her angry.

Since she knew what Bizhu wanted to do, Song Jingshu didn't let her get her wish!

Song Jingshu turned around, stood on tiptoe to button Zhou You'an, tidied up his collar and sleeves for him, and said intimately, "You wait for me for a while, I'll freshen up and let's go out together." ”

"Okay."

Zhou Youan stood quietly on the side, watching Song Jingshu freshen up.

This scene made Bizhu jealous and about to go crazy!

However, Song Jingshu ignored her, and even Zhou Youan ignored her.

The words and deeds of the two of them were like intimate old couples, and Bizhu only felt that she was standing here a little eyesore.

It's like, a light bulb with tens of millions of lights is shining.

The hot feeling on her face made Bizhu even more unwilling. Thinking of what Gao Yue'e said to her last night, Bizhu gritted her teeth to suppress her anger and unwillingness, and when she raised her head again, her face was full of tears.

"Young master, today is my father's death day! The young master didn't send someone to pick up the slave and maid back to the Zhou family, could it be that the slave didn't even put incense on his father and mother? ”

As she spoke, Bizhu knelt down on one knee in front of Zhou You'an, raised her head and looked at him pitifully, "Young master, the slave knows that she has made a mistake, she is disrespectful to the young grandmother, and she has made the young grandmother angry. ”

"That's why the young master sent the slave to Zhuangzi!"

When she said this, the unwillingness in Bizhu's heart was surging wildly.

She took a deep breath and continued, "But young master, in the past few months in Zhuangzi, the slave maid has already deeply introspected, and knows how much mistake she has made, which makes the young master unhappy. ”

"In the future, the slave and maid will definitely not displease the young master and the young grandmother again!"

"Please also ask the young master for permission, the slave and maid will kowtow to my father and mother today......"

Bizhu bit her lower lip and let the tears slide down her cheeks, looking like a pear blossom with rain.

If you are an ordinary man, I'm afraid that you will be pitied by her actions, right?

It's a pity that the man Bizhu faced was Zhou Youan.

Facing the pear blossoms and rain in Bizhu, Zhou You'an's expression was still very gloomy, "Now that you have realized your mistake, Young Master Ben is deeply grateful!" After offering incense to your father and mother today, go back to Zhuangzi! ”

Zhou Youan didn't mention it at all, and asked Bizhu to go back to Zhou's house to serve.

It seems that he doesn't understand what Bizhu is doing to him.

Song Jingshu was combing his hair in front of the bronze mirror, and when he heard Zhou Youan's words, he saw Bizhu's suffocating appearance from the bronze mirror, and he suddenly felt funny.

Bizhu is here prepared!

On weekdays, she is a "little slut", but today in front of Zhou Youan, she calls her a young grandmother?

Scold.

She still doesn't know what kind of bad water Bizhu's stomach contains?

is nothing more than thinking that she can take this opportunity to return to the Zhou family. Then continue to fight wits and courage with her, and continue to compete with her for Zhou Youan...... Of course, this is just Bizhu's unilateral idea.

After all, Zhou You'an is full of Song Jingshu, is Bizhu also worthy of being called Song Jingshu's rival?

Song Jingshu didn't pay attention to her and combed her hair.

Seeing that Bizhu was crying even more, Zhou You'an frowned, and asked puzzledly, "Why are you still crying?" ”

"Isn't this young master right, let you kowtow to your father and mother?"

I don't know, Zhou Youan did it on purpose, or really couldn't hear Bizhu's words?

Sure enough, after hearing Zhou Youan's words, Bizhu was stunned for a second, and her tears became more and more turbulent, "Young master! Slave, slave just wants to return to the young master and serve the young master well! ”

Honest, right?

Song Jingshu sneered, put down the comb and stood up, "Bizhu, this is the real purpose of your coming back to the Zhou family today, right?" ”

What do you say about kowtowing to her father and mother, it is clearly ill-intentioned!

Hearing Song Jingshu say this, a trace of jealousy crossed Bizhu's eyes, and when she raised her head again, she regained her pear blossom and rainy look, "Young grandma, the slave just wants to serve the young master well, and there will definitely be no second heart!" ”

"Really?"

Song Jingshu approached, "How do you want to serve?" Is it the maid who serves the master, or does she serve with her body? ”

These words are really unkind.

Rao is Zhou Youan, and he coughed lightly in embarrassment, thinking that this little thing really dares to say it!

Come to think of it, there is nothing in this world, she doesn't dare to say it!

Bizhu didn't expect that Song Jingshu would hit the nail on the head, and suddenly she didn't know how to answer, and looked at Zhou You'an hesitantly, "This, it all depends on the young master's meaning, slave maid, all obey the young master's will." ”

Scold......

Song Jingshu couldn't help but sneer again, "Young Master, what do you think?" There is a woman who took the initiative to send it to the door, what are you going to do with it? ”

Song Jingshu directly pointed the finger at Zhou Youan.

Looking at Song Jingshu's displeased eyes, there was a momentum of "If you dare to agree today, the old lady will not forgive you".

So, Zhou Youan hurriedly threw out a sentence full of desire to survive, "The affairs in the inner courtyard of the Zhou family are all taken care of by the young grandmother, and the young master can't be the master." ”