Zhuang Qing's eyes were not blind, so he naturally sensed that Fuyun had given up hope for himself. It stands to reason that he should be in a bad mood if he is a master but is given up hope by a subordinate. Even if you're in a good mood, you'll work hard to get a breath in front of your subordinates. After all, nothing matters, but the face is the most important. After all, if there is no other, you can do it again, and if you don't have a face, then it's gone.

It's just that the face is a treasure for others, but not for Zhuang Qing.

Zhuang Qing threw the thing directly, supported his head with both hands, and sat bored to the side to watch Fuyun Sect Ah Jiu Lane. Of course, if it's really boring to just watch them make it like this, Zhuang Qing will make something out from time to time, adding a lot of fun to this boring and boring thing of embroidery.

"That's it." Ten minutes later, five or six rag dolls were made. Ah Jiu and Fuyun looked at their works with satisfaction, and the smile on the corner of their mouths became more and more obvious.

"Young Master, do you want me to do this?" Fuyun said, throwing a little blue puppet to him, "Giving this to someone else's little girl may increase your favorability a lot." ”

Fuyun specially introduced the topic to the girl who sent things to other girls to increase his favorability, and sure enough, Zhuang Qing surrendered after a while.

"Thank you then." Although Zhuang Qing's face was the same as just now, it was serious and laughable, but his face had already loosened. Despite this, he still pretended to be serious and put the things that Fuyun gave him into his sleeve, and then drank tea seriously.

"The eldest young master looks so cute."

Thinking so, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked an arc, he chuckled lightly, and continued to get busy. No, it was just a matter of a while, and the two of them used up the cloth that Fuyun had brought back.

"Ah Jiu, you can take these things back." Fuyun looked at the dazzling array of things on the table and looked up at Ah Jiudao.

"This is all made of the fabric you gave Sister Fuyun, how embarrassing is it for me to bring it all back, sister, take some you like and go back."

"What's embarrassing, it's not a valuable." Fuyun waved his hand, "I have a lot of these things in my house, and if you have more, your brother-in-law should say that I am going to turn the house into a garbage dump." You better take it yourself, didn't that girl say that it was your little girl's master's birthday in a few days, and said that she wanted to make a gift for him? Have you learned the steps? When you learn it, go back and sort it out, and think about how you should teach what you have learned from me to others, so that she can make a better jewelry than you, and let her admire you is true. ”

"I see." Ah Jiu is also a smart person, Fuyun just nodded slightly, and he understood the key, he bowed slightly, and left the room like this.

Seeing Ah Jiu like this, Zhuang Qing's face showed a trace of displeasure, he glanced at Fuyun, and said, "You didn't teach him to come to someone else's yard to finish talking, and when the master is still in the courtyard, should you say goodbye to someone and go back?"

"He's been in Lord Zhuang's house for so long, I don't say these things, he should know about them." Fuyun frowned slightly, and after a few minutes, he slowly gave an answer.

"The way he looks, do you think he knows?" Zhuang Qing's fingers tapped on the tabletop, looking at the floating clouds that looked at Ah Jiu's departure with cold eyes.

"I don't know." Fuyun replied honestly, "If the slave guessed correctly, at this moment, he should be full of how to make the little girl happy, even if he was reminded just now, it is useless to tell him how to do it, not only is it useless, maybe he will be bored." So, letting him go is the best thing to do. After all, Ah Jiu has already fallen in love with Xiaoya, as long as he chases after him seriously, and seizes the time to be with others, and finally asks the master to let them get married and have children, won't the matter be over? ”

"It's over." Zhuang Qing closed his eyes and lay quietly for a while, "That's it, as long as the matter can end quickly, Ah Jiu can do whatever he wants, not to mention that he doesn't even care about the rules for a woman." ”

Pingyao in the house.

After the last lesson, Xiao Ya'an has divided a lot, at least, she is no longer as energetic as she was at the beginning in Pingyao, how Zhuang Qing is, wants to hook up with him, become his wife and other words, but An An stayed by Pingyao's side and served.

Pingyao saw that Xiao Ya'an was divided, and no longer thought about what he had and didn't have, and the big stone in his heart gradually let go. At the same time, she also reflected on her behavior in the past few days.

"Xiaoya, I said it too much a few days ago, don't you mind." Pingyao sat by the mirror, while accepting Xiaoya's service with peace of mind, and said, "I am also thinking about your happiness, and I will face a lot of things after marrying a rich and noble family." For example, filial piety to in-laws and the like, in short, there are a bunch of things waiting for you, and everything will overwhelm you, so it's best to marry an ordinary person, isn't it. ”

Xiaoya stopped the movement in her hand, half a sound, and moved again, only to hear her, "What the girl said." ”

The "yes" in Xiaoya's mouth is naturally not sincere, but specially used to deal with Pingyao.

No, how reluctant her tone was when she said this, and how mocking her eyes were, they had already shown behind Pingyao.

But Pingyao sat in front of the mirror and waited for Xiaoya to put on makeup, but he couldn't see Xiaoya's expression, and even naively thought that she really listened to what she said.

"That's right." Pingyao said, "You're almost old enough to get married, how is it, do you have anyone you like?" If so, I'm going to help you talk about matchmaking? ”

The girl was laughing again. A trace of resentment crossed the little girl's eyes, but she quickly returned to normal, "The slave maid serves by the girl's side all the year round, and even people rarely see her, of course there is no one you like." ”

After Xiaoya finished speaking, she put the things she used to dress up on the table.

"Dressed up?" Pingyao turned his head and said with a purse of his lips, "Haven't you seen a lot of people since you came to Zhuangfu?" The little housekeeper would come over every day to bring us water, tea, and meals. I took a closer look, and they all have very good personalities, and they are good candidates for husbands, but I haven't had time to ask if they have any wives in their family. I don't know if you have a crush? If so, I'll ask him tomorrow. If that person doesn't have a wife, I'll match you up, how about it? ”

Don't!

Those people are not good-looking, and their families are poor, so they will only suffer if they marry.

The little girl sneered, but said in her mouth: "The slave maid has to accompany the girl forever, so that she won't marry so early."

(End of chapter)